MissingFrom mountains covered in a whimsical dusting,Missing7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Across rapids which thundered louder than the heart,
Where a voice gets lost within the depth of a canyon,
I searched for a missing part.
My eyes have seen beyond their years,
Words of wisdom have flown off my tongue,
A child-like joy has remained in my actions,
As I traveled to discover the one:
Excuse me, sir. Have you seen this man?
He's about this tall, with eyes that shine
with some secretive joy unknown to all,
and I hope to someday claim it as mine.
He captures the sun with his smile,
Even the stars seem to glisten with a closer look,
admiring this dreaming gem of the earth,
a character who seemingly leaped from a book.
I bet he writes poetry in the dimness of his room.
Scribbles little notes to a loverperhaps to me too?
Maybe he's searching for me, just as I search for him.
Have you seen him kind sir? Have you?
A man with a longing in his heart,
Like he carries a burden, but continues to stand tall.
A twitch of his lips state
Falling Between The LineMy mouth opened to speakwordsFalling Between The Line7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
clung to the tip of my tongue,
praying to be released and capture the moment,
but your mouth denied such pleasure,
enticed my body with different sensations,
strangled my tongue so what I said was impossible
to decipher. Just a purr vibrating the back of my throat,
a moan captured in the chest,
light-headed, throbbing of the temples, to the point of calling it a migraine.
I'm sick. My mother even told me so.
As I counted down the days of the months,
the hours of the days, the minutes of the hours,
until the numbers became too
The Last Pathetic Love PoemIm going to tell you this is a poemThe Last Pathetic Love Poem8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Its what you expect it to be.
It looks like a poem. It acts like a poem
It sort of even has a bit of a rhyming scheme.
(well just pretend that be and scheme rhyme real well, ok?)
This is a poem about broken hearts
Theres quite a few out there.
This poem is not much different from those
I just thought you might care.
(though I advice you check out the other poems out there)
I dont express myself freely when it comes to talk
In fact you sometimes have to pry
Keep on questioning me about this and that