I need to always remember and to never forget. The morning should bring a refreshing of love for you. Invisible relationship Forgotten not true Yet faithful friend I really was listening I don’t want it to end Where we were in the morning we will…
Category: Marathon Poem
Love
Lost in the mist Burried within the fog Drowning in a pool of our emotions So you can’t find me And I can’t even be mad at you because how can you find what you can’t see Atleast that’s what you told me Contradiction Love…
Poem 2
My voice fell on your deaf ears. No words uttered from your mouth. I stared at you, drinking in your beauty, wounded, as you sat, your eyes off in the distance Did you hear me? No response Silence crept into the room, into my space,…
Poem 2
Wake up Office to home, home to office, that all we are left for.. We sleep, not to dream, but to wake up next morning. We eat, not to feel the real taste, but to fill our empty stomach. We do makeup, although never…
My Poetry
write about the block. first poem at ten, my grandfather died, discovered Walt Whitman. high school teacher of American lit, my grandparent’s generation teacher had a crush on my grandmother when they were young she did not feel the same. still he trusted these three,…
I Want My America Back
Please can I have My America back The one that I had When I was a kid The one that I pledged Heart covered with hand It was no secret kept The day that she left The one that I knew In my days of…
You would love it
You would love it You would love this place You would love this time You would love how I look right now You would love how I am smiling You would love how I would lean into you Standing on the porch You would love…
You
You, you, you You tell me to smile And my breath forgets to exhale and my heart skips a beat or 12 And I forgot every single reason that I have ever frowned in my entire life And I could get used to this You…
In the Mirror
my birthday stands before me her finger crooked, beckoning me but to where? feet planted, but still I race forward vision impaired, or perhaps never clearer, I see years gone by, a blur of light and dark, mostly dark some stop to remind me…
Heart at Sea
The waves carry my heart away On every ebb and flow Further and further out to sea I watch its shadow go For love – not I – at least no more My love has traveled on To some place greater than it left Where…