September 2008
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By jcbrass on September 18, 2008
Burned by the quantavolution of your soul, stronger than farther. Turning away from your intent, I am seared, overwhelmed with faded postcards and memories of things other people said. I, awe struck with urge, turn away still to find I orbit you in passing. I am as I always was; I stand beside infinity and [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Awe, Beautiful, Beautiful One, Beautiful Thing, Burned, class, Fire, Fireflies, Fireflies In The Night, Infinity, Larger Than Life, lies, Life, memories, night, Orbit, people, Poem, Postcards, Rebirth, Sea, sin, soul, Urge, Vine, Wings
By David Pekrul on September 13, 2008
My head’s in the sand, And my butt’s in the air, I’m hiding from trouble, Not saying a prayer. I think no one sees me, I’m far out of sight, Now all’s back to normal, And everything’s right. If I can’t see hunger, It doesn’t exist, If nations are fighting, I can’t see their [...]
Posted in Human Rights, War Poems | Tagged Butt, dark, Darkness, Fist, Head In The Sand, Hunger, Out Of Sight, Prayer, Real World, world
By countrygal_cc on September 11, 2008
A- bomb absent to God present star’s floating light. Back-cross wears nothing naked to silence. Cemeteries count the dead. Ready for civilization. Clamshells for bullets. Masks made from cedar dome. Draft- horse mermaids polishing shoes, silver in their eyes. Velcro imagination. Exposed butterflies. Rainbows echo. Countless earth bares free life. Frantic life. Bloom [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Angel, Angels, Bloom, Bullets, Butt, Butterflies, Chaplain, Civilization, Clamshells, class, Dialect, Draft Horse, dream, dreams, Ears, Earth, eyes, Glazier, Glue, god, heart, Hell, Inner Dreams, Intermission, Lain, Leaf Spring, lies, Life, loss, love, Masks, Mirror, Modernism, night, Polishing Shoes, Rain, Rainbow, Rainbows, Red Leaf, Reformation, Shadow, Shoes, Silence, Silver Horse, spring, Stardom, Sun, Tea, Thirst, Velcro, war, Wounds
By countrygal_cc on September 11, 2008
I was driving down a short road I asked my mother where are you living, behind Dad’s doors? Do you wish for more? I see a hint of Mother’s smile as she hides behind her broken eyes. Above her pictures of angels and Jesus but still I wonder how and when Mother got so pure [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Angel, Angels, Broken Eyes, Dad, Doors, eyes, Eyes Pictures, Fire, Flame, heart, Heartbeat, Heaven, Hell, Jesus, Knots, list, lonely, Mother, night, Nipples, Pictures Angels, Pictures Jesus, Pictures Of Angels, Scars, smile, soul, Womb, world
By countrygal_cc on September 11, 2008
Silver moons . Mirrors a flatware spoon for gravity. Handful of gold luster to the heart. Form occurs facilely to rich flavor. Time’s silvered hair photographed coins and empty pockets of stain. Behold the willow’s corrosion brightness to the heart crying leafless browns. Pertaining to gold, icons of rose floors amber light of stars. Pigment [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Amber Light, Angel, Blush, Browns, Clouds, Copper Mirrors, cry, Crystals, Decay, Devil, Dress Code, dust, Ears, empty, Empty Pockets, Fear, Gold, Gold Icons, Gold Luster, Grass, Haunt, heart, Informal Dress, Mintage, Mirror, Moon, Moonlight, Needles, night, pain, Paragon, Pig, Pigment, reflection, Rich Flavor, Rose, Sanity, Shadow, Silence, Silver Moons, Silver Stars, sin, Spoon, Tea, tears, Tears Of Pain, Toes, war
By angielovesdalton on September 11, 2008
‘i love you baby’ is all i said as that bullet went through my head down i went down you fell that was the end of it all. A couple weeks later you wondered what was the last thing that was running through my mind. When the doctors pulled the bullet out of my head [...]
Posted in Love Poems | Tagged baby, Doctors, I love you, I Was Bored, love, Running, Running Through My Mind
By countrygal_cc on September 11, 2008
You wake yesterday. Will peace wear worry? The salt’s smile. Fire’s translucent self. Why? Steel hole rot. Less eternity. Sad sky present. The web soft to the night. Trust and think. Velvet voice star sail. Sex from porcelain. Embrace. Melt. Explore. Change. Linger to haunt times secret. Sacred with morning. Healing see through my window? [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged alone, Ash, Burned, change, class, Clouds, Concrete, Curtains, death, Debates, Eternity, eyes, Fire, Flower, flowers, flying, Habit, Haunt, Honey Bee, Lain, night, peace, Porcelain, Rain, Sad, scream, Sea, Sex, sin, Sky, smile, Star Sail, Tea, Velvet Voice, Wings, Wings Of Death, world
By David Pekrul on September 6, 2008
To the tune of “Town Without A Pity” I met her at the grocery store, And I said, “Hello”, but she just swore, And that caught me by surprise, I could not believe my eyes, What a girl with PMS would do. I asked her on a lovely date, But her eyes were red and [...]
Posted in Funny Poems | Tagged alone, eyes, Full Of Hate, girl, Girl Talk, Grocery Store, Hell, love, Pms, Pretty Girl, Shock, Surprise, Tea, war
By Melanie Bishop on September 5, 2008
Spectacle……Of Man jasmine hermit moon crescent shadows blaze in play come now ripe heavy full autumn bares no seed of man flawed fruit withers on the vine Rating 3.00 out of 5
Posted in Haiku Poems | Tagged Autumn, Awe, class, dream, Dreamer, Jasmine, love, Moon, Moon Crescent, poetry, Shadow, Spectacle, Tanka, Vine, Withers
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