a thoughtless grudge
panned over years
excempt till the day
it re-appears
that day will come
when fury strikes
the flame inside
it will ignite
burning lumps of pain an flesh
a pondered over
warm effect
we will ignore the hurt
you caused
an egotistical mind
thats flawed
you've messed up once
and will again
i hate you now
i hated you then
i guarantee your life is done
cold blooded killer devils son
so alas freedom truly awaits
i hate you your cursed
my mind paused and erased
POEMS FROM THE INNER DEPTHS OF MY MIND, REAL LIFE SITUATIONS FROM MY LIFE AND MY VIEWS ON LIFE ITSELF, TURNED INTO POETRY
Tuesday, 6 November 2012
Saturday, 3 November 2012
SUPERSTORM
a storm has come a storm has passed
many states have felt the blast
citys buildings homes and lives
ripped apart by raging tides
power cuts an pouring rain
a storm called sandy is to blame
winds so strong they rip up trees
people begging help me please
lives are lost homes destroyed
special forces are deployed
hospitals are left distressed
when backup systems fail the test
left in darkness as night falls
apocolyptic scene of crumbled walls
so with these words im sending prayer
to anyone whos had to bare
witness to this horrid beast
that runis lives of those it meets
many states have felt the blast
citys buildings homes and lives
ripped apart by raging tides
power cuts an pouring rain
a storm called sandy is to blame
winds so strong they rip up trees
people begging help me please
lives are lost homes destroyed
special forces are deployed
hospitals are left distressed
when backup systems fail the test
left in darkness as night falls
apocolyptic scene of crumbled walls
so with these words im sending prayer
to anyone whos had to bare
witness to this horrid beast
that runis lives of those it meets
Friday, 2 November 2012
ALL AROUND US
witches witches pagan delight
conducting rituals out of site
spells an charms an symbolism
chanting words for youth an wisdom
5 point stars an blood of goats
standing round in blackened cloaks
ingrediants put in the broth
left to bubble pop an froth
halloween there secred night
when the spirits take to flight
called upon from the grave
to darken souls and misbehave
then the night turns into days
all these witches hide away
out they spring someone new
to walk amongst me and you
conducting rituals out of site
spells an charms an symbolism
chanting words for youth an wisdom
5 point stars an blood of goats
standing round in blackened cloaks
ingrediants put in the broth
left to bubble pop an froth
halloween there secred night
when the spirits take to flight
called upon from the grave
to darken souls and misbehave
then the night turns into days
all these witches hide away
out they spring someone new
to walk amongst me and you
ITS NEVER TO LATE
what lays in wait beneath the crust
pergertey where sinners lust
a scary place of bottemless holes
filled with screams and tortured souls
for those ones that didnt repent
eternal darkness is where there sent
a place of horrors all combined
love and feelings left behind
a place so bitter full of hate
the devils paradise awaits
pergertey where sinners lust
a scary place of bottemless holes
filled with screams and tortured souls
for those ones that didnt repent
eternal darkness is where there sent
a place of horrors all combined
love and feelings left behind
a place so bitter full of hate
the devils paradise awaits
BEDTIME TROUBLES
of to bed the land of sleep
nodding off with dancing sheep
to a place where i dream
a pleasant place a pleasant scene
in my bed so soft an warm
start my ritual with a yawn
ruffle pillows into shape
still i lie here wide awake
thinking how im all alone
your at work at not at home
by myself in this bed
wish that you was here instead
nodding off with dancing sheep
to a place where i dream
a pleasant place a pleasant scene
in my bed so soft an warm
start my ritual with a yawn
ruffle pillows into shape
still i lie here wide awake
thinking how im all alone
your at work at not at home
by myself in this bed
wish that you was here instead
Thursday, 1 November 2012
TREES
a tree a tree is sometimes green
some so huge they can be seen
from a thousand miles away
past the clouds is what they say
a tree a tree is sometimes brown
when the winter comes to town
as the leaves drop to the floor
just for them to grow back more
a tree a tree is sometimes dead
when there chopped down just to shred
into paper for our use
known to nature as abuse
the trees the trees
there are no trees
or oxygen for us to breathe
wonder if we'll be ok
when the trees have gone away
some so huge they can be seen
from a thousand miles away
past the clouds is what they say
a tree a tree is sometimes brown
when the winter comes to town
as the leaves drop to the floor
just for them to grow back more
a tree a tree is sometimes dead
when there chopped down just to shred
into paper for our use
known to nature as abuse
the trees the trees
there are no trees
or oxygen for us to breathe
wonder if we'll be ok
when the trees have gone away
I MISS YOU
i remember what you'd wear
an how you backcombed your dark hair
an how you smiled all the time
an how you sang an read us rhymes
an how you taught us all to write
an how you told us be polite
an how you always called me bob
an taught me not to be a slob
an i remember how we'd play
an when you took us all away
an how you looked if you were sad
an how i sometimes made you mad
an i remember how you cried
an hugged me tight when my mom died
an i remember that sad day
when my grandad passed away
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