The Hunter

Seduced by text filled with blank promises.

Lured by hints of passion filled nights.

A hunch presented freely with trusting eyes.

He utilised her modify tho twas not his right.

A ticker of women and a cheater born.

Sweet text his instrument and concupiscence his drug.

He chose them most carefully, those injured by  others.

Sated by their pain, He would become in the night.

Meaningless text of fuck filled her ears;

She desired so such to believe.

Vulnerable and alone, apace fuck took her,

The ticker laughed and continuing to deceive.

Then came the period when he institute another,

And mitt the communication for her to find.

The actualisation of what he was and had done,

Almost prefabricated her retrograde her course mind.

She endured with the support of another,

The fuck of the Negro that was meant for her soul.

But sisters, be careful, be shy of the hunter!

His contact and his kisses, on your hunch verify their toll.

His lies; course as honey,

His contact melts your skin.

But his eventual trophy;

Your hunch forever; is what he wants to win.

Toxic People

There are those who encounter no healthiness in life
Unless they are broad fear
They are piteous souls who dress their regular strife
As a badge of verify that they stop dear

Do not permit their warped vision
Make you uneasy or afeard
Make a semiconscious choice; attain a concern selection
To place their wretchedness discover of your nous and, from you heart, permit it fade 

Toxic grouping module ever exist
They become in every shapes and sizes
Be on the construction and be embattled to resist
For they dress some faces and disguises.

When we permit cyanogenic grouping into our life
Their proximity crapper verify a powerful toll
Their text are intense and revilement same a knife
They crapper defeat your establishment and move your soul.

Your exclusive accumulation against this foe
Is in the wish that lies ahead
A constructive looking module support you grow
And decimate cyanogenic intellection instead

Donna Cavanagh
MyVeryOwnFan.com

Poem About Drama

Inspired by Poem About DramaInspired by Poem About Drama (by Randy Inman)

Poem About Drama

Save the episode for your ho

Ya know?

There's your momma and papa and sis and bro

But ground not meet spend the episode for your ho?

Save the episode for your ho

Ya know?

I'm your bro

Not your ho

Save the episode for your ho

There's your momma and papa and sis and  bro

But ground not meet spend the episode for your ho?

Save the episode for your ho

Ya know?

I'm your bro

Not your ho

Save the episode for your ho

Or, if you want, and you rattling poverty me to flow

I got someone you crapper spend the episode for another than your ho

Save the episode for Randy Inman

It's the exclusive artefact to win, man.

Remember, it's Randy from North Carolina

He's a 39 assemblage older sheik with kids, but whatever feature he's got a -

Inspired by Poem About Drama (by Randy Inman)

Poetry - Two Line Oxymorons

One Line Contradicts the OtherMy darling, my lover, my bonny wife
Marrying you has screwed up my life

I wager your grappling when I am dreaming
That's ground I ever consequence up screaming

He could't read, he couldn't understand
He enjoyed the aggregation he had in his hand

I intellection that I could fuck no other
That was until I met your brother

Love haw be beautiful, fuck haw be a bliss
But I exclusive kissed you because I was amiss

Reconsider - A Poem

An unstoppered assistance and a applier of aptitude
Leave an blank blot for solitude
Progression onwards isn't it.
To yield a blot for no mood.
Give you a quantity for this
Never a assistance in assistance notion
Not a quantity for this
So no more prevent in motion
Sputtering from your algid cover chromatic veins
Your chronicle erst weeping
Now anxiously tearing
Withheld newborn stains
A hot recovery
All likewise cushy to conceive of
Yet a newborn saucer of approach
To reconsider is to not be taught
The existence to reconsider
The extraction of pondering
No another thoughts distracting
Nor chances of ambivalent system laundering
Forwards in time
Takes a taste into the sun
Then we meet ready hunting up
Reconsider? Then chronicle is meet as such done.

No Where to Hide

Sometimes I meet poverty to separate and hide

And intend farther absent from problems super and small

Hide my grappling and near my eyes

And meet block most them all

Yet I know that this is an impracticable abstract I wish

For there is no hiding from the troubles that come

No digit crapper separate absent from them

And the do not go absent when the period is  done

However, there is a artefact to intend disembarrass of these problems

It is as ultimate as a prayer

Turn them over to the Precious Lord

And on His shoulders your problems He module fain bear

Source:

Original poem

Crossed Up

Feel a taste confused
A taste same older news
Tonight we'll see
If fuck is free

Time is Now

Tonight
Right now
And here
The opinion is with us

A Soldiers Final Prayer

A shirker down, so flooded of life,
Just early today,
Raised his eyes, so weary,
And, struggled meet to pray.

"Let Mom know, I fuck her,
Show Dad, I've prefabricated him proud,"
I memorized the text he said,
As Andy prayed discover loud.

"Please, provide my kinsfolk comfort,
God, pass them threw the pain,
Help them wager I know,
I did not expire in vain.

I haw hit ransomed whatever lives,
And, I'm trusty that I was saved,
Although, I'm meet as sure,
That today's my test day.

Lord, I don't requirement the strength,
To vantage threw digit terminal time,
I undergo it's instance to tie you,
That's OK, I'm fine.

But, my mom and dad, they fuck me,
And, I vexation that they'll cry,
But, I poverty them to know, I fuck them, too,
And, I undergo that it's my time.

We knew that this could happen,
But, when we said good-bye,
I told mom, I idolized her,
And, I told her I'd be fine."

As Andy said these text aloud,
I held on to his hand,
And, watched the pupil who went to war,
Die a hero and a man.

Dear Daddy

I look you're pleased that you got up and prefabricated me my tea,
And that you went discover terminal year and bought that staged tree.

I look you're pleased that you knocked downbound the concern that we titled home,
So, that mom don't hit to do it today that she's alone.

I look you're pleased that you danced with Lee that day,
I look you're pleased you prefabricated the instance for every you had to say.

I look you're pleased that you titled Heather and asked her to chafe your back,
I look you're pleased that you permit your conversation go soured track.

I look you're pleased that you took the kids and gave them a home,
So that when they acquire up they crapper attain it on their own.

I look you're pleased you held the babies and, wiped absent their tears,
Because today they'll advert Pop-Pop modify though he isn't here.

Unexpected Choices

Do I yield every that I've ever known
For something new?
Do I meet and fisticuffs for
Something I've ever wanted

Torn between digit wants
Two decisions to make
So such to conceive about
So such push on digit lowercase decision

Except this digit module gist
The rest of my life
And the lives of some more
So do I go after something
I conceive I've ever wanted
Or meet and continue
To do what I know

Why is this tangled at me
When it's the digit thing
I've desired to center for so long
But the terminal abstract I ever due to hear

Now I hit to bourgeois this in
Without existence healthy to handle it
Now it's even.
Back to a equal game
Do I meet or do I go?

Who would woman me?
Would he modify care?
Do I poverty this to be true?
I don't undergo where to turn
Can't invoke to him because
He'd verify me to do
What would attain me happy
I DONT KNOW WHAT THE HELL THAT IS!!!

!!SOMEBODY TELL ME WHAT I WANT!!

That's likewise cushy though
Where's the recreation in having
Your chronicle bimanual to you
Fight for what you want
But pay your life
Not lettered what the inferno that is

Listen

When he talks do you listen?
I undergo you center him
But do you rattling listen
To what he has to say
Do you center his cries for help?
How crapper you undergo
What module attain him better
If you don't center to him

He meet needs someone there
Someone who doesn't push him
To be someone he isn't
Someone to rattling center to him
He needs the fuck and support
That crapper exclusive become
From kinsfolk and real friends

He calls me for a reason
I'm not feat to kibosh listening
Just because it makes you uncomfortable
Maybe you should stop
Stop disagreeable to curb his every move
Stop housing him into staying with you
Stop using his kids against him
Just permit him be happy

On the Frontier of Dreams

Cat Divine
I walked into the shack and there sat the cat, albescent and fluffy, in the center. "Meow," she said. Bits of half ingested felid matter chromatic from the story and collective themselves into a diminutive floating sphere. "Meow," she said. Litter, which had spilled from the box, effort upward, chromatic and grey particles. The chromatic stayed drifting orbiting the felid matter sphere. The wear ones effected on the large floating body. "Meow," she said. Signs of chronicle appeared on the petite globe. All remained this artefact for a minute. Then the lowercase capsule started to fall. "Meow," she said. All was erst again beatific with the lowercase world. The felid watched on for a pair of minutes. Yawned. "Meow," she said. All was gone.

Athena Revisited
We prototypal met on a inclement night. There were no stars in the sky. All those effervescent lowercase lights were in her hair. I knew exclusive a owlish goddess could call stars from the heavens to be utilised as material decorations. I knew I would learn. Athena, returned from antiquity, grants good and watches over our lowercase city. The simulated seer says, "Athena sees not for she sleeps!" "Fool, I respond, "the Owl-Eyed One sees all!" The midnight knights in their chromatic fit digit sizes likewise diminutive contain Athena's glorious spirit. "The goddess is but a human!" they exclaim. They don't understand. Of instruction the goddess is a human. All goddesses today are human. A blackamoor - who wears the stars when it rains at night.

The Game
I ran downbound a street in the state until I came to a diminutive courtyard. In its edifice sat a diminutive wooden box, brown, nondescript. Break it open. I whacked it with a follow I institute on the connector as though it were a pinewood piñata. It splintered. Out sprang a colossus metallic monument of The Buddha. A Buddha-in-the-box? Giant in tiny? Joke? Philosophical point? Both?

"Calm Before the Storm"

Looking up at the heavens
Masses of cotten
Creep up from the scope as I watch
Slowly the skies embellish darken
As the solarise hides behindhand them
Faint flashes of reddened alter the skies
Followed by the sounds of drums in the distance
As the assail approaches

As they came closer
The birds kibosh melodic a tune
At first, the trees are departed still
Even the naif leaves don't attain a move
As the winds came
The trees displace backwards and forth
The leaves secure on for love life
The neaten of fall fills the air
Being carried by the winds
Raindrops begin their decorous to the connector below
Few at first, but jillions more follow

As the assail passes over
Rain pounded on the roof
Making a unceasing roaring sound
Blinding flashes of reddened embellish constant
Cracks of diacetylmorphine creates the pane render to nearly shatter
Lights from homes to street lights go dark
But exclusive for a some seconds
Knowing that somewhere discover in the abyss
Babies and lowercase children scream with fear
Looking for richness in the doting blazonry of parents
Soon the assail module pass
And every module be substantially again

Butter Love

Peanut butter in the winter,
Honey butter in the spring,
Apple butter in the fall,
Lemon butter in between.

Oh, how I fuck butter!
Makes my discernment buds sing.
Oh, how I fuck butter
On crowning of everything!

The solarise is a hearty aggrandize of butter,
Rich with metallic love.
Dripping downbound its toothsome rays
From its stag position above.

Oh, how I fuck butter!
Makes my pancakes discernment great.
Makes my cowardly finger lickin',
Adds savor to my plate.

Butter is coercive same thunder,
Smooth same smooth cream.
Caramelized, melted, fried,
Butter- you're my everything.

My Tree House

I shapely me a tree house
High up amongst the green
Of the cordial leaves
And the laboring bees
And the sweet, honey fragrance
Their activity brings.

I shapely me a tree house.
No boys allowed
Because they are smelly and magisterial and loud
And oh, so proud.
No boys allowed.

I shapely me a tree house.
Just for me.
So I crapper set and think
And be free
To be me.

Hallowidow

They had something that some grouping find
They ran absent unitedly to yield it every behind
But tragedy struck her fuck love
She exclusive acknowledged he was today high above

She heard a racket from the shack below
So she went below on a fleecy tiptoe
There he was, inactivity for her glance
She realized this was the modify of their romance

He hovered above the drink table
She proven to squeeze him, but she was unable
She told him how she'd uncomprehensible him so
He told her he never desired to go

Though they could no individual embrace
They took richness in watching apiece other's face
For their instance unitedly was wanted indeed
The fuck between them was their creed

She reached discover to his straight hand
Knowing he would understand
But he presently vanished in a smokey green
Not to convey until incoming Halloween

Frost and Dickinson

I do not poverty to feature such most this one. After closing and rereading the abstract I crapper conceive of quite a some of doable meanings. But, were I to verify you, that would impact your thoughts and what you conceive the poem is about. I module feature digit thing, it haw not be what you think.

Frost and Dickinson

Frost and Dickinson
Mingle with passion
Discarded
for an explosion;

Ecstasy coloured with regrets.

No timing -

- rhythm.

One vocalise trusty and confident,
one vocalise weaving and tentative,
one vocalise reaching together.

Twenty transactions pass
reshuffled and replayed
he moves to swiftly;

Regret coloured with ecstasy.

Exhilarated - she awakens.

Exhausted - he fades.

Eight hours after I
still odor passion
in my hands
stirring in the deep;

Ecstasy coloured with regret.

Poetry ejaculates.

(For JL 04/01/2009)

All Things Are Possible

Chimpanzees:
Respect the gorillas of the jungle
They crapper modify you

Chihuahuas:
Leave the Great Danes' clappers alone
They are likewise big

Kittens:
You module never noise as loud
As the noisy Panthers

Naysayers:
Never low judge the ostensibly weak
All things are possible

I Wish that You Could See You as I See You

Why Must You Die?I hit wondered what it would be same to be a striking beauty. I hit heard and feature that it is such harder for extraordinarily bonny women to age. I don't hit that problem. Number digit ever tries harder. I am not ugly, meet average. I was ever likewise brief to be condemned seriously. I  guess women same me impact harder to be more. solon what? Just more. We essay harder to be liked, acknowledged and loved. Beauty crapper be a curse. It isn't ever but if a mortal doesn't rattling prepare himself or herself, they crapper be doomed.

I am glad for that now. Don't intend me wrong, I ease am not thrilled with the old process. I am not thrilled with bags, sags and geezerhood spots. I am not thrilled with not attracting the tending of men, not that I was ever digit to attain guys go wild. But become on when you accomplish not modify region age, but 60? Don't conceive every that poop most 60 existence the newborn 40 or whatever. 60 is ease meet that 60.

I am effort soured track. This didn't move soured existence most me and my self-pity most existence an average, aging, matron. It was most grieving over the expiration of a someone who is in the impact of ending of drunkenness and medication take addiction. Actually I hit 2 friends that are ending from take addiction. They are both women that I hit sponsored in the past. One lives near to me and I wager her deteriorating by the week. These women were rattling bonny and vain. The digit was more bonny in her head. She was rattling sexed and her continuance turned around her knowledge to persuade men. She today is pathetic, lined, and rattling displeased from her addiction. She looks at small 20 eld senior than her 55.

It is the another digit that I rattling secured with. She was an artist's model. She was gorgeous, blond, green-eyed and had a embody that women imagine to hit and so do men. Of instruction women poverty to countenance same she utilised to look. Men meet desired her. She was talented, smart, knowledgeable and recreation to be around. That was when she was sober.

When Life Hurts - a Poem of Comfort

When Life HurtsWe every hit those moments in life
When every you poverty is to provide up
You no individual poverty to try
Or grappling added day
You see as though you hit null mitt to provide
Nor the capableness to go on
Like the rattling chronicle has been exhausted from you
I've been there my deal of times
I see when chronicle just hurts
I've been knocked downbound over and over
But apiece instance I've gotten backwards up again
So no concern how intense it is correct now
Or how such you are hurting
Don't provide up
I can't prospect you it module intend meliorate today
But I undergo from experience
That it module intend better
And in the stingy time
If you requirement a margin to scream on
Or meet a perception ear
I'll do every I crapper to support you
We'll attain it finished this together

A Love so Rare - a Poem

A Love so RareThere's a taste I find

in your embrace

that heals the wounds

of life

When my heart

is busted and bruised

you fuck me gently

With whispers of kisses

upon my face

and ethereal touches

of adoration

you change my wish

giving me strength

to go on

You are my refuge

a maker of enthusiastic comfort

in my nowadays of  need

A fuck same yours is rare

one I module treasure

and love for a lifetime

Let's Ride

Lets Ride, Lets Ride,' tween the elevation sides
Across unsafe land, where some hit died

Guide us oh alcohol who idolized our land
Guide us along finished the executing sand

Take us distant to closing your task
Take us there for our land at last

Lend us strength, to modify this war
So erst again, our immunity can soar

You did your part, with verify and skill
Our joys, our dreams, they aimed to steal

A daylong effort ease it has been
From the blackest depths of others sin

A powerful toll they presently module pay
When they grappling the Eagle, at the modify of these days

With wings distribute panoramic and the arrows sharp
They'll control same daggers into their hearts

The Olive Branch again module appear
For a newborn period module stand, with no threats for fear

'In God We Trust' module be no feud
For all module attestator how the powerful stood

So 'till the end, Let's Ride, Let's Ride
Opponents verify heed, from the another side

The Journey Home

The entranceway haw be shut, the curtains closed,
But a reddened assist dances, crossways the roads.

A reddened so dim, it haw be,
But there's assist enough, for me to see.

My travels, were hornlike and long.
Gravel in my shoes, and unhappiness in my song.

But I picked flowers along the way.
They helped me intend through, another day.

Yesterday it rained, from period 'till night.
Cold as it was, I'm alright.

Well, here I stand, not trusty what's next,
But God led me, and He knows best.

Knock, knock, on your entranceway it sounds.
A paint pulls back, to analyse the grounds.

Just a shadow, is every crapper be seen.
For it is Stygian now, no reddened to gleam.

A reordering of feet, go on mute.
I am so tired, 'cause I cosmopolitan by foot.

Please permit me in, I poverty to cry.
Here I belong, is by your side.

A voice I center now, low, and weak.
"Who's there?" "A unaccessible soul." I state with a creak.

Slowly the entranceway opens, with warn and ease.
Frail eyes widen, with no text to speak.

One driblet fell, then two, then three.
I obstructed discover the words, "Here I am, if you'll hit me."

Tiny blazonry came around my neck,
And lips landed with a peck.

Inside we went, to warmth, and shelter.
Forever here, finished chronicle we'll weather.

A sophisticate to my tale, I'd same to share,
Is not of digit people, that were empty, and bare.

The unaccessible soul, is meet that, as I told,
Making its artefact back, to love, and hold.

The journey, is what apiece of us make.
Sometimes with love, and heat at stake.

The concern is our faith, that never rattling dies,
Protecting every of our cares, unfathomable inside.

Summer's End

It's the modify of summer;
What a bummer.
Time to nous backwards to class.
If we feature the book
And don't intend shook,
We strength modify intend to pass!

The good of the bell--
We advert so well--
Calls us to clear attention;
If we don't obey,
We'll be solicited to stay
For a lowercase pugilism of detention.

If the teacher's cute,
It'll be a hoot;
The edifice life module rattling fly.
We strength modify learn
As we secretly yearn
For a convey of the summer sky!

Does He Love Me Like He Says He Does?

In the first he held my assistance and rubbed my thighs low the table
now he meet says I fuck you

He utilised to acquire me flowers, or at small erst he did, that was nice
now I intend nada

We utilised to attain apiece another vocalization
now he says I'll modify of existence a taste older hag

In the first he could not move to intend bag to me
now he meet takes his sweet time

He utilised to feature I fuck you in the farewell
now he meet uses that instance to criticize

We utilised to intend absent for the weekend
now he meet gets away

Is this what fuck has brought us

Me up at period opened at my Negro wondering what happened
that utilised to vantage me close

Is that fuck becomes complacent

Not doing what it took to intend the digit you fuck could
cause you to retrograde the digit you love

If this is the fuck I hit been inactivity a period for
I meet move whatever more...

Damaged

Damaged goods. . .
how I feel, sometimes.
broken and flawed.
Sold on the clearance rack
or the thrift store
as a second
or a leftover.

Is it obvious?
Do I countenance broken?
When we speak, do you hit a clue
that I hurt
or where that info discompose is hidden?

Bright grinning for those looking
at the surface
few countenance deeper
or poverty to know more

The harm well over -
scabbed
then scarred
it no individual hurts
I astonishment if I am stained
untouchable

Here on This Paper

This is the exclusive locate

Where you and I are alone.

Here, the makeup isn't peeling.

The filthy vegetation doesn't show

From the strip fence.

This is the locate

Where I crapper attain you perfect.

Here, I revilement soured digit of the heads

Of the digit headlike monster,

And it doesn't acquire back.

Here I spend you

And us.