my best poems of 2007
my best poems of 2007
My words collapse like deck chairs
they can no longer stand
they are meaningless and they never come out like I planned
they fold up and lay on the floor
like they don't want to play anymore
I try to say more to cover my tracks
so people can't say anything back
or I retract what I've just said
leave the sentence I've just said for dead
but still I can never tal...
Thursday 27th December 2007 2:36 pm
Disturbia
Disturbia
Broken windows
Shattered glass
Hell on earth, do you have to ask!
Night time creatures come out to play
moonlight fear has its way,
owls howl,
wolves growl,
cowards cower in the midnight hour
people run until the dawn sun
I am glad it’s over I hate the dark
But when shadows fall
and the cold moon glows bright
it will happen again in the night
waiting for the sun to rise
...Tuesday 18th December 2007 9:36 pm
words tattoo my soul and quotations
Words tattoo my soul
Everything I have ever written is who I am
They are a better representation of myself.
Than this fragile body,
than my words spoken,
Which are the things you want to hear me say
they are the token things I say everyday
I choose the words I write carefully
With anger love pain and poise
These words are my choice
Between actor and person
My voice comes from my poems
...Monday 10th December 2007 10:17 pm
To change the world!
It is not enough to be a poet and want to change the world
It is not enough to love others and suffer for their sake
If your suffering is done alone and all your loved ones do is take
It is not enough to speak with words and do no actions or deeds
You must be the way, the truth, you must be alive you must be free
You must be the proof.
Liberation comes when we learn to let go of what we kno...
Friday 7th December 2007 10:27 am
the escape artist and the man in the mirror.
Take this man wrap him up with morals ideals which form his chains
Bind him up with regrets and pains
That he can’t heal
Steal his love give him something fake
Use him abuse him at your whim
Weigh him down put the weight of the world on his shoulders
Tell him his inadequacies remind him of his faults
Then push him into the sea of tears with a jolt
Now lets see if he ...
Sunday 2nd December 2007 8:04 pm
letter to my mother
You said you’d always love me when you smacked me and I cried
But that was a lie
Here’s an open hand
Here’s a kiss
Here’s an open hand
Here’s a fist
I came from your womb
You suckled me from your breast
But then came the test
When I learned to speak and be naughty
When I learned to be an individual when I rebelled
You said I’d changed you said I’d go to hell
Now I find your love was ...
Friday 23rd November 2007 7:14 pm
poem lost
I lost a poem yesterday
It went out of my mind, it went away
I tried to grab it before it went
But then I realised it was never meant for me to write that day.
One day it may come back
I may be able to pen it before it leaves
I want to give it form I want my poems to breathe
The best poems are the ones that wake us up in the middle of the night
and then they take flight
not before they ar...
Thursday 22nd November 2007 6:54 pm
God put on trial
I heard they have put God on trial in america in nebraska thes are my thoughts on the matter!
God put on trial
You are charged with genocide
with causing natural disasters hurricanes, earthquakes, typhoons and tidal waves
you are charged with allowing the slave trade
you are charged with being omnipotent being everywhere at all times
but still allowing every conceivable crime
I ...
Tuesday 2nd October 2007 9:40 pm
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