3 A.M. In My Bed I sometimes kiss my cat at night
before I go to sleep.
I wish that she could talk or sing,
but she does... |
Animals Poems | Posted: 07/24/2003 @ 6:21am |
I Hate I hate the sun
I hate the moon
I sleep until the afternoon
I hate shows
I hate brooks
I'm sick... |
Hate Poems | Posted: 07/19/2003 @ 5:47am |
Creeping Shadow The house sighs.
How the trees leaves lay limp.
Not even a breath of wind on your neck.
The flowers hav... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 07/15/2003 @ 6:58am |
Park Bench And now I know how the park bench felt
Sitting naked and exposed
The one that sat alone at night
Even w... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 07/14/2003 @ 7:04am |
The Downfall Of The Subconscious Even in dreams it has ended
No more is sleep a happy refuge
I can't fool my heart
And I can't... |
Other Poems | Posted: 07/14/2003 @ 6:57am |
Conversational Fire Anger runs through
Better stop talking
Can't listen anymore
Don't act naive
Everyone hears y... |
Anger Poems | Posted: 07/14/2003 @ 6:57am |