(An acrostic poem for Twitter - NaPoWriMo Day#20)
Today’s topics Weird links Intelligent conversation Together with friends That are new and old Everyone is welcome Read [...]
Archive for April, 2008
With You
Saturday, April 19th, 2008(NaPoWriMo Day#19)
With this life I live You remain by my side With no strength to give In you I can abide
Your warmth; your passion The comfort of your breast Your smile; [...]
A Beautiful Sky
Friday, April 18th, 2008(NaPoWriMo #18)
The sun feels good Shining on my eyelids The warmth brings much needed comfort I feel it embracing my body A strong contrast to the cool Wet grass cushioning my [...]
The Rented Parking Space of Mr. J. Delaney
Thursday, April 17th, 2008(NaPoWriMo Day#17)
To Whom It May Concern, I am the one who Side-swiped your car I am truly sorry I was trying to avoid An abnormally large cat That jumped from behind A nearby garbage can [...]
I Hate Poetry
Wednesday, April 16th, 2008(NaPoWriMo Day #16)
I am struggling to know you Your words strung around my mind Like Christmas tree lights Around a dying, brittle tree
I try to deconstruct your meaning But the words become tangled [...]
Onondaga Creek
Tuesday, April 15th, 2008(NaPoWriMo Day #15)
We would hunt for crayfish In the slightly rocky waters Of Onondaga creek
It was a slight detour On the two mile walk Home from middle school
Backpacks found rest On [...]
For The Listener
Monday, April 14th, 2008(NaPoWriMo Day#14)
Today’s poem is inspired from this picture that I took at a show last night. The band is "Listener Project" which consists of Dan Smith, aka Listener, and his wife Kristen (playing the washing machine and bass).
In a band together They band together [...]
They Whisper My Name
Sunday, April 13th, 2008(NaPoWriMo Day #13)
I wonder what it must be like To be in the midst of war. To Fight for a cause you do not Believe in. To kill those who do Not believe as you do. [...]
New Day’s Shine
Saturday, April 12th, 2008(NaPoWriMo Day#12)
The tiredness in the eyes Brings hope of a new day’s shine The desire for sleep is the mind’s Disguise for forgetfulness Of memories it wishes to erase
Scenarios it wants to change [...]
Backpack Heroes
Saturday, April 12th, 2008(NaPoWriMo #11)
This is the moment I have waited for Blue sky brilliance reflecting from mirrored glasses Backpack strapped tightly over hunched shoulders Left foot planted solidly on skateboard Right foot armed and ready for go
The [...]