MY POEM ABOUT AN EGG
ITS BOUT AN EGG ITS A TRUE STORY
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Crying in the night Exlpoiting those people It's taken me aback Relaizing those dreams were crushed And I crushed them Now Im paying And hoping or wishing It would be different Though it will never change
Key
The key is here The lock unopened My eagerness shows Temptation is strong But resisting is instinct The lock will open someday When the walls fall And all is nothing
Black widow
I AM A LITTLE SPIDER I CRAWL ALONG YOUR WALLS WHILE THERE AND THEN A WEB I DO SPIN TO WHICH I PUT MY MEN IN I KISS THEM I ---- THEM AND THEN CAST THEM TO HELL FOR I THE BLACK WIDOW WILL DIE AS WELL
Face To Face At The Ends of The Band
This poem's dedicated to this bass clarinetist who I had a crush on.
A dream i once had
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WHO AM I
THIS IS ME
voices in my head
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Hide
I wear sunglasses to hide my look I wear dress to hide my body I wear smile to hide my pain I wear life to hide my death
Them
The idea of love excited them Enthralled them Young love, how beautiful Somehow love turned it's back The hurtful words along with the bruises It scarred them forevemore Yet they were connected with an unexplicable force I sometimes won
Night
The moon has waxed and waned..... Again and again I watch..... Revolutions through the night sky. Pondering...questioning...crying..laughing... The knowledge is there... Yet, I cannot bring myself to learn....the fear.
SHINE BLAME YOUR SELF & IN THE BACK OF MY MIND
_( SHINE )_ IT RAINS AND THE SUN DOESNT SHINE BRIGHT TODAY. ITS WET CLOUDY AND THE SKY REMAINS A WEIRD SHADE OF GRAY. YOUR BORED TIRED AND YOU DONT EVEN HAVE ANYTHING TO SAY. ITS DAYS LIKE THESE WHEN YOU WONDER IF
No Distance
I wasn't going to post another "being apart" poem today, but this is for Andrew and his dear friend. The catagory can be either love or friendship.
I REMEMBER
_( I REMEMBER )_ MOST OF MY LIFE HAS BEEN A BLURR. IVE SPENT MOST OF MY LIFE FEELING SO UNSURE. AND YOU WASTE YOUR LFE TRYING SO HARD TO BE LIKE HER. YOU WANT SO BAD TO GET OUT OF HERE. THERES A WORLD FULL OF PEOPLE Y
NO ONE KNOWS
NO ONE KNOWS NO ONE KNOWS WHAT I GO THROUGH. THEY DONT KNOW WHAT ITS LIKE TO RUN IN MY SHOES. IF THEY WERE ME ONLY FOR A SECOND THEY WOULDNT KNOW WHAT TO DO. NO ONE KNOWS HOW I FEEL DEEP DOWN INSIDE. NO ONE WILL E
YOU WERENT MEANT FOR HER
_ YOU WERENT MEANT FOR HER. YOU SMILE AT HER LIKE THERES ALWAYS A END. YOU KISS HER LIKES SHES YOUR BEST FRIEND. YOU LOOK INTO HER EYES LIKE NOTHING EVER HAPPENED. SHE SMILES AT YOU LIKE SHES GOT YOU FIGURED OUT.
I STILL THINK ABOUT YOU
_(I STILL THINK ABOUT YOU )_ EVERY TIME I SEE A MOTOR CYCLE I THINK OF YOU. I AM ALWAYS REMINDED OF YOU, NO MATTER WHERE I SEEM TO GO OR WHAT I DO. WHEN I SEE ORANGE I CANT HELP BUT TO THINK ABOUT HOLDING ON TO YOU,
TAKE A STEP BACK
TAKE A STEP BACK OVER POPULATED AND CROWDED WITH PEOPLE. SCARED WOMEN WITH HUSBANDS THAT BEAT THEM. PARENTS THAT BEAT THEIR KIDS AND MISS TREAT THEM. PEOPLE DIE EVERY DAY AND LIFE DOESNT STOP FOR ANYONE. YOU CAN NEVER GET
Sail Today
Come follow the intuitive wind Spiral with the symphony of the storm Let destiny take form Become with the changes Succumb away together how Skip the pages Become today forever now Freeze the ticking hours maybe Seize the passion showers
God song
If this is offensive to anyone I am sorry, but if you are offended your probably missing the point.
Wonderful World
Be thankful for what we have been given
Yesterday Seemed All I Had
Something I wrote about overcoming fear, adversity, living in the now, and getting in touch with our true and higher selves....
It may have been
It may have been her lips of red Beset with teeth of pearl It may have been her golden her Glowing with tussled curl It could have been her silky thighs Or the thoughts of the silk betwixt But mostly it was friday nights When she joined me
life
life has some funny ways of showing us just how stupid we are.
Oliver Twist
One of my favorite Dickens charactures
@ 12:01
Years ago many a night as such. A moment of reflection:)
love
you know you love some one when you stay on the phone with them untill the phone goes completely dead because your heart doesnt have the strength to tell them good bye :
fact
hahahahaha so true
untitiled
Drunk on freshly fallen dew Main coarse at the bar-b-que It's not my hypocratic oath So I'm not the one to quote Change the way you change Erase and retrace my face I smoked a crusty roach And found a new approach Taste the way I feel Y
really meant to say good bye
good byes are the hardest thing
Thanks and praise (Bob Marley)
All about bob...
A true love was she..
I was sitting thinking of "Desire,and it came ouy,as it did,
Alone
New love blossoming
Angel
For everyone here
Just As I Am...
I love how you tell me you think I'm beautiful in the morning, before I've even done my hair.. I think it's so cute when you call out babe where are you.. Whenever I'm not there.. I think it's amazing the way that you are able to relate to
Free From You..
You'll never again hurt me the way you once did.. You will never again, be able to tell me what to do, Or who to see.. or what to be.. Because now I am finally free... Never again will you tell me where to go.. This time around, I'm
Poet towelette
I am clean but dirty Piss on me to make me shower Experiment with ways to hurt me Since I run on nuclear power I'm possessed but I'm the demon Join me in my apathy Free yourself from all my semen Escaping with an empty seed I don't need s
Red hair and red faces
Inspired by Robbie Burns poetry
Creation
The origins of life
Heavens Rage
A look at nature
I Believe
I believe there is good inside everyone but many have never read their owner's manual. I believe little kids could be our best teachers if we slow down, be quiet and see the world through their eyes. I believe we should stop and help each other
Smile
lets all sart smiling to people, try it it works, and maybe we could all make the world a better place to live