like he's playing the violin .
The strings are his skin and his bow is his razor.
The beautiful sounds coming from the violin are the crys of the lonely boy.
He watches the music notes fall down in the color red "splat, splat, splat"
He is plays quicker and as he stops he sees...
A speaker blare.
"Code blue! We have a could blue!"
The sneaker squeak and squawk upon the white shinny floor,
The thundering locks click on each door.
That damnable tick and fearless click,
This grinding gears winding to stick.
"Oh how they shout!"
"Oh how they scream! While...
I must confess,
Stares at me from under the table so bleak.
Oh how i hate to think...
"No i shall not touch!"
I would never dare.
Even though the leather is worn and bare,
An ever luring sight,
With the laces strung up tight.
A criss cross pattern with a brand.
The owner i will...
SHE entered my life like a beautiful breeze, yet i knew that someday she would get up and leave. i wasnt despondant and i wasnt too sad, for the times that we shared i was ever so glad. she knew me and loved me for all that i' am...
Tears on a tin roof
The fiddler sat
Upon my roof
He had no feet
He only had hoofs
He played his song
Of make believe
He wore a lie
Upon his sleeve
His evil tune
Had me dizzy and spun
Believing he was
The ritious one
Cast a spell upon my
To leave all of my...
as a simile
Explained she is inspiration
Like my muse in writings
A poem from my lips
A feeling from my thoughts
Written for others to read
A form of grammar in expression
As I describe my feelings
And wonder if I have it wrong
Is she like a metaphor
Or is she the metaphor
thrown at me from a barrage of voices in my head,. I feel so alive in the elements we call life as I feel pain from the bright lights of a society that eats your flesh. wooo to those who travel fast up those steps to face a deadly dream. skeletons in your closet.
who am I...
Why should I go on?
Rain mixes with sweat,
Am I even alive?
The forest around me breathes,
Life is all around me but I feel hollow
I have walked a thousand steps,
And cherished only a few
The last section lays ahead,
Winding up into the clouds
Is it worth it?
My body is numb...
I found a white spider,
spinning a web from my
chest to my belly.
It hung like it was a jewel,
pierced into my navel.
I thought I’d scream,
and tear away the gossamer
threads from my breasts and,
Spiders make me awfully squeamish,
but I picked her up,
and gazed at...
And the person you used to know can become a pleasant memory
She didn't recognize the new you
So she stared attentively
She didn't know who you were
so she asked your favorite color
She didn't remember your voice so she listened intently
She didn't remember your smile so...
although it is crazy to think I might be in those ranks!
She said "You are a traditional, lyric, poet in the style of Chaucer and Shakespeare!" Which is way beyond flattering! I just write what I'm feeling, what I've experienced and what I know...
living angel on this EarthShe's a caring,compassionate femaleShe's a hard working incredible nurseMy life has been lonely and emptyMy life has been filled with much painMy life has been hard to live throughMy life has been covered by rainThan from out of the south came the...
Baby maker, home maker
Is all that you could be.
Voting was a tradition for me only.
Riviter, baseball player
Is what you could be,
But all of the men were away fighting.
A forbidden transition spoke a dark yet happy truth.
thanks for writing.
I got busy,
it got crazy,
fell in love
then we got lazy,
lost your email,
missed your message,
filter bumped you,
needs an edit,
I feel guilty,
fell so far
I'm scared to face you,
****** my phone up...
Waltz around the room, with a glaze in your stare.
In your tuxedo suit. I'll give it a name. Lower
defenses. I'll lower the casket. Open the door.
Open the grave. Murder. Now you're doing the waltz with your murderer......
Waltz around the room, with a glaze in your stare...
Death is the line between shadow and light,
The flicker of a candle flame ready to go out.
Death is the sweet sick sensation, going upstairs,
When you get to the last step but the last step's not there.
Yes, here too
Is the ugliness of human decay.
The stench, the rot, the cold...
Poor lost soul
You look so young
People say your life has just begun
Deep inside you feel so old
You'll be ok it'll get better in time
You drown out the words
Too many times you've been told
Poor lost soul
Turning to the blade in the draw
Behind your long...
I don't need to get high Cuz I'm at my highest when I'm with you. I already float on the top like when oil fights water. The haters push me up as they get deeper and deeper under my skin but really they're only a splinter the size of their hatred which by far is...
my language with whichI connect to the world,Life inspired,brushed on canvasfrom a palette of colorsa rainbow, a mixture, a blendof countless combinations, variationsfrom a pen stroke.You,crafter of words whichI createfrom collective awareness,my perceptive observations...
Your yellowish words,Like puke on my shoes.You have refusedTo let the birdsPeck out the headlinesOn our newspapers.Their appearanceIs like dirty diaper piles'.Do not return.Stick a cactusDown your throat.Let whiskey burnAnd erect usTo sail the Styx boat.
My life is a lie
My heart is on fire
My body is weak
When it come to desire
Say what you will
I believe it all
Every lie you tell
no matter big or small.
I hear what I want
And it's never the truth
That's one fault
I didn't lose with my youth.
Hi, everyone. My poetry never has titles, unless it's published, and I have to invent one for it.Anyway. This is my most recent work, and I'd like to receive some feedback, please.Thank you.At noon I am no one,The decline of life,The fifth circle of hell,The filth in the sky.I...
hope you all like it
I believe that the sun shines after the rain
I believe if you don't get hurt you'll never gain
I believe in not doing things the easy way
I believe that being selfish doesn’t pay
I believe in a second chance
I believe in a...
All I ever have wantedAll I ever have believedAll I ever have hoped forHas live inside my dreamsI long for a good womanI yearn to feel her touchI ache with all my feelingsTo one day fall in loveIt happens in the moviesIt happens upon T VIt happens for many peopleWill it ever...
Cradling your heart,
Hoping to feel that fading pulse
Before I fall in love with dying.
But decay is seeping through the cracks,
So persistent that resisting
Becomes a love of destruction.
So I'm left to fall and sink into the pavement,
Wondering which one will cave in...
in the world
but the world
she should know
Daddy loves her
rock of crack
'cuz there's no
rock of ages.
Hand to hold...
The angel dog
High up in the courts of heaven today
a little dog angel waits,
with the other angels he will not play,
but he sits alone at the gates.
"For I know my master will come" says he,
"and when he comes he will call for me."
The other angels...
It always has been just you and me. maybe i'm putting a smile in my face, maybe i'm laughing so loud as possible, maybe it seems that i'm happy, but there's just you who knows that it's not. who knows me right, who understands me. sometimes i see things reminding of you and there...
father murdered in prison
I am alive today
Because of the man who put him there
I met him as a boy
When I was just a small time thief stealing to survive
He knew my name
And I didn't know why he knew
He gave me a sandwich
And then just smiled
He'd do that from time to time...
years from now, you'll never be the same you that you were before? The same you that would never doubt anyone's loyalty
Judge anyone's character
The same you who always stayed with the mindset that nobody was up to anything, there were no secret motives no back roads.