A Dotard deals directly with death His empty head wastes it’s breath Fire and fury; war and worry Life lost like a blink of an eye A flash in the dark and then we die Another ****** on the news Black, white, Muslims, Jews Fears of terror on the rise Weapons of sizeable lies Pray for Paris, stand with me Pray in public for people to see We’ll send our thoughts, a share, a like And we’ll declare another drone strike Tears shed for the injured and dead For every white city stained red Another elementary school mess Caused by a child’s carelessness Or some ****** having fun With the barrel of his gun A classroom of souls sit silent Victims of a life so violent Education spent on waging war Using the pockets of our poor America’s defence, say the boasters Our children, new age holsters
A mother explains the world to her son That’s ruled under finger and gun Until a time when tragedy hits here We all live life, paralyzed in fear A world in decay and that’s okay Because her child won’t ever know The sky on fire raining ash-like snow Won’t ever see the rising sea Will not hear the screams of the free As they rally together for peace And are rained down on by police Higher he will have to rise Higher, after he dies No longer burdened by the blow of living In a time of eternal unforgiving Plunged into a nightmare, he screams Softly, slowly, delved into drowning dreams As his mother stands above Holding him under with love A monster, a fiend they’ll see An American reality Another victim of violence A soul becomes silence Hearts break, tears are shed Out of jealousy for the dead For all the world’s war and strife He’s just another casualty of life On the news, a leading millionaire Offering a thought and prayer
Man, the mountain tamer. Explains to the erupted how their cores can be corrupted. Disaster avoided he can rejoice, until he hears another voice. Afraid of how their emotional erosion may cause the Earth's explosion. Lost, not just their home, but themselves.
Man, the mountain tamer. Sweetly shouts serenades to the mounds who seek aid. Blissfully bringing back the molten from back before they knew when. Lava they've learned to live through now erupting from within you. The heart's fatal eruption will be their world's destruction.
050616 Spring is fun, spring is cool Spring is too cold for the pool While summer is one thing that spring is not Summer is free, summer is hot. Summer's scene is filled with flowers But here we sit in spring showers Sheltered poorly from the rain Umbrellas too short to be a cane This is where I got to know you A friend but now you're new Special from each sink in sand To when I reached and held your hand
070616 The threat of storm carries disaster Until I fall into eyes of azure Where opposites of the world entwine Holding hands in showered sunshine Spending way more than half You teach me how to laugh Tired, but never so awake Torment that we can take Worse, we part again with goodbyes But I leave dreaming of blue eyes
120616 The taste of temptation on my lips From your softly sweetened kiss Another night of missing sleep But this moment is ours to keep Through this forest of paper trees We found warmth from the blowing breeze Smiling with each minute we spend But our midnight meet needs to end
170616 The moment that lasted forever Was when I asked you to be my More-than-a-friend
No matter the actual passing of time This moment couldn't end. Joyous anticipation Seemingly perfect timing But your hesitation hurt my motivation
I'm still stuck in that moment Between yes and no My heated passion Ready for the blow This is the moment known as forever Right at the peak of me Falling for her
170616 The words that hurt the most are the ones not said at all. One Moment, we're soaring and now it's just the fall. While I fell for you Before, now I fall because of you. No chute, no net, no chance of Coming out of this one alright.
This ship's gone down without a fight
170616 Each twitch of my eye is you in disguise Every bit of warmth in my hands Are your fingers slithering through The very thoughts that haunt my mind are always you
The ghost of you is now a part of me Every sorrow you've seen, I now see Mourning the passing of this passion My mind turns again to ration These feelings These memories They're symptoms of a disease
Hauntings of a ghost that I find has made its home inside my mind.
170616** Time has stopped And so will I The world moving So I'll try To be content with this The end And how I've come to lose a friend
The interesting thing about this poem I find is the story behind it, so if you'd be interested in knowing more about this piece of work, just send me a message and I would be happy to talk about it.
Hands which cannot hold hers to console. They forever move forward spending time we cannot afford. Alone, he will find, he's a man out of time. Day dreaming of things he'll never see, imagining ways he'll never grow to be. No future he'd prefer than to find himself with her,
but he instead lives life loving how they once were.
Missing the memory of you and me, I fall asleep and dream of this; my heart swelling from your kiss. I hold my breath, I halt my beat. I hunger for your comfort and heat. My skin grows cold, my face turns blue, and still, my dreams are of you.
A pain in my chest and shortness of breath awakes to the aches of heartbreak. You are not here, but I do not fear.
I return to sleep with this memory I'll keep of a moment I dearly miss. How I'd hold you close, whom I loved the most, and continue to live in your kiss.