Loneliness comes when
There’s nothing to do
No sharing of thoughts
Nor being a fool
Left without a clue
Listen to yourself
What’s troubling you?
Loneliness won’t fade
By what expressions
A simply dislike A simply dismay March 7
Blimshing soft tears
Lingers to no where
Priceless jewel presses
Conflict emerges
Composes confusions
Bitterness upheld
Loneliness goes home Loneliness come home March 7
There’s something for you
Poem #56
Idea Loneliness
November 15 / 16 1991
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Life Life Its Self
What’s more than life itself?
To share what’s on your mine More than life itself can
Tell stories to others
Than life itself can see
Needs to hold back feelings
Life itself can see hurt
Through impression’s in sight
Itself can see hurt come set
Can see hurt come sadly
Not with tears or sorrow
But, part of a message
Which no one can explain
What’s more than life itself?
Listen, what’s on your mind.
Poem #55 Idea November 4,5 /15 1991
Title August 28, 1992
To share what’s on your mine More than life itself can
Tell stories to others
Than life itself can see
Needs to hold back feelings
Life itself can see hurt
Through impression’s in sight
Itself can see hurt come set
Can see hurt come sadly
Not with tears or sorrow
But, part of a message
Which no one can explain
What’s more than life itself?
Listen, what’s on your mind.
Poem #55 Idea November 4,5 /15 1991
Title August 28, 1992
Friday, September 28, 2012
I Wonder
As rain drops
Upon my face On my face
I wonder
If it’s so
As wind comes
To my bones I wonder
If it’s cold
As I think
Simple thoughts
I wonder
If it’s so
As I end…
I wonder
Where thoughts go?
Poem # 54
Idea November 5, 16 1991
Real Vs Fiction
Upon my face On my face
I wonder
If it’s so
As wind comes
To my bones I wonder
If it’s cold
As I think
Simple thoughts
I wonder
If it’s so
As I end…
I wonder
Where thoughts go?
Poem # 54
Idea November 5, 16 1991
Real Vs Fiction
Thursday, September 27, 2012
Remember You
It’s been two years Since I had feared
That day that cross
A life that lost
Remember you
Giving more clues
My eyes blurry
Now tell.. Don’t worry
Go home and rest
You aren’t a pest
No slow time has past
What do you ask?
Leave you a lone
In a loud tone
Set, hold your hand
Praying….amen
What’s wrong with you?
But, if I knew
Deep in my heart
You would soon part You would depart
Remember you
Poem # 53
Idea October 7, 1991
Reflection October
That day that cross
A life that lost
Remember you
Giving more clues
My eyes blurry
Now tell.. Don’t worry
Go home and rest
You aren’t a pest
No slow time has past
What do you ask?
Leave you a lone
In a loud tone
Set, hold your hand
Praying….amen
What’s wrong with you?
But, if I knew
Deep in my heart
You would soon part You would depart
Remember you
Poem # 53
Idea October 7, 1991
Reflection October
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
FEAR: Not Knowing
Laying scared in my bed
Not knowing what’s ahead
Thoughts have entire my mind
Why do I feel confine?
Quickly noises come and go
Imagination’s know imagine what you know
The difference between face
And fictions what’s the fact
Now bounding at my heart
Hoping fear will depart Praying fear soon depart
Pressure all around me
When will I be set free
Pain in my shoulders fades
Like its been a few days
Silence upon this night
Shadowing away fright
Laying sleep in my bed Laying still here in my bed
Not knowing what’s ahead.
Poem # 52
Idea Afraid
Oct 6/7
November 16, 1991
Rewrite Not Knowing
October 20,
November 16
Not knowing what’s ahead
Thoughts have entire my mind
Why do I feel confine?
Quickly noises come and go
Imagination’s know imagine what you know
The difference between face
And fictions what’s the fact
Now bounding at my heart
Hoping fear will depart Praying fear soon depart
Pressure all around me
When will I be set free
Pain in my shoulders fades
Like its been a few days
Silence upon this night
Shadowing away fright
Laying sleep in my bed Laying still here in my bed
Not knowing what’s ahead.
Poem # 52
Idea Afraid
Oct 6/7
November 16, 1991
Rewrite Not Knowing
October 20,
November 16
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
The Mississippi
Wide open waters
Stretching side to side
A breath taking view
Reflecting light glows
Like a small ocean
Water running free Water runs freely
Gliding along way
Seems lie smooth sailing
How can I describe?
The Mississippi
Melting away view
Poem # 51
Idea October 3, 1991
Title Oct 6/7 1991
Monday, September 24, 2012
Untitled: Thunderstorms
Darken sky lights
On evening heights
Rainy strong winds
C--- this bands
Thin white long lines
Beyond your mind
Lights the sky doom
A sudden boom
Vibrating floors
Oh please not more
Poem # 50
Idea October 3, 1991
Thunderstorm
Rainy strong winds
C--- this bands
Thin white long lines
Beyond your mind
Lights the sky doom
A sudden boom
Vibrating floors
Oh please not more
Poem # 50
Idea October 3, 1991
Thunderstorm
Sunday, September 23, 2012
Lake Michigan View
Cluster of rings Cover my view
Paraded show things
I haven’t a clue
Resting key
Standing awake
Casting beauty
Upon that lake
By day or night
Things come and see
Mystery? Sight
Where thought are free
No time to waste
Start to explore
That windy place
You can’t ignore
Poem # 49
Idea Sept 30. 1991
October 6/7
Boats and building looking into Chicago
Rewritten and named
Lake View Lake Michigan
Bouquet of rings
Cover my view
Paraded things
With touch of dew
Creative keys
Standing awake
Merge beauty
Upon this lake
By day by night
People come see
Amazing sight
Where thoughts set free
Long quite race
Start to explore
This windy place
You will adore
Paraded show things
I haven’t a clue
Resting key
Standing awake
Casting beauty
Upon that lake
By day or night
Things come and see
Mystery? Sight
Where thought are free
No time to waste
Start to explore
That windy place
You can’t ignore
Poem # 49
Idea Sept 30. 1991
October 6/7
Boats and building looking into Chicago
Rewritten and named
Lake View Lake Michigan
Bouquet of rings
Cover my view
Paraded things
With touch of dew
Creative keys
Standing awake
Merge beauty
Upon this lake
By day by night
People come see
Amazing sight
Where thoughts set free
Long quite race
Start to explore
This windy place
You will adore
Saturday, September 22, 2012
Fireworks Or War?
Setting on a rock
Watching time pass
Freedom no worry
As night settles in
Boats sailing inward
Resting of their bays
Waiting for night fall
When the sky a blaze
Floating upon waves
With an added touch
A of lighting
Shakes, the darken plan mist
Full of joy screaming
Moods intensity
The chill in my bones
Fells isolating
Flash back miles always
Reality slips
Always a moment
Then this memory fades
Until the next one
Poem # ?
Idea Sept 30, 1991
Written October 7, 1991
Rewritten
April 17, 1992
Rocks setting as I
Watch time pass
Freedom no worry
Right settles down
Sailing boats inward
Resting at their bays
Night full awaits
The sky a blaze
Floating waves come
With an added touch
Darkness shakes the mist
Scrams and full of joy
Moods intensifies
My bones chill
Feels… beautifully
Miles away feedback/ flashback
Slips reality
Moments away
Memory drafts
Until the next one
Slums
Viewing some places
Riding along roads
Peoples false faces
A symbol ? One Code?
Impression at first
Scared me go away
Living here seems worst
Exploring new ways
A last moment
Realism clear
It doesn’t cost a cent
Once you know what’s here
Poem # 48
Idea Sept 30 , 1991
Chicago slums October 6/7
Revised April 13,1992
Watching time pass
Freedom no worry
As night settles in
Boats sailing inward
Resting of their bays
Waiting for night fall
When the sky a blaze
Floating upon waves
With an added touch
A of lighting
Shakes, the darken plan mist
Full of joy screaming
Moods intensity
The chill in my bones
Fells isolating
Flash back miles always
Reality slips
Always a moment
Then this memory fades
Until the next one
Poem # ?
Idea Sept 30, 1991
Written October 7, 1991
Rewritten
April 17, 1992
Rocks setting as I
Watch time pass
Freedom no worry
Right settles down
Sailing boats inward
Resting at their bays
Night full awaits
The sky a blaze
Floating waves come
With an added touch
Darkness shakes the mist
Scrams and full of joy
Moods intensifies
My bones chill
Feels… beautifully
Miles away feedback/ flashback
Slips reality
Moments away
Memory drafts
Until the next one
Slums
Viewing some places
Riding along roads
Peoples false faces
A symbol ? One Code?
Impression at first
Scared me go away
Living here seems worst
Exploring new ways
A last moment
Realism clear
It doesn’t cost a cent
Once you know what’s here
Poem # 48
Idea Sept 30 , 1991
Chicago slums October 6/7
Revised April 13,1992
Friday, September 21, 2012
Untiled: It's Sure No Day Thing
Those days of nothing
Prolonging everything
Time of pleasure
Events no bore
Nights of peaceful
Lose by ---
Casting of joy ray
Emptiness sick bay
A time of nothing
It's sure no day thing
Poem #46
Idea Sept 11, 1991
October 7
Time of pleasure
Events no bore
Nights of peaceful
Lose by ---
Casting of joy ray
Emptiness sick bay
A time of nothing
It's sure no day thing
Poem #46
Idea Sept 11, 1991
October 7
Thursday, September 20, 2012
All In A Dream: Chicago Dream
A walk by day
A glimpse of night
Lake with icy
Sprinkling land
Distant by me
Revender soon
Breath of fresh air
Turning this view
Shimmering sun
Cast over buildings
Beautifully
All In a dream
Poem # 45
Idea Sept 11, 1991
Sept 12, 14
Renamed Chicago Dream
October 23, 2004
A glimpse of night
Lake with icy
Sprinkling land
Distant by me
Revender soon
Breath of fresh air
Turning this view
Shimmering sun
Cast over buildings
Beautifully
All In a dream
Poem # 45
Idea Sept 11, 1991
Sept 12, 14
Renamed Chicago Dream
October 23, 2004
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
Lake Michigan
As far as I can see
Wide open water
Blending haze upon
The horizon
Wind breeze, inward
Still birds fly above
Building standing
Soundly looking
Over the waters
Blue sky green waters Waves of soapy white
As far as I can see
Cold winds against me
This I’ ve never seen
Visions out far land
Things I can’t see
Is it a boat? A house?
What may it be?
Haze upon the waters
This sight I’ll never forget
As far as I can see
Poem # 44
Idea Aug 14, 1991
April 28 1992
Rewritten
Wide open waters
As far as I can see
The horizon
Blending haze upon
Still birds flying high
Wind, breeze inward
Stand buildings
Soundly looking
Blue skies green waters
Over mix waters
Waves of white
Cold winds again me
As far as I can see
Visions out far land
Sights I have never seen
Things I can’t see
What may it be?
Is it a boat? A house?
A sight I’ll never forget
Haze upon the waters
As far as I can see
Written ? July 6 1992
Wide open water
Blending haze upon
The horizon
Wind breeze, inward
Still birds fly above
Building standing
Soundly looking
Over the waters
Blue sky green waters Waves of soapy white
As far as I can see
Cold winds against me
This I’ ve never seen
Visions out far land
Things I can’t see
Is it a boat? A house?
What may it be?
Haze upon the waters
This sight I’ll never forget
As far as I can see
Poem # 44
Idea Aug 14, 1991
April 28 1992
Rewritten
Wide open waters
As far as I can see
The horizon
Blending haze upon
Still birds flying high
Wind, breeze inward
Stand buildings
Soundly looking
Blue skies green waters
Over mix waters
Waves of white
Cold winds again me
As far as I can see
Visions out far land
Sights I have never seen
Things I can’t see
What may it be?
Is it a boat? A house?
A sight I’ll never forget
Haze upon the waters
As far as I can see
Written ? July 6 1992
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Fear Not Shyness
Shyness is not scary
Going through old phrases Going through simple phrases
Let all troubles a glow Leave all troubles go now
A time will come some day
Shyness won’t soon vanish
It’s a part of your way
Old ideas jus ended An old idea just ended
For those scary things past
Fear not shyness…
Take time It’s time
Poem # 43 ½
Idea August 31, 1991
Going through old phrases Going through simple phrases
Let all troubles a glow Leave all troubles go now
A time will come some day
Shyness won’t soon vanish
It’s a part of your way
Old ideas jus ended An old idea just ended
For those scary things past
Fear not shyness…
Take time It’s time
Poem # 43 ½
Idea August 31, 1991
Monday, September 17, 2012
A Voice Of Confidence
Rewritten Poem #
My heart goes thumpity when I speak
Then I’m weak…I can’t seek
Inside my mind draws a complete blank
All words sink
Surely, you know why
My mouth tastes so dry
My heart beats faster
Think no more disasters
Still this voice tells me
Soon you will be free
Compose your self
Just be yourself
It isn’t so hard
Just an inch a yard
You have been there before
Just practice… you will score
So breakout of that shall
Confidence, you’ll do well
Poem # 43 Idea Aug 3, 13 1991
My heart goes thumpity when I speak
Then I’m weak…I can’t seek
Inside my mind draws a complete blank
All words sink
Surely, you know why
My mouth tastes so dry
My heart beats faster
Think no more disasters
Still this voice tells me
Soon you will be free
Compose your self
Just be yourself
It isn’t so hard
Just an inch a yard
You have been there before
Just practice… you will score
So breakout of that shall
Confidence, you’ll do well
Poem # 43 Idea Aug 3, 13 1991
Sunday, September 16, 2012
Secrets
Seen but always there
Looked doors never close
Shoulders look not
With all questions asked
What reputation
the talk of the town
Hush hush, you’ll been seen
Covering all track
Duck the idea
Not blind but can’t see
By now time has passed
The hardship no joy
Not seen some hush hush
Open doors not locked
Look over shoulders
Cover those tracks
Open doors not locked
Just the door is closed
Poem # 42
Idea June 5, 23
July 4 Year ?
Shoulders look not
With all questions asked
What reputation
the talk of the town
Hush hush, you’ll been seen
Covering all track
Duck the idea
Not blind but can’t see
By now time has passed
The hardship no joy
Not seen some hush hush
Open doors not locked
Look over shoulders
Cover those tracks
Open doors not locked
Just the door is closed
Poem # 42
Idea June 5, 23
July 4 Year ?
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Untitled: Your Garden Where You Rest
Through the years
Little clues
Searching here
Searching there
Led me near No things news
Where you lay
Not knowing
Your garden
With marker
Not showing
Are you here?
Over there?
Walking faith
Looking down
Grave by grave
Aging by
It must be
Here, this spot
Your garden
Where you rest
Poem #41
Idea June 4, 7, 1991
Little clues
Searching here
Searching there
Led me near No things news
Where you lay
Not knowing
Your garden
With marker
Not showing
Are you here?
Over there?
Walking faith
Looking down
Grave by grave
Aging by
It must be
Here, this spot
Your garden
Where you rest
Poem #41
Idea June 4, 7, 1991
Friday, September 14, 2012
Untitled:When Doing Your Best
When doing your best
Don’t except too much
Getting blown away
Excepting do more
Hurting your pride
Just hold it all in
Excepting some more
When doing your best
Do them a favor
Don’t hurt feelings
Excepting too much
For no cost no price Over your limits
When doing your best
Excepting mo more
Pushing your up most
Going that extra mile
When doing your best
Poem # 40
Idea May 20 / 21
Rewritten
When you don your best
They expect too much
Over your limit
They expect do more
Do them a favor
Don’t hurt their feelings
They expect some more
Just hold it all in
Expect too much
For the cost no price
Pushing your up most
When you do your best
Going that extra mile
Getting blown away
----
When you do your best
Don’t except too much
Getting blown away
Excepting do more
Hurting your pride
Just hold it all in
Excepting some more
When doing your best
Do them a favor
Don’t hurt feelings
Excepting too much
For no cost no price Over your limits
When doing your best
Excepting mo more
Pushing your up most
Going that extra mile
When doing your best
Poem # 40
Idea May 20 / 21
Rewritten
When you don your best
They expect too much
Over your limit
They expect do more
Do them a favor
Don’t hurt their feelings
They expect some more
Just hold it all in
Expect too much
For the cost no price
Pushing your up most
When you do your best
Going that extra mile
Getting blown away
----
When you do your best
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Untitled: Must We Know Everything?
Must we know
Everything
All that’s here Piece to piece
Not knowing
Little things
Closed doors
Dark secrets
Can there be
Lasting peace?
To what’s known
Inch to feet
There will be
Lasting peace
Just knowing
Little things Simple things
Open doors
Lights secrets
Must we know
Every thing?
Poem # 39
Idea May 19, 27 1991
June 23, Oct 7
Everything
All that’s here Piece to piece
Not knowing
Little things
Closed doors
Dark secrets
Can there be
Lasting peace?
To what’s known
Inch to feet
There will be
Lasting peace
Just knowing
Little things Simple things
Open doors
Lights secrets
Must we know
Every thing?
Poem # 39
Idea May 19, 27 1991
June 23, Oct 7
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
A Growing Tree
A growing tree
From who to me?
Gathering thoughts
That time has brought
Each descendants
Precious moments
Don’t say never
It’s forever
Those clue that die
As years pass by
How? What? When? Why?
But how can I
Search up and down
Asking around
Connections lost
Memories tossed
A missing link
People may think
Strecthing spand
Across the land
Poem # 38
Idea May 8 /19/ 20
Family History
Rewritten
Across the land
Streching band
People may think
Their missing link
Memories tossed
connections lost
Searching up and down
Asking around
How? What? Why? when?
Are we not kin?
As years pass by
Those clue soon die
Lost forever
Don’t say never
A descendants
Precious moments
That time has brought
From who to me?
Gathering thoughts
That time has brought
Each descendants
Precious moments
Don’t say never
It’s forever
Those clue that die
As years pass by
How? What? When? Why?
But how can I
Search up and down
Asking around
Connections lost
Memories tossed
A missing link
People may think
Strecthing spand
Across the land
Poem # 38
Idea May 8 /19/ 20
Family History
Rewritten
Across the land
Streching band
People may think
Their missing link
Memories tossed
connections lost
Searching up and down
Asking around
How? What? Why? when?
Are we not kin?
As years pass by
Those clue soon die
Lost forever
Don’t say never
A descendants
Precious moments
That time has brought
Labels:
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Poems 22 - 42
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Remembering
Shriveling up
Like cooked bacon
Wrinkling thing
Softly woven
What fridgle skin
Dark eyes glassy
So unknowing
The days by nights
Utter no words
Weakening by most
Motionlessly
No time remote
Stir in mid-air
Silently Unknown
Glancing at hope
Suddenly tick
Flowingly knows
How strangely put
A miracle has cooked
It comes and goes
Remembering
Poem # 37
Idea May 5 1991
May 8/12 Miracles
Wrinkling thing
Softly woven
What fridgle skin
Dark eyes glassy
So unknowing
The days by nights
Utter no words
Weakening by most
Motionlessly
No time remote
Stir in mid-air
Silently Unknown
Glancing at hope
Suddenly tick
Flowingly knows
How strangely put
A miracle has cooked
It comes and goes
Remembering
Poem # 37
Idea May 5 1991
May 8/12 Miracles
Monday, September 10, 2012
Not Far
Not far away, they say
This place boyas days this place journeys goes by days
Reading minds, always just
Controlled thoughts, simply must
Hovering objects there
Quietly, don not scare Quietly, don’t be scared
Tune body, another place
Be there and at home base
Walk through hick solid walls
Ending up in a mall
Flowingly, ideas yearns
A point of all returns
Mind control is it not so?
How little do we know?
Phenonomona do prey
Say what you want to say
Poem #36
Idea April 28 March 15
Mind reading
April 25, 1992
This place boyas days this place journeys goes by days
Reading minds, always just
Controlled thoughts, simply must
Hovering objects there
Quietly, don not scare Quietly, don’t be scared
Tune body, another place
Be there and at home base
Walk through hick solid walls
Ending up in a mall
Flowingly, ideas yearns
A point of all returns
Mind control is it not so?
How little do we know?
Phenonomona do prey
Say what you want to say
Poem #36
Idea April 28 March 15
Mind reading
April 25, 1992
Sunday, September 9, 2012
Bottle This Note
Drifting by sea
This note to thee
A special kit
Hope you get it Hope you don’t forget it
Wondering if
Laughter can lift
Those days ahead
Listen, what’s said
Open the door
A notes’ ashore
Drifting by days
So many ways
The shine the face A shine, on face
Brightens the pace
Reading it back
It’s all you pack It’s all an act
Pondering how
Thanking you, now
By land, air , boat
Bottle this note
Poem # 35
Idea April 23, 1991 May 4
Desert So long Essay Bea
This note to thee
A special kit
Hope you get it Hope you don’t forget it
Wondering if
Laughter can lift
Those days ahead
Listen, what’s said
Open the door
A notes’ ashore
Drifting by days
So many ways
The shine the face A shine, on face
Brightens the pace
Reading it back
It’s all you pack It’s all an act
Pondering how
Thanking you, now
By land, air , boat
Bottle this note
Poem # 35
Idea April 23, 1991 May 4
Desert So long Essay Bea
Saturday, September 8, 2012
On The Go
Don’t you know
On the go
Over bare
Under where?
By the yard
Use this card
Slow the pace
Do not race
Take a shift
Pace yourself
Relax bones
List the tones Listen tones
Easy your mind
It’s just fine
No More checks
Let’s respect
Over near
Below here
On the go
Don’t you know?
Poem # 34
Idea 12 Sept 1991
On the go
Over bare
Under where?
By the yard
Use this card
Slow the pace
Do not race
Take a shift
Pace yourself
Relax bones
List the tones Listen tones
Easy your mind
It’s just fine
No More checks
Let’s respect
Over near
Below here
On the go
Don’t you know?
Poem # 34
Idea 12 Sept 1991
Friday, September 7, 2012
Untitled? Invisible World
Beneath many stars
Lays such old treasures
World captures a jar
Only time measures
Invisible world
How do we ignore
At granted we harold
Those little things
But time doesn’t age
Priorities must
Invisible cage
We know you’re with us.
Whispers around
Searching for new ways
Please don’t put us down
In order dismay
Breath upon my face
A sing of belief
By many paces
Visible relief
Poem # 33
Idea April 15 / 23 May 4 June 28, 1992
Lays such old treasures
World captures a jar
Only time measures
Invisible world
How do we ignore
At granted we harold
Those little things
But time doesn’t age
Priorities must
Invisible cage
We know you’re with us.
Whispers around
Searching for new ways
Please don’t put us down
In order dismay
Breath upon my face
A sing of belief
By many paces
Visible relief
Poem # 33
Idea April 15 / 23 May 4 June 28, 1992
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Water Fall Racing River: The Great Flood
Waving quivers
Rapidly goes
Forcefully knows
Across small land
Beside a stand
Crickle
Dips and dashes
Over big rocks
With water-mocks
White foamy net
Falling so wet
Running rivers
Utters shivers
Naturally flows
Forcefully goes
Upon a spand
Across small land
Poem #32 Idea
April 15 May 8,9,11,12,19,21
Rewritten
Renamed
The Great Flood
Racing rivers
Waving shivers
Rapidly goes
Forcefully knows
Across small land
Beside a stand
Slashes crickles
Dips and dashes
Over small rocs
Leave water-mocks
Huge muddy net
Rapidly goes
Forcefully knows
Across small land
Beside a stand
Crickle
Dips and dashes
Over big rocks
With water-mocks
White foamy net
Falling so wet
Running rivers
Utters shivers
Naturally flows
Forcefully goes
Upon a spand
Across small land
Poem #32 Idea
April 15 May 8,9,11,12,19,21
Rewritten
Renamed
The Great Flood
Racing rivers
Waving shivers
Rapidly goes
Forcefully knows
Across small land
Beside a stand
Slashes crickles
Dips and dashes
Over small rocs
Leave water-mocks
Huge muddy net
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Untitled: Under The Stars
Beneath the ground Buries the past
Between the sky
Lays the present
Above the stars
Holds the future
Upon the land
Presents the past
Besides the space
Pass the future
Under the stars
Presents our future.
Rewritten ?
Beneath the ground
Buries the past
Between the sky
Lays the present
Above the stars
Holds the future
Presents the past
Upon the land
Pass the future
Besides spaces
Presents’ future
Under the stars
Between the sky
Lays the present
Above the stars
Holds the future
Upon the land
Presents the past
Besides the space
Pass the future
Under the stars
Presents our future.
Rewritten ?
Beneath the ground
Buries the past
Between the sky
Lays the present
Above the stars
Holds the future
Presents the past
Upon the land
Pass the future
Besides spaces
Presents’ future
Under the stars
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
Humor Blues
How do you Get through bad times?
Keeping your cool?
Cast your clues
Giving rhymes
How do you rule?
Through times, get bad
How, you do,
With what’s had?
Here’s what you do
Don’t you know,
Bad times, get through
Cool your times now
Humor blues
Poem #30 Idea April 14, 1991
Keeping your cool?
Cast your clues
Giving rhymes
How do you rule?
Through times, get bad
How, you do,
With what’s had?
Here’s what you do
Don’t you know,
Bad times, get through
Cool your times now
Humor blues
Poem #30 Idea April 14, 1991
Monday, September 3, 2012
Stormy Clouds
Storm passes by
Bright fluffy sky
Clouds race across
But somewhat lost
Circling up
Forming a cup
All clouds changes
Seconds by ranges
Stormy clouds go
Fluffy sky blows
Looks all around
Movement no sounds
Across the land
Creating spands
Cloudy bright day
Soon blow away
Poem # 29
Idea April 6 / 15/16 May 2/4
Title May 21
Rewritten
Stormy passes by
Bright fluffy sky
Clouds race across
Just watch, no cost
All clouds changes
Circling up
Forming a pup
Stormy clouds go
Fluffy sky blows
Look all around
Movement no sound
Across the lad
Creating spands
At night by day,
Clouds drifts away
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Shy Smile
Hey little child
Can you smile?
What’s a matter
Can you speak?
Don’t drop your head
Teary eyed
What’s wrong?
Are you just shy?
I’ve been there
Feeling so lost
Wipe those tears
Let’s see your smile
Your petty face
Hey little child
Now I just knew
You could smile
Poem # 28
Idea Old Poem April 6
Rewritten Hey little girl
Can you speak?
I make you smile
Can you speak?
Dropping your head
Tears in your eyes
Why do you cry?
Nothing to fear
We aren’t prefect
We make mistakes
So wipe those tears
See the joy n me
My face fresh smile
Hey little child
Now I just knew
You could smile
Can you smile?
What’s a matter
Can you speak?
Don’t drop your head
Teary eyed
What’s wrong?
Are you just shy?
I’ve been there
Feeling so lost
Wipe those tears
Let’s see your smile
Your petty face
Hey little child
Now I just knew
You could smile
Poem # 28
Idea Old Poem April 6
Rewritten Hey little girl
Can you speak?
I make you smile
Can you speak?
Dropping your head
Tears in your eyes
Why do you cry?
Nothing to fear
We aren’t prefect
We make mistakes
So wipe those tears
See the joy n me
My face fresh smile
Hey little child
Now I just knew
You could smile
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Distant By Unity
A rainbow of old things
Distance by many rings
Brightly golden sunlight
Up high on ever site
Casting sure red rays
Non shadows gloomy haze
Bring pure ivory rain
To moisten the pain
Briskey, ebony cools
All life’s colors can rule
Why must all colors be
Distant by unity?
Poem # 27
Idea April 6 /14
Rewritten
November 7, 1991
Note : Picture This
A rainbow of old things
Distant by many rings
Brightly golden sunlight
Just blooms daily sites
Casing cherry rays
No shadows, gloomy haze
Brings pure ivory rain
To moisten the chain
Breeze ebony cools
Rainbows, colors can rule
But must our colors be
Distant by unity?
Written October 23, 1991
Poem # 27
Distance by many rings
Brightly golden sunlight
Up high on ever site
Casting sure red rays
Non shadows gloomy haze
Bring pure ivory rain
To moisten the pain
Briskey, ebony cools
All life’s colors can rule
Why must all colors be
Distant by unity?
Poem # 27
Idea April 6 /14
Rewritten
November 7, 1991
Note : Picture This
A rainbow of old things
Distant by many rings
Brightly golden sunlight
Just blooms daily sites
Casing cherry rays
No shadows, gloomy haze
Brings pure ivory rain
To moisten the chain
Breeze ebony cools
Rainbows, colors can rule
But must our colors be
Distant by unity?
Written October 23, 1991
Poem # 27
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