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Maybe they fear
that they break their parents' hearts
before their parents fear that their child's heart is broken
now they won't fear it breaking
because of someone else (than before)

(l.p)
14w
The trace of your kiss is safely kept on my lips. Never to disappear.*

(l.p)
The fact that I'm enchanted by thought of you
makes me wonder whether it's caused by
some kind of escapism or simply fascination
in its most enchanting way.

(l.p)
There's this person. I don't even know her and she doesn't even know me and yet it feels as if the sun rises inside of me everytime I see her -  not in that way but in a completely innocent and joyful way.
 Oct 2014 Kina
Sia Jane
Cindy Lou
 Oct 2014 Kina
Sia Jane
Of course it was never her fault.
So many misgivings, so much insanity
Capacity to care floundered

Dispersed white powder fragments
Blow on broken glass tables
A surrendered white Christmas

Drawn matted curtains keep
Crystal blue skies and
Bright sunshine hidden

In darkness Dr Seus’
“How The Grinch Stole Christmas”
The stealing of innocence

A childhood
A prevalence greater than
Any Christmas

Her imagination only fuelled by
The blinkering television set
Thurl Ravenscroft’s voice penetrating her silenced soul

In a climate of disdain
Christmas spirit in shortage
How she lived alongside Cindy Lou

Her scarred heart, willing and eager
For just one taste
Of a day so sacred.

© Sia Jane
I have not written in so long. To think I was writing a poem a day!!! I am currently studying an MA in Creative Writing at MMU Writing School. It is crazy and I barely get chance to breathe along with other commitments.
I want to take time to read here, and I plan on this weekend.
I miss you guys and I miss sharing here.

This is my first "re work" of a poem I wrote a while ago.
I don't know if it is better or worse than the original as I have no clue how editing works. I am learning.
It is taken from the original;
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/825677/free-the-animal/

Love you guys xxxxx
 Oct 2014 Kina
Eu Claudio
knock knock
who is it?
love
love who?
love you

go away, you're not welcome
I don't need you
you're just a stupid feeling
a disease that violate our hearts and souls
that make our eyes go blind
and changes our perception of things
you make everyone sick as you pass by

you pretend you're perfect
that everything is beautiful
and it will stay that way forever

but then you go
go without a warning
leaving a hole where once was a heart full of you

I still have the scars of your name in my chest
I still remember the tears I droped for you

why you just came back now?
why now?
why after all this time?

didn't you know I was waiting for you
to knock on my bedroom door?
 Oct 2014 Kina
Poetic T
The sun rises it kisses the
Oceans edge
It caresses upon each
Lip
Gently it silhouettes
Touching,
Delicately,
Radiance,
Warming the surface
Moving ever more over this
Endless
Motion, like pure thought
One exists
For moments with the other,
Stretching its form upon each,
Lucid colours form
A mixture of
Cold,
Warmth,
Blended,
Then the sun diminishes
It touch felt less, as it sinks
Lips of the ocean kiss it
Till they next meet
Until that moment *Goodbye..
 May 2014 Kina
Mike Hauser
I'd love to be the harbor boat
That gently tugs, keeping you afloat
Or perhaps even better yet
The soft comfort of your unmade bed

I'd love to be the garden trowel
The one you use when you plant spring flowers
Or perhaps even better still
The lucky coin in your wishing well

I'd love to be the big red barn
With stacks of hay inside to keep you warm
Or perhaps even more than that
The loving purr from you favorite cat

I'd love to be your private Learjet
To take you places that you've never been
Or perhaps given half a chance
The diamond ring slipped on your left hand

I'd love to be your automobile
The comfort you feel from behind the wheel
Or perhaps to tell the truth
I'd love to be all this and more for you
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