Your beats are therapeutic Thump thump thump thump The doctor says I need a new you That perhaps goes thump thump thump and not thump thump You all sound the same to me Always beating to an unwritten rhythm Always working so I can live…
Category: Marathon Poem
(Hour 24) 21.30pm-22.30pm. PROMPT, theme: “something others aren’t doing”
the little bird : is making me : weep : as she always does : thinking of : what i’ve lost : & may never have
360
Jus gotta find myself… Its dark and I’m runnin I feel blinded…but I’m seeing dark I gotta get em off my back This deceiving Me…wonder why I never found the tree Why I couldn’t eat Why is it just heart ache and pain left to…
Hour 24 – Just Me
In Bitter Darkness In bitter darkness dwells a troubled mind. While longing for a true love to adore, Deep loneliness is all that it can find. Sweet fantasies play brief and then rewind, Deep midnight dreams upon a rocky shore, In bitter darkness dwells a…
Reasons – Motivation for a Poetry Marathon
Why would you do that? Because I love to write What will you get from that? A satisfaction at night How much are you going to be paid? Not a single dime Who would make you do such a thing? This writing passion of mine
Poetries thru Time locked in space
Unexpected twist and turn A day a night interlocking Meeting poets across the global field In space and in time In its high and its low points Still a path of overcoming beyond Cascading in every prompts Collecting new experiences Understanding a humanity A…
Growing
We wonder How quickly The time goes From infants to adults First waddling to walking alone From first days of school to graduation We grew and grow We change and morph We get confused and understand And at the end When we walk away from…
Smoke from a distant fire
the fading wisps of smoke from a dying campfire are the sweetest dying embers sputter dousing sand sizzles I miss that we built a fire pit in the backyard of my old, small town home; thirteen-tons of flagstone and granite I moved from…
Poem 18
First journey, toward the light and loved ones First breath of life, a cry First smile, crooked and unfocused First steps, unsteady and moving into the world First words, joyful and unintelligible First lesson, greedily absorbed, ready for more First test, study hard, hoping to…
My Heart
God bless my heart with your. Healing. Of love not of hate.