Poetry Blogs (free verse poetry)
Draw too deep breath.
Linger too long.
take back break
neck speed one
two don’t stop ask
once no twice
Forego solid food.
Count to ten.
hold on elastic pill
release sharp no time
fixing not broken not ever
Monday 3rd December 2018 9:57 pm
I don’t have a poem for you
you don’t feel volatile
I am sputtering like a flame someone left too close to
an open window
but you are not the chilly night air
you are not the frayed wick
I still haven’t figured out what you are
you are like deja vu with pretty eyes
seeing a splintering of a thousand potential futures
they all exist because none of them exist ...
Wednesday 21st November 2018 3:26 pm
This one is not for you.
Close your eyes
those framed portraits
[eager and aloof.]
one day red
left to [no] exchange
[looking] up up down
with no regard,
Wednesday 21st November 2018 3:04 pm
You hurt me again
There is no tone of surprise in my voice any more, why should there be?
You hurt me time and time again and over and over I forgive - I make some weak, half hearted excuse for you
If I forgive you the hurt goes away quicker, until next time when I forget how bad the pain was and disappointment comes crashing down in waves like an avalanche of emotion. I cry and you tel...
Sunday 11th March 2018 4:02 pm
A spider works tirelessly on an intracate weaving of delicate silver threads
Colecting tiny delicate dewdrops
Shining like diamonds littered with droplets in the sun
Hanging, strung in the queerest places
So beautiful, it seems there should be someone different crafting these inginious masterpeices
Tuesday 24th February 2015 2:10 am
I know I say things that make your jaw drop
Then I'll flash you a smile that'll make your heart stop
I'll get under your skin just because I know I can
Because when it comes to being sane, I guess I'm not a fan
I know I drive you crazy and you want to wring my neck
I came off so innocent and now you never know what to expect
We go from screaming at each other to waking up togethe...
Sunday 14th September 2014 9:59 pm
I break everything I touch; At first seemingly simple- But soon too much, For my games are so nimble. My feelings out of reach- always too far to touch. And not made known through speech; I am an observer- I keep my distance; I am not a conformer- And at times lack resistance. I speak my words carefully, I am a reformer- And I shall go about it tastefully, Though always be straig...
Friday 25th April 2014 4:27 pm