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Fingers of Pain

Mad fucking fingers of pain
it's driving me in sane
let the blacknes swallow me up
Don't let my skin corrupt

Like maddening fire
it shredds and scares me spirit
drawning all hope
burning like rottening shit

This pain as it waves
through my head
and my soul behaves
as the defence is shead


Silence
Silent
watch as she betrayed him
as her world fell apart
she spuun her own web
and is now caught
all that is done is weeping
Between the few smiles
an angony rises
a new love is born
as an old love flourishes
and a girl is torn
Still Silent


Just this Once
hold me
against the bitter cold
Just this once
and as I grow old
keep me
locked inside your heart
Just this once
so we never part
enslave me
with your softest leather
Just this once
make my world Better


Wild strengh
Have you seen?
She runs out to the west
reflected in the setting sun
her power is natural
some how instinctual
surging through her massive quarters
Running with grace
and keen cobolt stare
Wild Strenght reals her on
no rope could hold
That brillant sparkling will
Not a stalion lives
that could bind her domain
Stand proud and tall
a majestic breath in a board chest
from few she retreats
and even fewer will see

For my English Teachers
I sit againpen in hand
hoping the word will follow

rote and rhyme themed with time
I try ti inspire
a scene, plot, feeling, idea
or just make someone ponder

I'm an english teachers nightmare
with grammer that's lax
and a lick os spelling
somehow a vocabulary small
as a feild moouse
similies abundant as a house

I'm just a vexasious student
with big goals
and little ambition
a hasty brain
but a lowsy body

I would like to apologize
to all whome suffer
under my spell of simple words
and the to English Teachers



Funk
I'm caught in this funk
SCUNK
as I sort through my junk
I've got a crush in a Punk
and I've lost all my luck
Fuck

What am I going to do?
I've don all my boho
I might chill with you...
maybe click on yahoo
koo?

to what have I conclueded?
has the problem eluded
and my face been hooded
wooded

So I'm gonna step out
I'll scream and I'll shout
all the porblems I'll spout
the tension will mount
my info I'll recount
fount

Untill I fall
givin' my all
You'll have a ball
seeing me stall
shall

But I'll be the one
Smile like the fun
You will not shun
my Battle is won
Fun!


Fresh Air
Close your eyes child
Let it go!
Can't you feel it?
like sliping your hand into a warm bath
emerge your whole body

It sneaks up on all those nice places
huh?
Have you experianced that day
when you wake and roll over
to find dawn softly calling
the cool breeze slips through the glass
rippling over your flesh
carring away worried and letting your dreams remain

to find inspiration in love
and a spring in your step
a smile to your lips
doesn't it feel good?

You just have to close your eyes and
Let it all go.


The Nature of My existance
My shoulder slumped
My back bent
The weight of my burden tears at my limbs
I feel the walls clsing in
As I trudge onward
My feet are bare
And the ground is cold
I cannot stand erect
or stretch my aching arms
As I trudge onward
A fog surrounds me
I cannot see my way
It's tick and stale
And memories are lost in it's grasp
As I trudge onward
I'vr felt parts of my body go numb
And have forgotten my way
This is my nature
My Entire Exsistance?
Shall I trudge onward?

(This was inspired by a piece written by Lindsay Gibson a good friend. So all credit for this idea is hers)

Scream
and wake a cold bead of sweat from your brow
"it's just a dream" You mumble
and you roll out ofbed
how can it be when you lived it?
your heart pounds again
Bu you quickly relax
it was over months ago
you can let go
But what if they are waiting?
you know they are gone
it was only a movie!
so your grab your blanky
and check the pantry
For signs in the Darkness


Bravo
Behind the
last Remainging day light
a little child of Action
lifts the Vision of hop
that brings Out emotion