Wonderful, glorious sky; I wish the sky would remain that way. People tend to forget to dream, and reach for the stars, and dream, and, be innocent, like a child. I love you, child. Don’t lose your dream.
Peace Screams: John Oross
As I lay resting trouble follows me around as she lay resting peace screams; no sound She wanted to go dancing, drinking and to have fun. She was now expecting I wanted to save some. She wanted her friend to move right on in a house built on love. Let the end now begin. As the moments passed the further she walked away, less did I now … Continue reading Peace Screams: John Oross
Springtime: Marjolaine Brodeur
Buds have begun to sprout leaves. Harbingers of what is to come. Trees full of magnificent foliage, Meant to cool and shade new life. One must hope for better times, Climate change, so sad for all. Heat domes make many wilt, Fires ravage many domiciles. Time is now to counter it, No more delay is acceptable. Everyone must play a part, No one is … Continue reading Springtime: Marjolaine Brodeur
Fast and Slow: Rachel Drobot
At 12 years old they called me slow. I was the weird “quiet girl”. Contemplative with every word I lived in a dream like introverted world. They called me slow In the way I moved, but especially the way I talked but I look back at those days. Those days I despised myself for who I was and I see the beauty. I don’t … Continue reading Fast and Slow: Rachel Drobot
The Devil’s Horse: Robert St. Germain
Hop on the Devil’s horse, and, ride it straight to Hell. Spend time with the demons, as they put you under their spell. Do not feel guilty, for we are all the same down here. Do not worry, and do not fear. Fire will come from the horse’s hooves. Say what you have to say, and prove what you have to prove. The flames will … Continue reading The Devil’s Horse: Robert St. Germain
Woman of the Woods: Robert St. Germain
Woman of the woods, dancing by the fire.She chants as her soul rises higher.The moonlight gives her joy and power.She escapes this earth more every hour.Mother Nature in her blood.Her feet stomp on the dirt and mud.Her she is, the mistress of the night.Underneath the stars so bright.
Love Isn’t Poison: Robert St. Germain
Love isn’t poison,It’s good for you.When it doesn’t work out you may feel a little blue.At least you can say you had some fun.It’s worth a try when it’s all said and done.Maybe down the road love will be found.And the wonderful love will turn you around.Love can bite you in the ass.Either way it’s … Continue reading Love Isn’t Poison: Robert St. Germain
We See Thee: Richard Edwards
We see theeShe rises into the skyHer beauty calls the dreamer to dream She is an angelShe moves toward the children as they playHer hope is that they will be safe The children run about and playThe song is beautyThat must be remembered The dove has risenWe have seen itThat can not be The angel … Continue reading We See Thee: Richard Edwards
Let’s Talk About Love: Renata Bikar
I once read Belcourt’s quote that said,“To love someone, is to firstly confess,I’m prepared to be devastated by you”. I once read a quote of yet another man,It seems that in lifePeople who love youDon’t know how to show it.And, people who hate you,Don’t know how to hide it. I once wrote a poem, about … Continue reading Let’s Talk About Love: Renata Bikar
The World is too Fast: Joyce Lancaster
Spinning, this way,And that way,Coming here, and there,Answering text, email, voicemail.I can’t imagine the older days, when there was no running water.I’m hoping I don’t become too much of a frantic haze for us.Got to remain calm, until the end of the day.
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