tragula batter |
Walking down the path to the carStopsTurns around sharplySomewhere a dog barks incessantlyAnd a yellowed leaf falls to her rightShe stares for a long while at the porch door,Almost bites a hole t...
Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 19:53:00 GMT |
apoemaboutalethargicfish |
CRAP IT'S RAINING!!!
Lethargic fish on the bottom of the sea
Buries itself in the sand
Rolls over and goes to sleep
And gets eaten by the dark
jdb;jowfowaeff
Posted by on Fri, 16 May 2008 09:26:00 GMT |
Precipice Reverie |
Precipice reverie,Thoughts, dreams, and words,Forming, rising, fallingOn barren land
Hungry clouds,Gathering like hyenasTo devour my words,Lust for inspiration.
Suddenly, something stirs.A storm, a fl...
Posted by on Tue, 29 May 2007 22:29:00 GMT |
Motion |
I was not in a poetry mood, but I still wrote something. It's not good.
Elevate the pessimists,See the world through tired eyes.Moving nowhere,Changing nothing.Mount the carriage of d...
Posted by on Sat, 19 May 2007 05:47:00 GMT |
Drums of War |
Tap Tap Tap
She's lying on the bed. The first few drops of rain begin to fall on the tin roof. She lays silently in the dark, caught up in the silence of the moment, and as she closes her eyes ...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 06:30:00 GMT |
Ignorance is Bliss |
Yes I know this is probably the most morbid/disturbing things I've written. It's just something I was feeling at the time.
Who to blame for all this strife,
To cut and slice with hungry knife?
Look to...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 10:13:00 GMT |
Forbidden Fruit |
Soooo I haven't written a poem in a while and I'm probably a bit off, but whatever. I only write for the sake of writing anyway.
Forbidden Fruit
Lick your lips, succumb to lustInto your hands th...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 10:24:00 GMT |
Well HELLO! |
I was thinking about life. What is it? Personally, I feel it is preparation for life in Heaven. God created us to worship and bring glory to Him, but most of all to have friendship with Him! Life is j...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 15:53:00 GMT |
Shell |
In general, this is pretty much a poem about how people who are supposedly supposed to be Christians but really just come off as hypocrites. I'm not talking about the ones who just make mistakes somet...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 05:36:00 GMT |
Edge |
Edge
Here I sit
On the edge of everything
Life on one side,
Death on the other
A Cross and a Noose
Decide my fate.
And a choice must be made;
To live and die,
Or die and live?
And I am surprised
To f...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Dec 2006 09:20:00 GMT |
