Poems

  I have a little shadow              Which follows me around,        Although I’m often standing up           It much prefers the ground.              It’s such a faithful replica,                 With no imagination.       …

I wonder in the night of grief,If I just now cease to be,Who will get to know it first?Will they cry for long or brief?How will they accept this God’s decree? After placing me in my grave,With dirt, they will give me shade,Then they will head towards their homes,Leaving me alone in a place like cave,Where they will no longer be…

She walks with grace and a poise so fine, A sight to behold, one so divine, With long brunette hair that sways and flows, In the gentle breeze on sunny days. Her hazel eyes, so deep and bright, They sparkle like stars in the sky, And of what she wears, Sings more of who she…

In the land of the dead, where silence reigns,There lies a poem that no one explains,A story of sorrow, of grief, and of pain,A tale that no one ever dares to proclaim. It speaks of a time when life was once bright,When love and laughter filled the night,But then came a moment, a sudden blight,That took away…

Standing beside the window, Looking at those moon’s spots, Thinking of those meadows, For which the poor men took the shots, I tried to unlearn all of them. Laying on the bed at night, Trying to give my soul delight, Forgetting the shrieks of poor wives, But the tears of children took my sight, When I tried…

The season of green as hypnotizing as painted optimism.The mother of all other seasons with a delightful sheen.You bloom as symphonious as teacherly mannerism. The season of charming foliageInvites hummingbirds that might cut the petals or weave nests on you with diligenceOr bees might dance musically at such an elevation of footage.You stand to me…

I live under water, I breath there all right,Where humans just simply and quickly would die.I walk on the bottom, the fishes there fly,Like birds in the sky, like knights of the night. The Crab is all busy, he makes me a ring,With corrals, and pearls,Fish is netting for King.The red, glowing dress,And seaweed’s all impressed with laces, and braces,Delight on their…

My mind shouts and suffers every time I fall to the ground; I feel all alone. My organs bleed as I load the life of vices to save worthless memories, at times of prone. I shut my ever-wandering eyes and their voices inside my head got louder and louder, screaming for a phone. I crawl inside the earth to…

With a gladsome heart, I set out to the world,Through valleys and hills, my spirit unfurled,I wandered far and wide, with no fear or doubt,My soul filled with joy, as I journeyed about. The sun shone bright, with its warm golden light,And the flowers bloomed, in a rainbow of delight,The birds sang sweetly, with their melodious voice,And my heart rejoiced, in their songs and their poise. I met…

Before I met my fur mumI was hungry, cold and sadI had no home to live in,And things were looking bad. One day I saw a lady,I gave my best miaow,She looked right up and saw me,But would she help me now? I got my answer quickly,A bowl of food was broughtI looked at it…