Submissions by Nancy_Blackheart
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
12th Feb 2018 9:41am
12th Feb 2018 9:41am
Me, Myself and I
I suck
I am inept
I hate me
I Am
. .Worthless
. . . .A disappointment
I Have
. .Neglected
. . . .Been Lazy
I Feel
. .Powerless
I Am Repulsive
I Am
. .Defective
. . . .A Failure
I Have
. .Forsaken
. . . .Been Weak
I Feel
. .Feeble
I Am Disgusting
I Am
. .Inadequate
. . . .A Delinquent
I Have
. .Failed ...
I am inept
I hate me
I Am
. .Worthless
. . . .A disappointment
I Have
. .Neglected
. . . .Been Lazy
I Feel
. .Powerless
I Am Repulsive
I Am
. .Defective
. . . .A Failure
I Have
. .Forsaken
. . . .Been Weak
I Feel
. .Feeble
I Am Disgusting
I Am
. .Inadequate
. . . .A Delinquent
I Have
. .Failed ...
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SELF POEM
Published
11th Feb 2018 9:04am
11th Feb 2018 9:04am
???
It will beat you down
It will bring you to the ground
Pushes, pushes, pushes
Pressure suddenly whooshes
Your mind begins to seethe
You can’t breathe
Relief, relief, relief is what you need
Relief, relief, relief, for it you plead
None in sight
Though you try, with all might
Maybe when you die
That’s when relief comes by
Till then bide your time
Then the bell shall chime
It will bring you to the ground
Pushes, pushes, pushes
Pressure suddenly whooshes
Your mind begins to seethe
You can’t breathe
Relief, relief, relief is what you need
Relief, relief, relief, for it you plead
None in sight
Though you try, with all might
Maybe when you die
That’s when relief comes by
Till then bide your time
Then the bell shall chime
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
9th Feb 2018 9:00am
9th Feb 2018 9:00am
The mulberry bush
Up,
Down,
all around...
People beat the bush
to be nice while being rude...
I Never found the damn thing!!!
Down,
all around...
People beat the bush
to be nice while being rude...
I Never found the damn thing!!!
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
6th Feb 2018 7:16am
6th Feb 2018 7:16am
Soldier's Cloud
Out of nowhere
You get THAT stare
THAT look
And then
Like a flash
In moves the Cloud
Hope is
It will go
As fast as it came
But he never knows
It can stay a
Millisecond
Hour
Day
Week
Or month
While it’s here
He is gone
Gone to some place
That only lives in
The minds recall
He will spend his time
Then leave
Not knowing
When he will return
But knowing he will
At some point
Because he will never
Never be truly free
You get THAT stare
THAT look
And then
Like a flash
In moves the Cloud
Hope is
It will go
As fast as it came
But he never knows
It can stay a
Millisecond
Hour
Day
Week
Or month
While it’s here
He is gone
Gone to some place
That only lives in
The minds recall
He will spend his time
Then leave
Not knowing
When he will return
But knowing he will
At some point
Because he will never
Never be truly free
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
4th Feb 2018 12:01pm
4th Feb 2018 12:01pm
My Baby Girl
She is 8 today…
She was 2 yesterday…
Tomorrow she'll be 30...
I love it and hate it the same...
Why not a year or two when she was 6 months?
So very happy…
Another year or so at 2?
So quirky and cute…
Hold here for a decade or more please?
With sass and attitude…
I am not ready to let her go!!!
Let her go to the next stage…
Sweet torture that each parent happily endures!
Oh, where does the time go?
So often asked...
but never answered!
She was 2 yesterday…
Tomorrow she'll be 30...
I love it and hate it the same...
Why not a year or two when she was 6 months?
So very happy…
Another year or so at 2?
So quirky and cute…
Hold here for a decade or more please?
With sass and attitude…
I am not ready to let her go!!!
Let her go to the next stage…
Sweet torture that each parent happily endures!
Oh, where does the time go?
So often asked...
but never answered!
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
3rd Feb 2018 9:09am
3rd Feb 2018 9:09am
Quiet
Oh, what are you?
You are peace…
You are the death of noise…
You are rest…
You are nothing…
Oh, what are you?
Oppression to my ears that will not cease…
One of my greatest joys…
Something I quite detest…
I hear your pleasant ring…
Oh, who are you?
An angel in life's lease…
One of many great ugly kill joys…
A friend with which I am blessed…
A scorpion with a deadly sting…
You are…
My friend…
My enemy…
My love…
My hate… ...
You are peace…
You are the death of noise…
You are rest…
You are nothing…
Oh, what are you?
Oppression to my ears that will not cease…
One of my greatest joys…
Something I quite detest…
I hear your pleasant ring…
Oh, who are you?
An angel in life's lease…
One of many great ugly kill joys…
A friend with which I am blessed…
A scorpion with a deadly sting…
You are…
My friend…
My enemy…
My love…
My hate… ...
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