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 May 2014 Lyasia Forsythe
wafa
Nights like these I count the number of poems
Caused by a shattered heart
As if writing about you will piece it back together
I count the number of really bad rhymes
And the amount of times I wished you hadn't left
I count it all out, write down dates and times
They won't mean a thing 6 years from now
I think in the back of my mind
I'm hoping you'll read them some day, some how
And wish you hadn't left
i told myself
i’d be fine
without you
but here i am
one month
twenty-something poems
and a countless
number of tears later
and i can’t find
the strength
to breathe
anything other
than the air
that you
provided
500
by the count of my computer
I have written four-hundred
and ninety-nine poems

such a terrible number,
499,
so I write this poem
to even things out
and I sit here trying to
reconcile all this hard
work I’ve done for
nothing
Whats Your Number

We all have a number
That we think that we must get
Where each poem that we write
Must get that many hits

We change our wording often
To try to get a perfect flow
In hope the readers understand
What we're needing them to know

Only when we meet our goal
Do we think our poem's right
For our readers have acknowledged
That our poem is now liked

So we check our numbers often
And we hope our poem trends
So that we can reach the goal we set
And a new poem can begin

We all have a number
That we think that we must get
If my poems touch only one
Then my number I have met

Whats your number

Carl Joseph Roberts
Written with the help of Poet KM and we went back several times. This is the version I ended with.
The more poems I write
The more intense feelings I feel

I'm glad to see
the number of poems written
getting lesser
and lesser

That just shows
that the storm has calmed
and peace dwells in me
at last
A part of life still untold

This life I have has gone by fast
I now reminisce as I look back
So many memories both good and bad
Yet I would not change this life I've had

In life I've seen a thing or two
I've had some laughs and cried some too
I have felt the love from my son
And had heartbreak from the one I loved

I've been rich and poor and in between
Owned houses, cars and many things
Learned lessons from the things I've done
And I've tried to do more right then wrong

My family, friends and God above
Have all shown me how to feel true love
I can choose which path to guide my way
And I decide to give more then I take

As  this life of mine starts calming down
There is an inner peace I've found
A different chapter now unfolds
My next part of life is still untold
We grow older and realize that there is more years behind us then in front of us. Still there is the calm of knowing that the life lived has been a good one and a peace of mind of knowing the rest of my life are to be my best years.
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Fear not there haunted eyes,
a young girl, broken,
behind them lies.
 May 2014 Lyasia Forsythe
Einalem
Ah, but my Darling,

You are as far from predictable

as Heaven is from Hell.
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