Sidewalk |
I melted into the sidewalkMeshing with cement and gravelAs souls with soles walked on my faceWhere dogs and ants and children travelFallen leaves to tickle meThey waltz across my quieted chestThe ques...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Mar 2009 15:14:00 GMT |
Drowning |
Only you Shakespeare people will know who this poem is about :PDipping in her gentle toes, a fist of lupins and aRose. Stopping by toOverlook, andWade a while in babbling brook.Never thought she would...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Feb 2009 16:47:00 GMT |
Speak. |
My silence growsYou study me withDesperate eyesI cannot look at youYou beg, you sighYou wonder whyAnd yet my swollen lipsTry to form tainted wordsWhich lie flat in my mouthThe effort goes unnoticedAnd...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jul 2008 08:58:00 GMT |
Summer Sun |
I came outside to sit in the sunTo witness the lighting of evening's torchTo feel it kiss my skin and hairTo embrace the warmth on my front porchAnd there I heard a summer whisperTo which no winter wi...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 20:24:00 GMT |
Sea Sonata |
On evenings with dark velvet skyI'm pondering the seaPerchance to find the secret toIt's haunting melodyMayhap it is the lapping wavesWhich keep the rhythm steadyCrashing tiny, golden cymbals 'Till al...
Posted by on Sun, 11 May 2008 19:57:00 GMT |
Waiting |
Lost in the whispersOf words left unspokenFeeling the hurtOf the hearts still unbrokenCautiously walkingWhere no one has steppedDying so slowlyWhere none have yet sleptSpeaking the wordsThat no one wi...
Posted by on Fri, 09 May 2008 17:52:00 GMT |
Cemetery |
Upon a walk, I wandered by;I knew not where I headed.A cemetery caught my eye,And there my heart grew leaded.No rusty gate to cage them in,An open sky above them,As though their shot for heaven clear:...
Posted by on Fri, 09 May 2008 17:29:00 GMT |
Valentine’s Day Poem |
For my special valentine... UntitledYou are the whisper through my forest;Augmenting into a passionate gust.I float upon your tranquil breeze.It satisfies my wanderlust.You are the colors in my spectr...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 16:17:00 GMT |
An Ode to the Moon |
I would stay up past midnight soonTo catch the silver of the moonI'd paint the morning with it's lightTo savor stars that shine through nightThe chill of twilight chills me thusThe still of midnight f...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Jun 2007 19:15:00 GMT |
Bumblebee |
O busy little BumblebeeYou pick your victims carefullyCamouflaged in gold and blackYou're searching for your next attackWhile Daisy cowers from your sight The Jasmine's ready for a fightAnd so you div...
Posted by on Thu, 10 May 2007 11:07:00 GMT |
