Prayers for the Jogger # 8

Prayers for the Jogger   Rest in peace and watch over me, Angel with a low sexy voice. I can hear it now, you saying my name.   Thomas O’Brien was found on a gravel path, Saxon Woods, June 16th, just twelve noon. A jogger…

“Before Darkness”

As the night falls, I will gaze in your eyes And see the stars’ light reflected. Up close, I will hear your heart beating And feel your presence Illuminating the essence Of your bottled hopes and dreams, Like a moonlight projection Floating in a sea,…

The Dragonflies

The dragonflies still buzz today Flying so carefree and peacefully Their wings dance on the breeze Without a care in the world Flying so carefree and peacefully Reminding me of days in my youth Without a care in the world It was a much simpler…

Music of Death

The music of death was upon my soul in the mist. Of the music of death. Came the angel of light that let my soul free of the evil. That capture it.   The angel of light came upon my soul gave me the warmth….

Poem8

Not overjoyed when things comes Nor grief sticken when they go free from these emotions there is peace.

Hour 8

Not long now Just a few more Hours to go Need more excitement To keep me going Fill the air with fire So that it burns copyright 2016 Roxann A Harvey

Poem Eight ~ From a Stuffed Toy

Don’t worry little child, hush now. Take my soft hand and leave now. Please be quiet or else they’ll hear now. But I promise by morning we’ll be safe now.

My Inner City Classroom Pantoun

‘Round and ‘round the hatred goes by day in the classroom, at night on the news how or why it starts, nobody ever knows even when it’s personal, haters seem confused   by day in the classroom, at night on the news verbally, physically, my…

Prompt 7 – New Age Angst

New age angst in a time When things go so badly that There’s not even someone to blame Because the only one you can blame Is yourself Is it not your fault that you cannot do As others around you can do? That it is…

Winner

The start is always tough Te rime is not enough To achieve, you have to cry Its not something else You must at least try Saying things are easy Doing them needs courage patience Will And soul