The Man Behind the Wooden Door As quiet as can be,
I tiptoe across the floor
To find myself encountered
By a tarnished wooden door
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Dreams Poems | Posted: 07/22/2006 @ 12:27pm |
Daughter's Plea
So distant, so cold
A hundred years old
A love only seen
Through faded pictures
When I was young,
... |
Other Poems | Posted: 12/09/2005 @ 3:42pm |
My own My Own
A ditz, a klutz,
A clumsy clown
I trip myself,
As I tumble face down
I pick myself up
And l... |
Introspection Poems | Posted: 12/09/2005 @ 3:41pm |
The Warmth of a Flame These virgin lips are waiting to be kissed,
Untouched skin longing for a touch of bliss.
These eyes ar... |
Dreams Poems | Posted: 07/28/2005 @ 5:34pm |
Insanity Insanity
She’s locked inside her bedroom,
Chains around her door
And with all her strength
She atte... |
Anger Poems | Posted: 07/27/2005 @ 9:29pm |
I am what...I am what I am! I Am…What I am…What I Am… What I Am…
I’m as ticklish as the “Tickle Me Elmo” in isle 3,
As childlike a... |
All Poems Poems | Posted: 05/24/2004 @ 12:00am |
Holocaust Holocaust
Livid, tearstained faces,
Wounds covered,
In gangrenous sores,
Emaciated, skin and bones
... |
Death Poems | Posted: 04/27/2003 @ 3:03pm |
Nature's Transition Nature’s Transition
A warm breeze blows,
Gently swaying
The Morning Glory’s to sleep,
As the sun slo... |
Other Poems | Posted: 04/27/2003 @ 3:03pm |
Solitude The world and I,
Through my window screen,
Of golden slopes,
And scattered greens,
The sun so high,
T... |
Nature Poems | Posted: 04/27/2003 @ 3:02pm |
Flower In WInter A flower withers,
As a gust of wind blows
And its ruby, red petals
Turn brown and gold.
And one by one... |
Nature Poems | Posted: 04/22/2003 @ 11:29pm |