Thursday 16 January 2014

That's how I lost it

it was funny, how this started, looking at different types of poetry, maybe I am tiered about being angry or perceived as being angry or over analysing everything.  so I started looking at poems of love ok not love but erotica, well there is a lot out there not as easy to write as you think.  Anyhow this is one of four poems the other 3 may never see the light of day.  what happened to my print and be damned mantra?


posted fb 15/01/14

#342 Newly Conquered

In the gallows was where we first met

I a buxom wench

You the captain of a mighty great ship

With men at every oar

They rowed on relentlessly

Back and forward, again and again

Repeatedly despite the anguish

Continuously venturing to the depths of the ferocious sea

Stopping only to get their bearings

Then continuing on

There were screams and moans

Much confusion

In this someone gave the order

To release the canons

The blast reverberated on and on

Touched every part of this great land


Newly conquered

{the 2nd line read buxom wrench, tee hee) thank heavens for proof reading

hurtful words

Some people just have a way of saying mean things, I don't know if it is intentional maybe I am too sensitive.  Either way it hurts

posted fb 15/01/14

# 341 Hurting (297)
It is like bile
I save it and download to this file
It hurts it pains
The names you call me
Causes me shame
I don't want to recall
What you say
I close my eyes
I pretend it is a game
There is no winner
There is no blame
As I continue on
Without complaint
You are not aware
Of this pain

As you are hurting the same