Tuesday, June 14, 2011
My peace and quiet was stolen from me...
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Friday, April 30, 2010
Day 30. Until Next Year.
Now onstage
Kidding the clowns
Is a toxic anger
The cost of delay
Is taking inventory
As death approaches
The headlines were taken from the New York Times online version.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Day 28: Found.
60 minutes till the sun
bathes our complexions,
titillating the melanin
that brews deeply beneath
our pseudo professional attire,
as we navigate through hunger
and insecure times
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Day 27: The end is near. I still adore you.
You can find the prompt details here and other things to keep you busy at Read Write Poem.
Poem One:
A dream of you
Dancing into my world
On your white horse
Riding in like a knight
Except without the armor
Poem Two:
All this timeDeer in the headlights looks
Only helped to focus on
Revolving door secrets
Everything changes and you’re gone
Monday, April 26, 2010
Day 26: I wanted to say so many things...
Day 26. I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. It's still really far away, but it's there. :)
Thanks to Read Write Poem for the wonderful prompt. And thanks to that poem that never quite worked out. Oh and thanks to Him.
I struggle to remember
the last time I felt like this.
The last time my heart raced
with an unabashed lack
of good intentions.
It must have been in college.
I don’t think I ever told about
who I was in college, but then
again, I don’t think you ever asked.
I want to ask what it is that you
want from me, but I don’t want to
ruin this with words.
So who’s to blame for your
busy hands? Me for allowing
you to touch everything your heart
desires without speaking up? Or you
for being so quick to explore and leave?
The heart wants what it wants and
want to pry you open. I want to pull
your insides out, to understand how
you are able to start and stop without
any regard for what is does to me.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Day 25: Are we there yet?
We can give it a try
Pull each other down
Then back up again
Move the baggage
To the corner
Sweep everything else
Under the rug and tug
At each other’s clothing
Like there’s no tomorrow
Because for us there isn’t
You belong to someone else
And I should know better
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Day 24: Love is Blind
The window is open
The breeze hits me hard
And like a new beginning
It sweeps through the house
Blowing past our memories
Tempting them to fall off the walls
Whispering love is blind
Our footsteps tell a different story
Friday, April 23, 2010
Day 23: In honor or Erick
A celebration
Devotion, love, happiness
And turning thirty
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Day 22: Fun with words!
It’s pepper, it’s rust
It’s saffron that reverberates
Through my veins
Makes me dizzy
Don’t be fooled, I am still
A fierce opponent
I do not flinch for the squall
Or the crow in the bowels of the emporium
I mark the spot with a tendril for today
And a rose for tomorrow
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Day 21: First loves are far from perfect...
We stole kisses
Broke the rules
Painted dirty words
On each other’s bodies
You said you liked me
And I believed you
You said you were picky
That I was special
I should have known you
Said that to all the girls
We stole glances
Broke promises
Asked each other
For forgiveness
I said I loved you
And you believed me
I said I was hard to please
That you completed me
You should have known I
Said that to all the boys
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Day 20: The Hero Poem, a.k.a. my prompt for RWP!
Anyway, here is a poem about my hero. Prompt details can be found here. And a special thanks to Read Write Poem for accepting my prompt!
I probably never told you
the real reason I hate bangs on me.
It’s because of the haircut
you gave me when I was seven.
A valiant effort on your part,
with such dramatic results.
I probably never told you
I cried myself to sleep that night.
I knew all the kids at school
would make fun of me the next day.
As if they needed more ammunition.
Still, I loved you for trying.
When I look back on it now I say
Thank God for headbands.
But more than anything
I thank God for you.
Monday, April 19, 2010
Day 19: After the light bulb moment...
Long after I realized most
Of the pieces were missing
I decided to force them to fit
I have no regrets
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Day 18: Nine Lives
Our love is long gone
Departed
We don’t have nine lives
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Day 17: I'm a fire sign!
We built it up tall
Now it’s burning
Before our eyes
The way I see it
We have two choices
Douse it in water
And salvage the remains
Or fuel the flames
And walk away
Friday, April 16, 2010
Day 16: Smell What?!
The scent of lavender in your hair,
I wondered how it overpowered
the smell of the grass as we rolled
around like the boys.
Down the hill, then running back
to touch the base, the old oak tree.
Dodging bumble bees and picking
dandelions, my fondest memories.
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Day 15: Not much of a tune...
We cannot bend
We cannot break
We cannot go on
Like this forever
We cannot push
We cannot pull
We cannot go on
Like this forever
We cannot move
Only through the maze
We cannot go on
Like this forever
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Day 14: Today's Prompt Was Beyond Me
The city twists, turns
Makes way for cherry blossoms
The glory of Spring
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Day 13: My longest poem of the challenge!
Poem Starting with a Line from Norman Dubie
A kiss is like a dress
Falling off a tall building
And every time our lips touch
I lose myself in eyes that sparkle
Like a million stars
Your body is the water,
Warm and pure blue
I navigate gently,
But can never arrive at your heart
Your hands move like the wind
Through my hair
I wonder how I ever existed
Before this
When the sun comes up
In all its yellow and orange glory
Against a sky that begs to be forgotten
I realize it’s the morning after
That hurts the most

