Poem – Metaphor (By Eatey M. Word)

I could not tell if I really saw you
-you where dressed in such a comfortable suit.
The yellow tie did you even
You were dressed as words of a poem
I pass by you like like I did not know you;
I heard you speak and I saw you wave
I got home and started pounding computer keys
As though I were a carpenter
There laid me I Jesus in his lap
And I gave the tears to my eyes
A sullen mistake
We cry of many things.