African Spring
This is my memory of what Spring is like back home. Enjoy. xx
all dreams are gone
They took off in the wind. Just like all the songs no one finished. Nobody is kissing, Everyone is sighing, Tired and worn out from another useless day. Every tear is done, No hugs for anyone, Just another song about another hopeless cause
BRIGHT DARKNESS by the inimitable ~free cee!~
MARK DAVID CHAPMAN WROTE ME AND INSTRUCTED ME TO WRITE THIS POEM
THEY NEVER GOT OLD ENOUGH TO LEAVE THEIR MARK
~free cee~! and how much would you wager that if we met and spent one half hour together you'd swear you just came upon the most intelligent gentleman you have or ever will be likely to see again,then i arise and walk away with you swearing you met a genius in the flesh....i come back and give me another half-hour and you'll walk away thinking you just encountered the dumbest man on earth? AND I NEED ANY MORE SHRIMP ON YOUR MISUNDERSTANDING BARBIE!
THIS MAN AIN'T GOD'S FAN
I HAVE RUN OUT OF GODS TO CURSE, INCLUDING JEHOVAH---I WAS THINKING ABOUT BUDAH BUT THEN REALIZED HE WAS JUST A FAT PROPHET, NOT A GOD******AND I DIG WHEN THEY ASK "DID YOU WRITE THIS POEM" AS IF ANY OTHER POET COULD CONCEIVE OF SUCH HORRID, HORRIBLE AND HATEFUL THINGS!
the first time that i ever
The first time that I ever laid my eyes on you I could feel a fire burning within and a touch so warm and true I thought that i had been in love before But then i dont really think i had My life was going backwards in time and making me feel so s
"I" am the anti-chist!
i is the pride word. it is the suttle word of the devil, that really constitutes pride. pride is the false self! it's purpose is to be like a god!
silent night
i just feel, empty.
Love
The only love poem I've ever written
ashes
a poem about being stuck in a bad relationship, and not knowing when to get out.
Honestly
I wrote this contemplating being single and how all of the men in my small town seem to be the same.
SEARCHING
Reflects how I feel about the search to find that "Special Someone" who is tired of playing games and seeks a love that is sharing/caring/true/tender and above all FOREVER.
WHISPERS
ARE YOU STILL THERE !!! COME CLOSER..., OPEN YOUR CHEST..., AND LET ME IN... I AM COLD OUT THERE.., AND I LONG FOR REST.....