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I know style
I know form
and the words
spill
needing release;
I would
but I can't
the words have died
no rhythm
no flow
the heartbeat stilled.
Funeral tomorrow
eulogy at ten
Bill M. Back to top
Blood red roses
all in a row
one for each
and every blow
Blood red roses
spilt,
across the floor
tomorrow -
brings yet more
Blood red roses
she loved them so
I know she did
cause that's how
her tombstone read
Bill M. Back to top
Golden leaves of fall
push the limits of beauty
a living canvas -
colors blend and flow
Mona Lisa in fauna
Beauty not defined
branches and leaves entwine
a kaleidoscope -
sunlight dances with color
the Lady still does smile
An embrace of art
painted with Autumns' breath
movement in fauna -
shifting to a new image
Mona has taken her leave
Framed in branches
push the limits of beauty
spill and return -
colors blend and flow
Mona Lisa in fauna
Bill M. Back to top
Daddy told me, he
loved me, right
before he
walked out the door.
Said to me as his big
blue eyes, looked
down
into mine.
He said "baby, you'll
always be my little
girl.
Your daddy’s pride
and joy.
Don't forget to say
your prayer each
night
before you go to bed.
You'll be my little
angel and guide me
safely
back home again.
As I hold your little
soft hand in my
calloused
manly ones. I feel
your strength, and
know
you'll be there for
your ma'.
She needs you now to
be strong as I walk
through the door.
Not my choice to
leave my family, its
just
somethin' I must do.
For your ma and I,
we have our
problems,
and soon I hope we'll
be together again.
But until then, little
darlin, wipe those
crystal
tears away.
I promise you,
someday we'll be
together again.
Just wait and see.
Now run along, as I
leave, be strong for
me".
As I turned to go to
my ma, I stopped and
ran
to daddy and I said.
"Daddy please don't
go, stay with me. I
love you
so. If your mad at
ma, forgive her as
you do me
when I have been
bad. I'll be good,
watch and see
please don't leave me
now. Your my pa, my
best
friend, oh please
don't go away".
But he looked with
tears in his eyes, and
said"
Wipe those crystal
tears from your
pretty face and
be strong for me".
Then he closed the
door and drove away.
That was the last
time I saw his face,
my daddy died
that night.
Daddy, please don't
go away, your my
best friend my
pa and I love you so.
Daddy please come
back to me,
I am waiting here for
you.
I love you Daddy.....
And then I heard him
whisper:
"Wipe those crystal
tears from your eyes,
little darlin
I am here, right by
your side. For always
and forever.
Your daddy’s little
girl, my angel has
brought me home
where I belong".
Donna Le ©Copyright1999 Back to top
Butterfly wings
inside my chest
beating a song -
I love, I love, I love thee.
The flower game
in our youth
petals pulled -
I love, I love, I love thee.
Never once
did we chant
I love you not, always -
I love, I love, I love thee.
The flower game
played once more
a flower from the wreath -
I love, I love, I will always love Thee.
Bill M. Back to top
Yes, I still do think of you everyday
You're like an overseen image
As wanted as a hello, and as hated as a good-bye
Katie B. ©2000 Back to top
With your hand over my still mouth
I once again became numb
No longer any feeling
Nor any emotion
Just unbearable silence
And unwanted attention
Katie B. ©2000 Back to top
Sitting neath star light
or is it neon glow
the cities moonbeams -
Who cares in Los Angeles
if one more Angel gets lost?
Bill M. Back to top
Vacant eyes stare
across the asian plain
not quite twenty-one
watched a thousand men die.
Not quite twenty-one
it's his command
has to write a thousand
I'm sorry to inform you notes.
Across the Asian plain
a thousand young men lay
the image forever burnt
into the lining of the eyes.
Vacant eyes stare
across the passage of time
once again she's lost him
to the ghosts of yesteryear.
Bill M. Back to top
Hurtful words or phrases/Actions that just aren't right/A haven
for the
wicked/Keeping justice out of site
Prejudice is one of its many forms/feeling superior is the
key/leaving
innocent victims/with no choice but to flee
Hate and violence go hand in hand/along with death and gangs/often
adding
up
for a deadly combination/a life cut short with a "bang!"
So don't give in to evil/listen to what I say/hate only leads to
trouble/and
in the end you will always pay~
Princess ©2000 Back to top
Empty and alone/in your heart there's nobody home/they all have
left
you/no
one cares/they leave you prey to your deepest fears/for your soul
they do
not
feel/your tears they do not see/they are out enjoying life's
passions/while
you sit alone in the dark/crying out in a desperate plea~
Princess ©2000 Back to top
The world doesn't love me/I feel as if in the midst of a
war/sinking to
the
bottom of the ocean/though I yearn to soar
My dreams have been shattered/the ambition is no longer there/my
soul has
grown weary/my burdens too heavy to bear
"Why me?" I ask/I thought I was bound for success/but now my life is
breaking/and I am deep in the realms of distress
My mind is troubled/I feel only pain/I feel like I'm dying/like my
heart
has
been slain
There's no one to save me/not a single person cares/I must suffer
alone/in
the
depths of despair
Sadness wells up inside me/yet only a lone tear slides down my
cheek/others
mustn't know/why my outcome on life is so bleak
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The hopes and fears/of endless years/buried 'neath the painful
stings/the
stings and burns of unsaid things
The infinite number/of dreams and wishes/all cast at a target/that
each
one
misses/away from the joy of little things/embedded in mounds of
unsaid
things
A spark, and an idea growns/but is shunned away for none to know/the
spark
from which/imagination swings/buried forever in unsaid things
A dark, well-kept and priceless secret/hidden away by those who keep
it/away
from the pain exposure brings/protected by layers of unsaid things
Dreams and wishes, hopes and fears/covered with the dust of endless
years/Well-protected, safe and warm/away from the pain/of any
harm/Away
from
the joy/that all things bring/protected forever.../by unsaid things.
Princess ©2000 Back to top