"assualted" poems
Ignoring the things that cause heartache
The busying of one's hands to produce something--
ANYTHING to leave a mark on this world
to be recalled and applauded
But am frequently assaulted
by the thought of you
Waking up in mid REM
Push you out- you walk back in
No Lover-- No Friend
Awake to pray
'Amen' we say
To close one's eyes
Ignoring tears cried
Fall asleep, but not too deep
Enough to be trapped between who you were
And who you are
Awake and unbothered, I am
But sleeping tight all night is unreasonable
For everytime I close my eye
I am assualted by your image
May 28, 2010
May 28, 2010 at 10:27 AM UTC
They scatter for shelter they run for their lives
While being assualted with machinery 10 times worse than knives
Mother and child Husband and wife
Will soon become refugees and begin a new life
Children born into this life will never know the meaning of peace
Their country has failed to protect them, especially the police
But they keep fighting and fighting to end this war
For they know its either they end the war or the war ends them
Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 2:34 PM UTC
in the corner of my left eye
i feel the blooming of
a migraine begin
occluding all reason
nailing pain to my brain
and causing civility to flee before the tornado wrath
of assualted sysnapses
time becomes distorted
like algea in a summer pond
the verdancy of the ache
looks pretty
yet underneath i suffocate
the time of darkness
begins...
to bloom like a carrion flower....
Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 4:51 PM UTC