24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Born to write, inspired by many, Published Author since 2014, Soaring High, a born Jamaican.
The sea was in all its beauty
Waves came rushing in
The sand between my toes
Was as walking in snow
Reality is this
Life can be like the waves
So don’t be knocked over
As you ride those waves
Stand firm and be confident
There is no sand beneath
only solid ground.
copyright 2016 Roxann A Harvey
The day is dawning
A new beginning awaits
Don’t you worry
Keep the faith.
copyright 2016 Roxann A Harvey
Rusty is my dog
Who knows how to be great
He is a best friend always meets me at the gate
wagging his tail from side to side
Always looking as if to smile.
copyright 2016 Roxann A Harvey
Weird as it may seem
The fight is on to push
Forward in this race to the finish
So hold on just a few more
Hours to go.
Truth be told
Life is full of surprises
It’s a great way to start
Being a great individual
Comes with greatness so keep pushing forward you cannot give up now.
copyright 2016 Roxann A Harvey
Through the toil
My heart was tired
From all the spoil
A torment of hate
Was what he made my fate
Ripping into the emotions
Of his lover
Never seem to bother him at all
His torture was like silk to him
Yet her eyes throbbed with pain
See the tears as they run down her face like the dew running down leaves
Scattered in distress
She cling to the one thing she
Felt was love , her poetry
Gasping for fresh air from emotional pain
She took to pen and paper
Creating an atmosphere of pleasure
Which kept her through the displeasure.
Hope in words keep her sanity.
copyright 2016 Roxann A Harvey
Paper clips are dingli
So don’t just look at them
Have fun with them
Paper clips are dingli
copyright 2016 Roxann A Harvey
I pump blood through the body
I have a very important Job
To perform I am made up of muscle
I am divided in four
So come check out
My Left ventricle, talk about my Left atrium, see my cousin the Right Atrium and Right ventricle
Oxygenated blood enters the lungs flows through the left atrium then into the aorta , then to the superior and inferior vena cava which goes through the tricuspid valve then to the pulmonary veins.
I am such a small
But strong organ in the body
So don’t you worry
I am also strong enough
To do my job.
copyright 2016 Roxann A Harvey
Trees growing in the Forest
Budding sprouts all about
Out in woods the insects quake
Running around like a pedal
Crocking comes from the shurb
Nearby i see them flying
It was just a picture perfect
Little dessert sage
Coming to life.
Butterflied fly high
Leaping into the sky
Finding peace beneath
Leaves under the bough.
Doubt went on a trip to Arkansas
He wisp and played around
He thought oh what a beautiful life
Just to be free out in the light.
Dreaming of a life so free
He ventured into the enchanted wood
To see how wonderful it wpuld be
He saw trees spring up
Birds chirping in trees
Late evening came
He said oh I am lost
How will I find my way
He saw a little hut
Went in to peek
Well kept and neat
Just what he needed
So he went into sleep
The others wondered
Where was mr doubt
As he was ni where
To be found.
Wow its a Panic
When you are in a canopy
Going through the trees
Jumping in a Jeep
Heading straight for the moon
They saw glory through
The eyes of a lion.
copyright 2016 Roxann A Harvey