Tag: poem
group name: myguild
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November 29, 2006 08:32 AM EST --
You seem to be fading into a distant silhouette,
I am filled by longing, a new-found regret.
I need your bodys' warmth to be surrounding me,
I need to know if it's with me you want to be.
If . . . more
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December 02, 2006 04:27 AM EST --
Crucified
Between two thieves
Beneath a hot sun
Upon wood
With nails
With thorns
With hate
With fears
With sweat
With blood
With torn tissue
With contradictions
With no mercy . . . more
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November 27, 2006 08:06 AM EST --
Kitty Kishfold walked into doors.
Kitty knew a broken jaw.
Kitty tried to mend her ways,
To keep her looks, avoid left hooks.
Kitty’s makeup hid the scars,
Mingled bruise with rouge
And on good . . . more
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November 29, 2006 07:59 AM EST --
Xeno Xeffro buried his daddy on the farm.
Xeno dug a hole the size of death,
Drew breath, and waited for the sun to go down.
Xeno listened to the birds,
The cattle, and the wind in his ears.
Xeno kept . . . more
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December 22, 2006 02:22 PM EST --
Bring me back, my dead love’s kiss,
I miss the mix and match of our loving days,
The ways of something promised in a touching hand,
The sand of time racing through our joys and ills,
The popping . . . more
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December 01, 2006 02:39 AM EST --
She, unknowing, with stillborn child,
Mellow in her youthfulness,
Loving in her wren-like narrowness,
Chided without humour
With her hawk-like tongue,
The wide paths of her short years.
. . . more
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November 29, 2006 06:32 AM EST --
I see your talent rot within your sad existence.
I hear you cheaply mock with mindless persistence.
For you do not have the courage to share with the world your all.
For you are scared that with flight . . . more
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November 29, 2006 06:44 AM EST --
A true friend to me is the old mango tree,
the one that continues to be there for me.
That old mango tree, never does it cease,
to bring to me, some small form of peace.
You stand there alone but . . . more
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December 01, 2006 08:11 AM EST --
Perhaps it's forgiveness I have to give,
a will to forget and will that I live.
I've a love that surpassed many a wrong,
I've a hope you to me and me to you do belong.
For some things are . . . more
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December 06, 2006 11:24 PM EST --
Two important people in my life I must think of,
one is my father and the other the man I love.
Want both to be happy but at times each ask so much,
makes me feel torn between, I become confused as . . . more
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December 08, 2006 02:56 AM EST --
Why widows weep in the long night
And borrowed loves creep in the dark shades
Shall not be known till bishops move
And the vague dollies sing the wide halls
And wear their gowns for the long dead.
Why . . . more
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December 21, 2006 10:49 AM EST --
"I guess she had it coming,"
Felix Fogdog said,
Casting a glance
Over his thin shoulder
At the dame with the blackened eye
And bruised face.
"Some of those broads
Don’t know when . . . more
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December 26, 2006 04:43 PM EST --
Thought you had returned.
Thought. Dreamed
Your hands had touched mine.
Dreamed. Imagined
Your breath was on my cheek.
Imagined. Wondered
If you would love me always.
Wondered. Hoped . . . more
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December 20, 2006 02:51 PM EST --
"Judge me not," Bass Brinson said,
"The deeds I’ve done ain’t dark as yours,
Nor have I need of words from bores,
Telling me of right and wrong,
Or how my life could be improved, . . . more
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December 01, 2006 02:50 AM EST --
She has set me down as foreign love
And borrowed from my eyes her constant fix
Which, being torn from the sockets,
Mellows only for the time it takes to fall
And sing hollow in the frozen bones. . . . more
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December 29, 2006 02:41 AM EST --
Have I died
And gone to heaven
Or have I glanced your eyes
And see it there? Yet, Sometime
One hour deprived your company
I feel it hell
Or think some spell
Upon me cast
That sinks me down
Until the . . . more
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May 03, 2007 02:14 AM EDT --
What could she say
In those moments,
The minutes ticking away,
The space narrowing
Between her and him,
As the light dimmed
And the heart pounded in disbelief?
She didn’t know,
Her mind . . . more
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November 22, 2006 03:15 AM EST --
Time would never be a friend of yours,
undeniably clear from the start,
shadows would not free your heart,
Never escaping your minds' past wars.
I cried, for you would be unknown to my heart...
You . . . more
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November 23, 2006 07:35 AM EST --
I wish I could be like someone else,
I wish I could have trust in myself.
I wish I could see a different way,
I wish I could have alot more to say.
I wish I could be a bit more smart,
I wish I could have . . . more
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November 28, 2006 01:07 AM EST --
At the ripening age of young eighteen,
employment was my task it seemed.
At sweet sixteen, I'd had a child,
financial stability became my new trial.
I'd had an interview with 'Muffin . . . more
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