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Walk with me
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Thank you sweetcountrygirl and iceprincess for your very kind words. And
for reading what I wrote. Where did the year go Time flying by so fast My son is growing in a hurry His childhood not going to last |
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Walk with me
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"Walk with me my fair lady"
Oh mighty steed of white Upon your back rides the beauty Of a thousand lovely maidens My angel that speaks with divine voice My stare is not worthy of a look Upon the face of one so fair Surely I should drop my eyes But temptation is too much As all I can do is stare At all my dreams that are now alive in view I look into your eyes And see lands of far-away places And a promise that we can be swept away By love’s storm And carried into the land of foreverness Where our love will eternally blossom And flourish Giving us the nourishment that feeds our souls Alas my fair Lady Look into my eyes forever Fate has brought us together Dismantle your steed And walk with hands joined Onto the path of love's destiny |
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"A different take of The Raven"
Those black eyes Those piercing black eyes Those eyes that stare through my soul into nothingness They do not even acknowledge my existence Often I wonder if I am alive Motionless it sits Just staring and staring And the only word that it speaks is nevermore I live on edge My nerves worn to breaking point As it looks menacing at me With those demon eyes fixed on me Many times I think to remove it from my household But fear prevents me from touching it The mantle that it perches is dust filled As I tremble when I approach it It seems to feed off the confusion in my mind For my love did leave And as she walked through the door The black bird of death appeared I call out my Lenore’s name And he replies never more So taunting and demeaning as he does so With total blackness in his voice He says repeatedly, nevermore….nevermore Upon the point of desperation And feeling lonely in need a friend I turned to him as a friend And asked him when Lenore will return In a voice as sinister as his eyes He says nevermore I ask if I will ever love again And he replies with glee…Nevermore Desperately, I asked the all-knowing bird of darkness How long will she wait for me With a prideful scorning voice he taunts me…. NEVERMORE …NEVERMORE Out of desperation and frustration, I think of the question that I am fearful to ask The shadowy bird stares blankly at me I tremble with fear But I ask the question that I already know the answer I need to hear it to affirm my decision I hold the loaded gun up to my head And with trigger pulled back I ask the wicked bird When will my Lenore return back to me And with eyes that burn of fire and pitch-blackness in his voice He screeches to the top of his voice NNNEEEVVVEEERRRMMMOOORRREEE!!!!! I pull the trigger and begin my journey to my final fate And he flies happily away Once upon a midnight dreary While my body is getting weary There comes a knock upon my door The return of my love named Lenore And as I lay bleeding on the floor Death is here and nothing more |
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My Poems
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Iceprincess---Thank you for your kind words.
Escapedlunatic---Thank you for your kind words. Truthoflife---Thank you for your kind words and concern. Things are going well for me and my son. He is still the same daddy’s boy that he has always been. “Another lonely night” C’mon baby sit down for a while Maybe I can make you smile Tell a joke or a story or two Share a laugh before the night is through It won’t be long before a new day is here Let’s dance real slow and I’ll hold you near We can go outside and get a breath of air We can lie and say that we still care It’s cold outside and here in my heart I’ll be more cold when our paths do part Let’s go back to yesterday Just a smile and a memory away No need to worry talk is all on my mind The romance is dead and my eyes not blind This lonely night makes me feel like ice I know it’s over and I don’t think twice Thanks for spending the night once more Look one last time before you walk out the door Hug me once more and be on your way I wish you the best the last words I’ll say The door closes for the very last time These lonely nights should be a crime If they were then my eyes do see I’d be locked away for an eternity |
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My Poems
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Inspired by an older song for this one.
“I’m a loser” I am ugly and a bore My head is too big to ignore And I will never get a date or pretend ‘Cause I’ve been turned down before My heart’s been thrown down to the floor And no one’s ever gonna step on it again Yes I am homely And I’m timid of the pain My heart has paid the price And nothing has it gained And when I have to, I can’t do anything I’m alone Nearly invisible I am ugly Honesty hurts and really breaks me As loneliness forsakes me My heart is blacker than a lump of coal I can’t be any less stronger Not just ugly any longer I just looked in the mirror and now feel like a troll I have a wart that I watch grow A fungus spreading across my toes And I love to spread my rash across the land I eat food from dominos And pick boogies from my nose Personal hygiene my mind can’t understand Yes I do despise Ugliness has brought me pain I can’t pay the price Self esteem I’ve never gained And with my looks, I can’t do anything I am alone Almost invisible I am ugly |
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AMERICAN POET WINNER
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I am really honored and humbled that I won the contest. There were many
great poems by everybody that entered. Thanks to everybody for your kind words. There are a lot of talented writers on this forum and I hope to read more of the poems that you all write. Thanks a lot. JD |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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Here is my last one. I hope that they have been enjoyable to read and
regardless the outcome I am really thankful to have been voted to participate against the talented greeneyedlady. I am truly humbled and am appreciative of the kindness. Thank you to everyone. "Human metamorphosis" See that butterfly Remember it's start Crawled once upon the ground Now it's beauty touches hearts It's not where we did start Nor the path we did walk It's what we become And now the words we talk |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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“I love rain”
I love the rain The gray clouds so familiar Like a long lost friend The droplets raising earth as they land The puddles The memories of splashing as a child The anger of parents The laughter of children The replenishing The quenching of thirst The tranquility of rain drops hitting againse the roof The laziness and the longing for a long nap A good cold rain A cup of hot chocolate The memories of gathering at the wood cook stove And waiting for a hot home-made biscuit at granny’s house Home churned butter Nothing better Except maybe some freshly fried fat back meat or bacon Maybe even a slab of ham or sausage But oh those biscuits were so good But hey the cornbread wasn’t too bad itself Dog gone…granny was such a good cook Man…how I love the rain |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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“Just believe”
Let me dry your tears With fingers and fabric With words of compassion And the truth Place your pain in my embrace Your hurt in my kiss Your despair in my smile Look into my eyes and find hope….and sincerity Lay your head on my shoulder And ease your mind Whisper your tears and fears in my ear Sob and tremble without a sound Just look into my eyes Deep within the soul See that we are one in the same Just believe…..just believe Hold me close….kiss me tender And just believe |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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“Morning surprise”
The sun is breaking through Another night is slowly dying The mind is working quickly While back home she’s crying Which excuse will it be this time Another flat tire, that will be four A lonely friend whose wife left With so many she finally gets bored She thinks of leaving him again That’s her only fantasy of late And it kills her knowing their love is dying She feels both love and hate Lately she’s been thinking Missing a touch and a kiss Maybe she will catch up On some of the loving that she’s missed He’s got a plan later on tonight An excuse…the perfect alibi And he’ll meet up with his long time lover Unconcerned for her cries He enters the house in the morning A smile and a mind full of lies She’s not there to meet him He walks into the bedroom for a surprise Two bodies totally unclothed It enrages him to no end For there is his wife engaged in sex And the lover…his best friend |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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“Altar boy”
At this moment His thirst has been quenched Lied to get what he needed Without a thought or a flinch So masterful is he That he believes the lies And his second nature Becomes a life of alibis He lost who he was His face is unknown Into a different man He sadly has grown Self-respect is gone No humility is felt A frozen heart That will never melt The son of a preacher A heart once was true Everyone wonders What happened to you The truth is unknown Except to the two That the bishop of the church Kept molesting you |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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greeneyedlady42---I have enjoyed reading your poems. I like the one
about the relatives. You as well as many others here are a very good writer. I wish I had more time to participate with everyone, but life is so chaotic right now. I am certain it is for most everyone. Thank you for your kind words. And thank everyone for their kindness. |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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“A woman and her soulful message”
Your message is so soothing A massage to the heart and soul Flowing so freely like a gentle breeze Running wild but in control I hear your messages They whisper to my heart They touch so deep inside They offer hope and a new start I am glad you do what you do Because if you don’t who will Not too many have the courage to live The truth that is so real To resist a woman Is to resist the air to breathe To deny life itself And medicine bringing soulful relief A woman is all that’s caring The boulder that breaks the walls Of the men whose heart has hardened And dying for it to fall Her love can break a dam Her caring make a coward brave Her touch can mend a broken heart Her redemption a sinner can save Thank you for being you I just can’t say it much But woman I do love you And I am living for your touch |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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This is about a person confused and questioning whether he can love
again. “Missing Heart” I’m sorry I can’t lie About the feelings inside I’m sorry it brought tears But the truth I can’t hide I can not promise you tomorrow When I had no plans for today And my dreams are a memory That has faded like yesterday I just live for this moment Hoping to make it through Wondering if I will feel the love You have inside of you Some hearts are stone Some rusted steel Some are make-believe Some love at will Mine is hidden deeply Has it ever shown Does it even exist at all Has it shriveled instead of grown |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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Influenced by an illicit affair by a preacher and church secretary.
“Saintly Sinners” I ache in pain And rage with anger I love with passion A known stranger I feel the hurt I feel the pain I feel the love And love the rain I love the storms Of lust-filled nights I love the love Though it frights I love the thought I love the dream I love my name For you to scream Echoes deep inside my head My name is called again, again Though we might be wrong This feels so right Just let me enjoy this night of sin Tomorrow we can feel the guilt Feel the shame from pleasure At least we are alive tonight To enjoy this erotic treasure To live the dream To mask the lie To comfort ourselves By alibis Tell me this before you go Tomorrow will you feel me too Or go back to your saintly ways And the day after let me thrill you |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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This is a cross between a poem and song lyrics. But has a lot of meaning
to me and my son. When I look into your eyes I see our love is gone And when I hold you closely I feel so all alone You don't love me anymore Now I live in a broken home Looking at the memories I wish that I was gone Our burning flame has extinguished Now the dead dreams are living on For it's hard to be a couple When you're in it all alone The love we shared has come and gone Now my heart just breaks and cries Sometimes it is so hard When your heart just wants to die And whenever I see you I just drop my head It's hard to look at someone That left your heart for dead The pain still comes and goes And this heart of mine still does feel And though I try to hide the tears Only crying makes me heal And you dare to see your son Driving the car of another man Have you any idea what he'll think When he understands That mama walked out on him Just to "party-down" And when he knows the truth His smile will be a frown So nevermind his heartache Just go live your life And know that all his cuts You will have been the knife I don't know the future But I still feel the past I hope to find a good woman one day And a love that lasts |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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I wrote this one about someone's Internet tale of romantic failure. It
is supposed to show the frustration of Internet romance. "How Deep is your Heart" Oh the beautiful words Soft and flowing Planting seeds of love That keep growing Beauty in your heart My picture unseen You love the way I make you feel Your internal gleam The magic continues The words still the same You love me so much No matter my name I am your paradise The one that you love Your prince of tranquility Sent from above To grab my hand And walk through this life To live in happiness As my wife To bare future princes To save the Earth My love has changed you You experience a re-birth Pledging your love From all that is true No matter what You say "I love you" Through the depths of the ocean To the unlimited skies You will love regardless Never say good bye I showed you my heart On paper with ink Though electronically You said no need to think Your love is eternal Regardless of all Forever will you be there If ever I call I sent you a picture You wished to see my looks Now I try to call Your phone's off the hook |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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"Mama"
Mamas take the time to do The little things unseen In the eyes of a child They might not mean a thing But as we grow up having kids ourself We do surely find That a mother's love always forgives Her eyes are truly blind All the things that we did mean She just shook her head Like dragging out the toys Jumping on the just-made bed Cooking, cleaning, and washing clothes Making sure we are clean Laughing, playing, joking and loving Playing hide and seek even though we've been seen Mama'a are reverent and sacred They put us on this Earth Sticks with us through the hurt and pain Stands by us from our birth A mama's love is ever true Eventhough she knows we've done wrong Blessed be to all mamas The one that has loved us all along |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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"I Miss You Granny and Pa"
It's been a long time I'm no longer a kid I miss y'all so much And the things that we did Waking up in early hours A hot home cooked meal Standing by the wood stove Looking out the window sill It's cold outside Frost on the glass Pa invites me to the stables But I take a pass He laughs, rubs my head And heads out the door The memory has ended Please show me more Pa come back I'm not finished talking I want to tell you something Please stop walking Pa listen to me A boy aged four He didn't hear me And walked out the door Granny, granny, granny Make pa come here Son he has work to do Her voice rough and clear But granny, I miss him Where did he go She smiles and says to me He has to work you know Granny puts her hand on my back And gently pats it Takes me to the table And helps me sit A meal for a king Put before my face The delicious smell of breakfast Filling up the place Butter biscuits and bacon Eggs and hot oatmeal The memory smells so good It almost seems real Granny what is that What does it do Takes the time to explain But never says I love you No need for the words She showed me each day The actions not words Spoke louder than any word can say Granny, Granny, Granny Don't let this memory go Pa, Pa, Pa, I love y'all More than you’ll ever know |
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AMERICAN POET FINALS
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"The Ocean"
On a ship of wood I set sail To explore the world And tell tales Of an ocean deep Waters blue and green Of lands unknown And sights unseen Creatures of the deep To my eyes unseen My eyes beholding A picturesque scene Barely into the voyage Those aboard feel weak A raging storm occurring Shelter do they seek No where to run No where to hide The passengers are panicked The crew nervous inside The storm is upon us The ocean's bearing down All onboard are silent Not a single sound The sea is violently surging The waves are swelling Passengers and crew alike With buckets frantically bailing The water's spilling over The boat is getting full Everyone is yelling There's damage to the hull The waves are getting viscous The boat in need of repair With worried hearts and eyes At the storm we stare Off in the distance Discouragement enslaves The dangers of the ocean A thirty foot wave It crashes with a vengeance Wrath upon the boat The boat is sinking quickly Few on board afloat Only three aboard survive The deadly storm attack My life preserver saves me Unconscious on my back One more with a preserver The other trying to float Struggling to stay alive Holding a piece of boat His courageous struggle ends In desperation and dismay Help Me echoing in my mind Final words I hear him say Floating on the ocean Nothing to do or eat Death is chasing us The overbearing heat Darkness surrounds my companion All hope is gone His time on Earth has ended Now I'm all alone Two more days of paddling A sight I longed to see Off in the horizon An island stares at me One more day away My life will be saved But the ocean takes my life And puts me in a grave Aboard a ship of wood For discovery I sail The ocean speaks of my death Listen to my tale |
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