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Up-dated December 17, 1999

The See is Calm, The Ship Comes In,
by Sylvia Susan Ault

Saint Nickolaus of great renown

is drawing near our little town

The timing right, the weather clear

He bears good things for all we here

Rowing, gently, in this stream

along the path, Orion's team

Greenly lit the portholes measure

each desire and it's pleasure

Coming shortly, all which honors

those awaiting blitz and donners

Realms of the heavens, each to lead now

Readied we to share acclaim

Westward leading, His proceeding

with glad news "an education game"

What better God could there truly be

This clear perfection we were to know

Immaculate conception of life, from now on

From the Man who loves us so.

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So You Want To Be A Poet?
Isaac M. O'Bannon

You have to be poor

and you have to drink a lot.

you have to want more than you have

more than you'll ever get

with regards to both money and love.


you have to be an addict of some sort.

you have to have a lot of free time,

so much it kills you inside.


you have to hunger for a woman's smile

one that is not paid for

by cash

by food

or by wine.


You have to cry at least three times a day--

and masturbate at least twice.


You have to accept that, at best, no one will

give a shit about what you write,

or pay for it, until after you're dead.


You have to hate yourself for

not being more than you are

when you know that you could be.


You have to hate the women who scorn you

who ignore you because they fail to see the potential

that you see.


You have to die every time you see people laughing.

And envy-

And jealousy-

and torment . . .

must be a part of every day.

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LIES
Celicia Dagget

I am not a poet

I do not rhyme nor

Analyze deep and meaningful feelings


I am a girl

Opinionated, with love

Speaking my twisted mind

Is what I most often do


So what are all these poems about

And do they tell the truth

When it comes right down to it

Isn't life and everything in it

One big lie?


Poems about love, and pain and tears

But what is love?

What is pain, with tears?


Undefinable existence

Life is not to be defined

Given a purpose


It is to be lived

Not thought about,

Not even written about

Just live your life

And give up on the poems


I am not a poet

I write not of past, present or future

I speak my mind

I am not a poet

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Winter Christmas
Ryan Sumners

T'was the night before Christmas

Everyone felt dandy

The children hoped that Santa would come

To fill their stockings with candy

 

It was cold outside

It snowed alot

All the families were inside

Asleep in their cot


Santa came that night

While the children dreamed

And out of the big, green bag

Presents streamed

 

When the children woke up

They ran to see

What Santa had brought them

To fill them with glee

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The Snowflake
g. milan

Just like a snowflake,

There's only one of you.

Only you can think your thoughts

Or do the things you do.

And out of all the people,

I could choose to know

I'm really glad that your my friend

And you're not made of snow!

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Midnight
Nicole Hartl

When that time of night

Grows nearer and nearer

The cold wind blows strong

The moonlight grows bright.

Midnight is the point

When everything seems to fit

And the darkness

Is more like a colour.

Black,

Waiting for a bit of white

To come and lighten it up.

It only lasts for a minute

Each and every night

And when it starts to fade,

So does the calmness of night.

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The Difference Between A Stepmom And A Stepmother
goddess wendee

The difference between a stepmom and a stepmother,

Is no different from that to a boyfriend to a brother.

Some stepmoms use new toys or no rules to break,

Unknowing in the end the mistake to be made.

A stepmother will be there through the thick and the thin.

If not there in person , the child is always within.

A stepmom will seem bothered with no time to spare.

To her it will seem like the child has to ALWAYS be there.

A stepmother will cherish each precious moment they spend,

And wish that their time together never had to end.

Sometimes it is easier to give up and say, "Why do I bother?"

That is when you will see the difference between a stepmom and a stepmother.

The stepmom will only think how her life has become full of conflation.

Thinking..."Oh god, have I made the wrong decision?"

"I take care of this kid, the responsibility is not mine."

Unknowing to her the bond they could build over time.

A stepmother will be fun; alot of new things they can share.

Although it will be scary to her, all of the new emotions she will bare.

Now don't get me wrong, I know it is no piece of cake becoming a stepmother.

As hard as it is giving a piece of your child's heart from one to another.

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Snowy Dreams
Phillip E. Peurasaari

Drifting Falling - Softer than a feather

The largest snowflakes I've ever seen

Falling to make a beautiful country scene

Softest Warmest - Made by a child

I come from where the snow drifts

To watch fall the winter cloud's gifts

Lovely Peacefully - I'm extremely content

To stand here forever dreaming of you

Wishing you were a snowman too

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Bearing My Soul
Jason Meisner

As you walk by, inevitably I try

To say the words, I cannot say

As I attempt to bear my soul

I cannot speak, my feet grow cold

Radiant is your beauty

Bountiful is your heart

It would be an injustice for us to be apart

I need you here, for the rest of time

To see your name united with mine

When I'm with you, no one else is around

Your sweet soothing voice, is the only sound

Love is the gift that I present to you

My only hope is you return your love too

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Public
Lauren T.

Perspective altered,

throughout time all is changed.

The hope is gone

in despair try to find

a song who's verses are quite blind.

Symbols of the past are now on a pedestal for all to see.

Trying to hide in a world where you will be found.

Out in the open for all to see.

Opinions are now only how others gaze into your mind,

trying to pry and see what they can find.

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LIFE HAS NO HANDLES
by John Schmoyer

Life has no handles

whereby one can take hold

and move it to safer place.

It is a constant thing

changing all the time.

Life is a woman hanging clothes

upon fragrant line in late spring-

It is a man running down weaknesses

building in early winter.

Life is a pleasant dream inside secure bubble-

It is a loud voice outside breaking through.

Life is a slow moving thunderstorm

hitting hard, then moving on.

Life is a short enjoyable walk-

It is a long tedious drive.

Life is a gypsy pal you envy-

It is a stranger you hope you'll never be.

Life is a harvest hand round pitch fork

standing before mountainous haystack-

It is a fingertip pounding and pounding

mindless onto computer key.

Life is a wall worth climbing-

It is bits of broken glass.

Life is a story, a song, a poem, a play,

a concert, a sequence of sights and sounds

with no real arrangement-

It is precise, direct and to the point-

Life is a hide and a seek springing

from behind an open door-

It is an ease and a pleasure

and a want to ask for more.

Life is an endless, countless

beating of the heart-

constant ... changing ...

holding on with no handles.

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An Insightful Me!
Pamela Duff

The kind words of an unusual gentleman,

Create a very undocumented glow,

Insightful lyrics crying out to be ran,

Relying on feelings tormented when they flow.


Her eyes so blue and a persuasion clear,

The mind in which one has never walked,

A portrait displaying not what it appears,

Remaining a stubbornly sociable block.


Time fading her souls essence,

A window of beauty editing out fools,

Sensing a mystical and enchanting presence,

Her big heart becoming one of the best tools,


For the camera she will not pose,

Making the contradiction sometimes wrong,

Favorite smiles being hidden in a white rose,

Shimmers coming from her most simple song.

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I Thought...
***antisugar***

I thought you did care, I also thought rare, that you would ever say, anything to make us stray.

For we've always been, closer than kin. I hold you so dear to my heart, I hope you know that you are the biggest part.

I never thought it would come to this, I never thought I'd be the one that you dis. Friends forever I thought, At least until this time that we fought.

Now with every passing hour, I feel as though our friendship is going sour. My future now looks as though it's going bad, because I have no best friend and for that I'm sad.

I just wanted to say, I hope everything will be okay. I always thought you'd be my best friend, always until the end.

A friendship like ours must last, For I've always had a blast. I thought that I'd tell you this, for our friendship I will miss.

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Unforgiveness....
By Kim Parry

You have locked me out,

And i have lost my keys.

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The Pain
For A.M
Mjkunicorn

Words alone cannot express my pain.

Only when you find my body and blood flowing to the drain.

Then you will realize the hurt you cause,

for I long for it to be like it was.

She wasn't changing you and making you hate.

Her ever present will cause me my fate.

One day look back to this "best friend" you lost.

And think to yourself, was she worth this cost?

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"Love in Disguise".
BubbleJen


Love in Disguise is a mysterious thing

Always blinding you from the one whom you belong..

Yet showing you the right path all along..

Love is hard to find...

Yet love in Disguise is the trickiest of all

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Life
Michele Grossman

I never seem to write about happy stuff.

Why should I write about all that fluff?

Pain, suffering and despair is what life is all about.

No pain no gain, Life's not fair...

What good is in the world that can be seen?

Life is just plain mean.

Torment and torture of love lost or not yet found

Better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

There is some good but it is overwhelmed by bad.

This existence is very sad.

Teasing and humiliation is all around.

HA, HA, HA! Look at their...

Better left unsaid, at least one less time,

For I don't want this to be too sad of a rhyme.

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Dating You
cocollin

I loved myself,

then you loved me.

Now, your mother and your father,

your sisters and your brothers,

your aunts and your uncles,

cousins, nieces, nephews,

your roommate and your friends

don't like me.

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I wish
KELLI ANNETTE SUTTLES

I WISH I COULD CHANGE WHAT I SEE, WHEN I LOOK IN THE MIRROR WHAT HAS TO BE ME.

I WISH I COULD TELL PEOPLE HOW I FEEL, WITHOUT BEING AFRAID, JUST BEING REAL.

I WISH I COULD CONTROL THE FUTURE, I WISH I COULD CHANGE THE PAST.

I WISH I COULD REMEMBER THE GOOD THINGS INSTEAD OF THE BAD.

I WISH THE GOOD THINGS WOULD HAVE LAST.

I WISH THINGS LIKE LIFE WEREN'T SO HARD TO UNDERSTAND,

I WISH THINGS WEREN'T SO COMPLICATED, JUST AS EASY AS THE BACK OF MY OWN HAND.

I WONDER WHAT IT WOULD HAVE BEEN LIKE IF I HAD SAID NO, OR IF I HAD SAID YES,

WHAT WOULD HAVE BEEN THE FLOW.

I WONDER WHY PEOPLE ARE ALWAYS BEING JUDGED, BY THE WAY THEY DRESS, OR BY PEOPLE THEY HUG.

SOMETIMES I WISH I COULD CHANGE WHO I AM, CHANGE THE WAY I LOOK, MAKE OTHERS UNDERSTAND.

WHY CAN'T PEOPLE EXCEPT ME FOR WHO I AM, STOP POINTING FINGERS THE WAY I CAN'T STAND.

I WISH I COULD CHANGE JUST FOR A DAY, TO SEE IF I'M HAPPY OR NATURALLY THIS WAY.

I'M NOT ALWAYS UNHAPPY, THIS IS NOT ALWAYS ME, IT'S JUST SOMETIMES I FEEL ALONE.

KNOW WHAT I MEAN.

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Return 2 Sender
M. Kuzenski

PIECE

OF MIND

NOT OF A PIE

WITHIN THIS LIFE

MY SOUL FEELS PAIN


PAIN

FROM THE ACHE OF MY HEART

CAUSED BY MY SELFISHNESS

CAUSED BY THE LACK OF MORALS


MORALS

FADING EVEN FASTER

FADING BECAUSE I HAVE DISTANCED MYSELF FROM ANYTHING GOOD


GOOD

BECAUSE NOW I REPEL GUILT

LIKE A BUG

LIKE IT WAS MEANT NOT TO BE


BE

BECAUSE SIMPLE STANDARDS SET BY OTHERS

STANDARDS I REFUSE TO BELIEVE

STANDARDS I DENY TO ADMIT


ADMIT

MY PAIN AND THE LACK OF BELIEF

BELIEF THAT EVENTUALLY GOOD WILL WIN

BELIEF BEING FALSE, ONLY JUST HOPE


HOPE

THAT SOON WE'LL ALL REALIZE

PAIN GIVEN WILL BE PAIN RETURNED

RETURNED MANY TIMES OVER

RETURNED 2 SENDER

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Oh what a night.
Jon Edwards

The clock serves its purpose the night slips away,

Carrying cheap gift-wrapped promises on such a false day,

Our idolized earth folk begin their jobs to entertain,

And their mannequin handshakes grab the headlines again.

 

With their financial fat to the arteries of the earth,

From the comfort of their homes they give reality a wide berth,

With their champagne placebos and implanted thoughts,

The purity of the water burns them back to their warts.


When life gets too easy they add obstacles to the track,

But still with their power there's no turning back.

With their needles of freedom and their vales of youth,

They add fuel to the fire, writing fiction of the truth.


But all us plebeians do is steal, kill and bitch,

I grows clear to me the millennium welcomes the rich.

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jello world,
brian crapps

bouncing free .not worried about starvation

not worried about pain.

suffering often feels good

the animals don't worry

why? should i

love thy self love others

if they let me

sorrow grief needed for life

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This World
by Amanda O.

Into the depths of despair I do sink

Falling out of touch with reality

Cold cruel world haunts me from within

Filling me with emptiness and anger


I sleep alone in my big empty bed

wondering nightly what tomorrow brings

the stale salt on my pillow at night

Tears crusted on my cheeks linger


My soul is distraught and confused

the ever essence of life is gone

Just myself and the unbearable pain

I see my reflection in the dagger


The light dances on the silver blade

as I pierce my soft white flesh

the cranberry blood streams from my chest

Death takes over ends my life so meager

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Goodbye ( an unsent love note)
April

I watched as the car took you away. Away from me, and this view of heaven I thought we shared. You waved to me as if it were only for a short time but i knew it was forever. My heart was breaking still I smiled Knowing the choice was not yours to make. I couldn't let you see me cry. You pulled away in a cloud of dust that seemed to reach into my chest making it feel heavy.

As time went on I learned to live without you, but in my heart you still live on. In my mind I see us so happy, so free. I remember the time you fell in the swimming pool and tried to pull me in I still laugh. I see with you with your blond curly hair and sparkling blue eyes. You were so full of life.

And now as an old woman I close my eyes and dream of you. A love that could never be and I wonder when I think of you do you ever think of me.

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Pagan Holidays as seen by a Freethinker
Lanell Sims

Winter Solstice (Christmas), Easter (Spring Equinox), May Day (just a Pagan holiday),

my how the Christian mind runs away with seeds planted from yesterday. Beliefs

are strong, it amazes me, how blind they are, but yet they see such things past

down in time, to things that make no since to a freethinking mind. Freethinkers

dare to question, dare to ask, "Exactly what happened in the past?". Billions

of years, ever changing, time continues, evolution the true solution, "faith"

a lonely way to live ones life, from day to day, waiting on that heavenly spot,

this is the life, it's all we've got! What's wrong with believing in oneself,

enjoying each day to the fullest, loving and being loved, peace on Earth for all

mankind? Live till you die, I always say, and happiness, the ultimate goal. These

are the things of the natural soul. Just imagine, John Lennon, you knew, didn't you!

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GROWTH IN TRIALS
by Kara Neuharth


do you find cherries on the mountain glance?

no, no, no....not a chance

where do you find them then?

in the valley...

yes, in the trials and temptations

that's where the fruit lies...lush and sweet

there's where LIFE explodes

it's there the stream flows

your perspective may be distorted there

since you can't see forever, heaven in where?

but God's keeping you in His care

there will be a harvest of endurance and chariot-air

a promise keeps you from despair:

GOD IS WITH YOU EVERYWHERE!

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My Hero
-Brandy Jaggers
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The light that shines out from within

Your illumination awakes my soul

Mesmerize me

My beloved

You sparkle with a whisper of destiny

Husband

Father

Hero

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Uncaged Rage
By Lindsay Rodgers

I see the mask you hide behind,

and smell the fear you hold inside.

I feel your pain that still remains,

and hear your cries inside my brain.


I know your obsession,

that's caused much depression.

I've tasted your rage,

that can never be caged.


Your misery will never cease,

unless you kill the evil beast.

So until your heart can show no shame,

Your life continues down the drain.

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Just to know you love me

Just knowing that you care

Just knowing what-ever i do

You will always be there

I can't go on living

My life with-out you

Just to know you love me

I know your love is true

Just to know you love me

And I know you do

I can lie awake at night

And think about you

Just to know you love me

Is how I stay alive

I know our love swims around

And I know it flies

Just to know you love me

Brings warmth into my heart

Just to know you loved me

From the very start

I can tell by your eyes

You care about me so

I'll also love you more

Than you will ever know
JustCallMe Crazy

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I
Jeremy Lindsay

Wish I could feel your fears
---where they all evolve from

Wish I could feel your pain
---where it really hurts

Wish I could feel your tears
---where they fall against your skin

Wish I could feel your breath
---where you took the last one in

Wish I could feel your laughter
---where it divides the bones inside you

Wish I could feel these words
---where they mean the most to you

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LIFE
Oz Goodman

On the wave we ride,
caressing the foamy undertow.

Our lungs filled with salty liquid,
frothing at the mouth like snow.

the pale moon guides us,
it's beams forcing with an
angelic countenance.

In the stale air we sense
fragrant fields of jasmine.

The end is near,
We Smile, cry,

we jesters in an insane world,
and dance for the true king of kings.

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Red
daniken

Fast lasting stories of blunder
that sometimes leaves readers
in a wonder.

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Must everything always come to an end?

Seems sadness, he lurks 'round every bend.

Merely placated by joy momentary

I'm destined, I'm doomed, joy's moment to bury


I'm lost,

In Love,

So deep.

Gargantuan hope, equivalent fear

Inevitable truth... why can't it disappear


I stand to gain or lose it all,

Rise above or resume the fall.


Love's edge,

Dare I

To Leap?

peter flynn

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SUNNY DAYS
foss

I've watched the sparkle in your eyes fall down your cheeks as tears;

I've seen the smile on your lips be consumed by all your fears;

I've heard your laughter fade into the darkness of a cloudy day,

As I've hunted for the waves that could wash despair away.

If only our problems could be wished away on a star.

If only their repercussions wouldn't stretch so very far.

I pray that sunnier days will grant you peace of mind.

I pray for the day you can leave all your worries behind.

When unexplainable emotions devour all your strength,

You can lean on me; I'll go to any length.

I'll stand by you; I'll be there through thick and thin,

For the places you will go, are places I have been.

What happens to you, happens to me.

Sunny days will come; just wait, you'll see.

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Click Right Here
By Jennifer Hamilton


I don't want to dot com

Or have Lycos go get it

I don't Yahoo

I'd rather forget it

I don't want to Ask Jeeves

Or Webcrawl around

There's a sea of information out there

We're all gonna drown


On-line banking

On-line trading

E-commerce

E-mail

Sometimes the net lags like a snail


Chat rooms and auctions

Win money

Compare prices

Everything to satisfy all of our vices


If you want it

They got it

It is all too near

Just put your finger on your mouse

And Click Right Here!

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Forward we march...
Lone Wolf 30-8-96

Beyond the veil of mist

Secrets guarded by time

Drifting through the veil

Racing the darkness of evil


Together we are joined by enemies alike

Called to arms united

Forever more to stand proud

On the wings of the wind we are borne


pride and rage in our hearts

Fighting the darkness of old

Beast-like warriors we face

Their fear shows the brightest


Traveled over many leagues have we

Too long have we journeyed to turn in fear

Facing all that come to test us

Forward we march


It does not matter if we fall

So long as our enemies go first

And in song we shall be remembered

Soon enough the time will come

When we shall prove our worth.

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Change.
-Jade-

Everything in the world has to change

A baby cries, and an old man dies

Nothing ever stays the same

Old friends forget your name

Sincerity turns into candy coated lies

Everything in the world has to change

Ain't it such a shame

That they can't hear your cries

Nothing ever stays the same

That helping hand is out of range

They ignore the tears in your eyes

Everything in the world has to change

A puppy, once loved left out in the pouring rain

They peer out from where it's warm and dry

Nothing ever stays the same

A lonely child is left to go insane

Not one of them bothers to ask why

Nothing ever stays the same

Everything in the world has to change.

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beyond my facade which no one knows you have no idea how much anger has arose no one really sees me for who i really am they just look at me and don't give a damn all i really wanted was a friend but now i think that dream is suddenly coming to am end no one really knows how i feel no one really knows how much hate i conceal and some people would say this is kinda deep but how about standing on your own two feet why don't you stand up straight cause i really don't give a damn who you hate i just try to take care of my self and make sure i have good health especially mentally cause my head decides i'm gonna flip while my other emotions are telling me not to trip over this stupid shit all the people i should admire and all the love i desire hasn't come yet and maybe it never will but it really don't matter if it does or not cause in the final run it's never gonna stop so like i always say beyond my facade which no one knows you have no idea how much anger has arose

writer1010

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Alone
John Bergemann


To live life to the fullest,

Is to truly love.

If you love someone,

You must set them free.


Tough heartache and pain

May follow the break,

If your love is true,

They'll come back to you.


If they do not,

Then it was not meant to be.

So say your good-byes,

And go your separate ways.


Though caring enough

To set your love free,

May end up meaning

You may be alone for all eternity.

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Letting Go
From the Heart and Soul of AngelicaMaria Morales "La Brownie"

One of the hardest things to do in life is to let go.

From all the experience I have this much i know.

I try to hold on to something- something good from the past.

But like the saying goes, "Nothing good ever lasts"

I'm sorry though, I have to let go - I must move on.

The past is the past not something for me to dwell upon.

Its painful cause the memories are slowly fading away.

But in my heart and soul I try to keep them forever to stay.

Letting go - its so hard to do especially what I'm letting go of is you.

I don't want to let go cause to me you still live on.

You are that someone who I loved so much and held oh so fond.

But I must go forward on with my life and not sit here living in strife.

So now I'll say my final goodbye as these tears come and fill my eyes.

But before I leave there's one thing you have to know.

I'll love you always and forever, but its time for me to let you go.

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RAIN
ALLIE

THE RAIN BEGINS

I OPEN THE WINDOW

IT SMELLS OF WET GRASS AND THE AIR FEELS HEAVY

I WATCH THE CONCRETE TURN FROM AN OFF WHITE

TO A DARK GREY

WILLING THE DROPS TO FALL IN VIRGIN SPOTS

I CLOSE THE WINDOW

BUT I WANT TO BE OUT THERE

FOR THE RAIN TO COVER ME AS IT DOES THE GROUND

THE AIR IS THICKER IN HERE

AND YOU CANT FLY INDOORS

I PLAN TO REACH THE VERTIGINOUS HEIGHT OF THE CLOUDS

THAT DAY

YOU'LL BE THE SIZE OF AN ANT

I'LL WATCH YOU FROM ABOVE

I'LL KNOW EVERYTHING YOU DO

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The Angel watching over me
Crystal L. Kimes


She makes my world brighter

when the clouds are grey,

she watches over me

each and every passing day.


She knows when I am happy

she knows when I am sad,

She is the best friend

I have ever had.


She keeps me safe

from all I fear,

I feel so much happier

each time she's near.


My angel can change the world

with one special touch,

she is my sister,

and I love her very much.

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"Just Another Day"
Jolanda Lorraine Morrison

"Just Another Day"


Echo's of a child's prayer

in a world so far away

huddled amongst the ruins

pleading with God

for... "Just Another Day"


Human Carnage

evidence of destruction in her life

apparent she is constantly veering

to avoid disappointment and strife


Hunger and the Child

they are not strangers

They have been acquainted

for far too long...


Her silent prayer's with her Lord

her hope in tomorrow's sun...


Keep's the diminishing hope

within her...

Saunter on


a well rehearsed cry

yet from her tiny blistered lips

it's never questioned why


A master plan by someone higher

calling his people back with him

and for the villains

weighing upon their shoulder's

Guilt...

the ultimate sin...


She survives

for her she is compelled

there is no life any other way...


The struggle for existence to see

"Just Another Day"

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Darkness
Jessenia Paulino

Darkness comes and you're still not here and I've been waiting for many years. The simple ways you made me smile it made me forget all my troubles. Lonely without you I am but without you here I cannot stay.

Good-bye forever to this pretty place the one I spent so many days, without you here I cannot stay for is so hard for me to think. So many years and I still remember you, that's because I never forgot you. So many years I lived right here but now it's time for me to part. As the darkness turns to light I thought I saw you one more time but that was the shadow of the dead walking by my side waiting to see me fall into his arms. I leave here now and let you go but I'll still remember you when I go.

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Liquid Pearls
by Blair

As liquid pearls rolled down her soft, ivory cheeks,

Her chin quivered,

Her voice wavered,

And her eyes sprung multiple leaks.


Fumbling desperately to find him, she stumbled to her knees.

Her heart bled,

Her spirit dead,

Stabbing pains chaperoned sweet memories.


He heard her desperate cries.

She is broken,

He has spoken,

She watches as her self dies.


The scaly silhouette littered the spot where she lay.

He outstretched his hand,

It's just like he had planned,

He made her spirit eternal from finite dust and clay.


Her liquid pearls are now happiness - transformed from her own pain

He gathers them in his fist,

He sprinkles down a mist,

Healing is spurred by his cleansing rain.

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Mentality at the stake
-Travis Dawson Dowd


I question my dreams,

Of fantastic un-reality,

Binding thoughts,

Compared to reality.

I blame my mentality,

Fate and the stars,

Of a minor technicality,

Of mental stability.

This great emotion surpasses,

All simple thought,

In an earthless sea,

That I am lost.

I dream of support,

From a language I do not speak,

Tired of treading metaphorical water,

I soon become weak and sink.

My mind stings,

From many unanswered thoughts,

Gasping for air,

I realize i've finally lost.

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remember when they were mean to me and i cried to you because they were mean to me cause we were together, i dealt because i thought you were worth it. remember how you never trusted me and i tried to show you how to, i cried cause i thought you were worth it remember when you said mean things to me and i cried but i stayed cause i thought you were worth it. remember when you thought we should just be friends and i cried cause i didn't want to loose you and i cried cause i thought you were worth it. remember the summer and you ignored me and i cried cause i learned to move on but i was still sad cause i loved you but i know i didn't deserve it and nothing is worth it

courtney

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Greasy
Shannon Draper

greasy food leaves greasy stains

across this bedspread here between us

you and i are sparring again

though neither of us will admit to it

i can feel you--slippery

between my fingers you are squirming

uncomfortable with all i've been saying

wiggling and giggling that i can't contain you

you are fidgeting with fidelity

toying with ideas of deception

of cloak and dagger nights

hidden between the pages of a spy novel

like some mysterious criminal

constantly evading her

i am your savior and your whore tonight

you mull it over in your basquiat brain

while i relish the stains i am creating

on the likelihood of your giving in.

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Sitting in an empty room

With just one window upon the wall

Not knowing when the sun will rise

Or when the moon will fall


Watching the shadows of the birds outside

Through the frosted glass

Another dawn will come and go

Another day will pass


An unknown atmosphere filled the room

I'm hidden from the meaning

No words, just silence, unseen life

The spirit is fading fast


I reach to cradle this fragile soul

But cannot quite retrieve it

I have the feeling that the bird is lost

I cry for this picture of innocence

debbie16

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Crystalline Hope
By Phillip Montville

In a world such as this,

So small and insignificant as such can hope to be.

Every living soul strives, in whatever way come naturally,

To find reason, love and that one crystalline hope.


The belief that holds up against the toughest criticism.

The truth that is forever truth.

The love that never ceases to love.

The strength that never weakens.

The support that never falters.

The life that never ends.


All of these: facets of that one crystalline hope.


It exists in our minds, hearts and dreams.

It is an answer, the answer.

That one crystalline hope, whose every facet reflects hope, peace and unity.


That one crystalline hope: one man, one nation, on world alone will not be enough to bring it into being

It will take the harmony of all reality to give it presence in this universe.

The belief of every entity

And the love of every soul.

One day, the Dawn will come,

And with it that one crystalline hope.

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Adam
Copyright ©1999 Sharmon Lussier

Adam I called from my sleep..

I suddenly awakened to find myself alone.

Behind you, You left a promise I can keep,

A promise of roses and not a promise of thorns.

You had escaped me and my dreams,

But you left not a promise of rainy nights,

But a promise of shining sun beams.

I woke to the sound of silence

I realized... I am alone.

My heart escaped me as did you

My words trapped within a clouded mind,

Tears began to fall, falling to the sheets,

that lay there silent, silence unkind.

My heart began to pound within my head

As I lay there still on the bed.

As my heart pounded to the rhythm of the rain,

My roses had died and only thorns remain.

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BLUE SKIES, DARK NIGHTS

NIGHTS' RAINFALLS HEARD THROUGH THE NIGHTS

SILENT WINDS BLOW COMELY AND SOFT

THE THOUGH OF HIM CAME IN A LITTLE

BREEZE ON COOL SUMMER NIGHTS

I PICTURE HIM IN DREAMS, ON A WHILE

SANDY BEACH A WAITING ME.

WE SIT TOGETHER SILENT AND CALM,

JUST WATCHING THE TIDE COME IN AND

THE SUN SET OVER THE OCEANS HORIZON

ALL I WOULD DO IS LOOK INTO HIS EYES

AND THANKS WERE TOGETHER HERE,

IN EACH OTHERS ARMS

WHISPERED "I LOVE YOU'S" ARE HEARD FROM

BOTH WAYS.

WHEN I HEAR THOSE WORDS COMING OUT OF

HIS MOUTH I CAN'T HELP BUT FEEL THERE'S NO ONE ELSE.

I SAY IT "I LOVE YOU TOO"

I MEAN EVERY WORDS I HOPE HE DOES TOO.

MARTHA AVELAR

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oh lord take us by the hand,you got to make us understand. I tell you we need the jew or we will die. i tell you i tell you i tell you i tell you we need god or we will die a sinner out alone is like a dog without a bone

into jesus house we were born. don't try to hide or you will die I say you will die. Oh god knock knock on our soul. kids you got to answer that door

soon or later and later might be to late before that end comes, Now he's going to love you for the rest of his life. I tell you. i tell you i tell you. i tell you we need god or we will, we will DIE!

CHRISTOPHER E. miles

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The Wall
Lee Richardson

Curvy

Large

Hand Made

Ancient

Strong

Man Made

wide

It Don't Hide

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The Stranger
Kelly Hartnett

I walked along the dark and lonely road

Listening to the sound of my breath

All around me was black as far as I could see

And I realized no one was around except for me


I kept walking on towards the darkness

Alone in my physical state and alone in my mind

Reaching out into the nothingness

Feeling for a hand to guide me


I know that I must strive to make it alone

For no one can help me, no one is around

Yet I turn around looking back into the black

Feeling tired and resting on the ground


As I sit there wondering where do i go?

I see a stranger approaching me

He is the most beautiful creature I have ever seen

He stretches out his hand and slips it into mine


Before I realize what is going on, I am walking towards such beauty

The light I see is so bright

The sky so blue

For there is no more night, I am no longer alone

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life now 99
martin c. daly

Working in an area of something i don't like,

doing things that mean nothing to my humanness!

why have we gone so far-in the wrong direction?

If you say we have not, then why do i feel inside we have?

I myself feel like going another direction,

someday they'll be a whole gang of us!

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As we enter this week of joy

Known by every girl and boy

Wishes come from the strangest places

Seen at times in others faces

And so I pray, with all my heart

You're filled to the highest part

With happiness, joy and love throughout

And feel the need, your voice call out

With laughter, singing, joy and praise

And know that this is the best of days

Neal

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SEPARATION
k. j. bennet

Worshipping at shrines of self-deception,

The ego makes blood-sacrifice of love

At altars to the god of Separation.

Communion is the sacrificial dove.


Hymns of self-indulgence rise to heaven,

Prayerful songs that strike a thankless chord -

"Keep us safe, protect us from our brothers.

Let no thought of oneness be explored."


Bodies forge for us an independence

>From God, and from the Sons of God as well.

The ego hides from Spirit as a body

And dreams of heaven while promoting hell.


Surrounding us, our conscious oneness hovers

On formless pinions just beyond the din

We hear as egos genuflect to falsehood

And Separation labels oneness sin.


Worshipping at shrines of real selfhood,

No ego thoughts intrude on Love's domain.

Though bodies strive for cherished separation,

Yet one in holy Sonship we remain.

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Blood dripping from the hands of the great one

grave images passing thorough my head

that's that I wish would not remain

seem to hover over me causing extreme terror

the spirit inside me aches with horrid suffering

when can I come out from under this horrendous covering

why can I not escape what is so evident to come

what make me want to run

this is what there is time that is not absolute

Jessica Holcomb

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"HIDE, DON'T SEEK"
-DIONA CARRILLO-

HIDING BEHIND PETTY EXCUSES

FOR MENTAL ILL AND SOCIAL ABUSES

STAMPING OUT OTHERS; GOOD OR NOT

TO MAKE UP FOR WHAT YOU HAVEN'T GOT


FAILING TO SEE ITS YOU WHO SHOULD CHANGE

THAT ONE LOOKS TOO GOOD, ITS TIME TO REARRANGE

DIG UP, POINT OUT THE WORST

AS LONG AS THEY'RE LAST, YOU'LL ALWAYS BE FIRST


DESTROY YOUR FRIENDS IF THEY TAKE A STANCE

IF THEY DON'T BUY INTO YOUR CHEAP SONG AND DANCE

THROW THEM ASIDE AS YOU HAVE ALL THE REST

JUST POINT AND LAUGH IF THEY TRY TO PROTEST


ONE DAY WHEN YOU LOOK AT THE PAST, YOUR LIFE

YOU'LL FIND A COVER WITH NO PAGES INSIDE

NO ONE TO REMEMBER JUST THE IMAGE INSIDE

WHEN YOU LOOK FOR THE AUTHOR YOU'LL FIND THE NAME "PRIDE"


THE ONES YOU DESPISED SHOULD LEARN GREATLY FROM YOU

LIVING THEIR LIVES AND LOOKING FOR TRUTH

REFUSING TO BUILD A THRONE MADE OF LIES

ACCEPTING AND REACHING FOR WHAT'S HELD INSIDE

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A Silver Broach
(For You)
S.R. corbett

Leaves in August

Tides in Springtime

Kisses were all mine

The Sun never set

Shade never shed

That's what I said

(but the words

were for you)

I took a victory lap

The gun went off

You took a little nap

 

I did it all for you



I took a victory lap

The gun must've got up and left

Officer, I didn't snap


Could've been anyone

I was only thinking of her

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Living In A Song
Jerry Garafolo

When Jesus comes to show his hand

Then maybe I'll understand

Where my life has gone

When a Jesus wind blows through my soul

The ashes of my being. Will be scattered in a song.

When Jesus comes to show his hand

Maybe then I'll understand

Where my life has gone

Living for nothing. Just living in a song.

There just might be a word or two Someone wants to hear

That may be the answer to all this fear.

When a Jesus wind is drawing near.

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From a Brother, To a Brother
by: Brandon Thompson

What's up there brother?

IS everything all right?

You say the ways of life has gotten you?

Come here let me help you out.


Now listen to me, listen here good.

I've just been in the same place, and I never understood.

Why life picks us, why not someone else,

But here's the answer I got from my best friend, listen up.


Okay, here it is, brace yourself good.

Don't worry too hard, it's just a test your going through.

See, God allows us to go in, and then he brings us out.

Don't cry too hard, don't fret, don't pout.


See, I'm here now to encourage you.

To help you out, to see you through.

Anytime you need me, my phone's right there.

This test is a learning experience, and believe me i care.


Remember what I said,

Wipe your tears and don't pout.

This test is your storm,

And everything's gonna work out.

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Sitting in a big green grassy field...nothing around you but

grassy the greenest grass you've ever saw...

looking up at the beautiful big blue sky and the white puffy

clouds...

as the warm summer air blew through your hair.. as you look

around the sky has began to darken, the air has a bit of a

chill now as it whips over your skin

...now your cold, but at peace with the dark with sky with the

shiny star dots as you gaze up into the endlessness that is

the sky.

Tia Sturgeon 12/6/99

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KISSES
Amanda L. Baker

Flirty little ones on

the cheek. Warm and tender

from the one you love.


Long ones that are

born out of pure passion.


How can a person go

without the joy that comes

from kisses?

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Be A Man
moon_62

people always tell me i was dealt a shitty hand

people always tell me to grow up and be a man

but who the f*** are they to give me advice

there not in my shoes and there not liven my life

and if i to do the crime

i'm the one who does the time

i'll make my own decisions

and if i want to die, i'm the one who will make the incision

not them me

i wish they could see

i'm not listening to there voices

i'm old enough to make my own f***ing choices

i'll live my life how i want to

and if you disagree well f*** you!!!!!

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DESTINY
Raven Moonwolf (James Forman)

Can we resist?
Can we Stand ?
Against our mortal enemy?

Yes, we can if we stand,
If we stay our hatred to one another.

Our race can survive,
If we ourselves revive,

Our ancestor's fellowship and
Their love

Their love of life, of nature, and
Their reverence of each

This done then we can finally reach for the stars.
Facing our final destiny in their arms.

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On The Wings Of The Dove
Sara Frank

An aura of light led me to you

From across the moon-lit lands

Your eyes of sadness conjured my soul

As you placed your heart in my hands


Our shadows merged inseparably

As I reached out my hand for your warm, tender grasp

You rose to your feet in one beautiful motion

For nothing more I could ask


We danced slowly through the night's cool air

Holding each other close

I gazed longingly into your eyes

Until the morning's sky arose


As we slept on empty dreams

Visions of desire fell from above

And the thunder crashed around us

As we flew on the wings of the dove

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Doubt of Self
Nicole Kleppinger

I do not truly see me.

For what me exists besides what others see? I don't know.

Allowed creation of me thru all your eyes, millions of eyes.

Who ever really sees me? Is the me you see the one I

expect to be seen? Is it even possibly the same

as him, or her, and what it is that they see? Eyes

do not make you see me, though you

may see me in my words. The language

of the real me; insane, shy, emoting a self that doesn't

truly know if the real me will be seen.

I see people, try to see the realness.

I use every nerve, cell, and function of myself to see.

Who is to say there even is a real self to see? I cannot

see myself, only glimpses of the me I could possibly be.

Possibilities that stretch down the years. You,

and I do not truly see me.

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Come...
Paulina Weinckowski

Come and stay forever

Never feel the hands of time

Remain where you are safe

The universe of places

Will let you keep your spot


Burn through the likes of flames

Imprint your feet in sand

Dance with the handsome winds

Thirst on the pouring rain


Write your name on my plate

Bless my fork with your gains

Wear my sandals to walk the world

Come and stay with me forever

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maryjane
lkenerson

why do you see great pain and urgency in our way to escape our lives that you have ruined

did you know who was raped

violated

did you see the murder

did you see the mother crying

because she knew she would never see her son again

did you know of racial crimes

have you seen my blood

don't tell me when it all comes down

don't try to blame it on maryjane

don't try to make this pain end

torture

find your case

don't blame me or maryjane

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The room is empty
jhawkins

Vacant.

Cobwebs strewn upon the walls,

Show that this place,

Has been this way,

A long time.


No one comes here.

Many don't know it exists.

There are no doors.


The walls, cold and grey and hard,

The ceiling and floor wear the same somber attire.

No lights, no windows, no people, no sound.


But then a knock,

Gentle, yet strong,

From the outside is heard.

But no one listens.


Then again the knock resounds,

Off the walls of the small dark room,

Constant and firm,

But loving and comforting.


Once more comes the knock,

But this time is different.

The sound is softer, not hard,

As though something is happening.


And yes, behold the walls are changing,

Bending, curving,

And colour too is seen on the surface.

Pale but growing.


A split and light, such glorious light,

Fills the once dead annex,

Flooding in and darkness flees away.

Life at last has come.


To look at the room as now it is,

One wouldn't know it was the same.

The place which once sat still and cold and dead,

Is now beating.

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YOUR LOVE
by Sarah Fay Cox

Your love,

It covers me like a blanket on a cold day.

Your peace,

fills my soul on a lonely day.

Your joy,

fills me with happiness,

when I find myself sad.

Where can I go

to flee from you?

Is there anywhere,

where you are not?

No.

Well...only one place,

but that's not where I'm headed.

My focus is on you,

or at least I want it to be.

You will always be by my side,

and for this,

I truly rejoice.

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Precious Baby of Mine
jasrivers

You are my most priceless gift

And one of God's most beautiful designs

You are the Essence of who I am

Precious Baby of Mine.


The stars twinkle in honor of your beauty

And the Earth is in awe of your prime.

You are the Essence of Life

Precious Baby of Mine.


The sun shines only to enhance the beauty that is you.

And the wind blows leaves as a gesture of

Praise to One of God's most Unique Designs.

You are the Essence of All that is Beautiful in the Earth

Precious Baby of Mine.

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I tripped over myself again today

I'm always getting in my own way

It could be the numb hand I've been

guiding myself with

Or the sun punishing me for a crime I've

yet to commit

Its not easy living under your own dark shadow

Everyone needs a window of opportunity to look

out of.

Brwneyes00

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rebel coward
postal

i can see beyond the jungle

to the stars that lay ahead;

i can see beyond the thickness

to the clarity that lays a step away.

i can feel the coldness of night envelope me

with the warmth of a winter's light.

i can touch the pot of gold half empty

with the tears streaming out.

i can run away forever

but i'll always be found.

i've been hiding for a million years

and now i've met my match..

the only thing quicker than i am

is the fear that's at my back.

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ONE TRUE LOVE, ONE BURNING CANDLE
Meah


Obliviously people wish upon fate,

Not even realizing it. Fate is something

Everyone has, but when they realize it, they use it.


Tranquilly people hide their hopes, their

Rush towards their

Unknown destiny and their

Exertion towards fate.


Lovingly they show their

Own affections towards the

Vast society that surrounds

Everything around them.


Obliviously people wish upon fate,

Not even realizing it.

Everyone abuses the certainty of fate.


Blindly they run around in circles,

Uncovering their past to

Rush into the future.

Not realizing their

Intentions, not wanting to

Negotiate the consequences of their

Gigantic step - from past to future.


Carefully they step into the present,

Allowing themselves to go one step at a time.

Not wanting to

Dwell on the past and deciding to

Leave fate in the hands of the

Everyday day man - God!!

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" HEAVEN"
IVORY WILSON

SOME SAY HEAVEN IS IN THE SUBCONSCIOUS OF THE MIND

SOME SAY IT IS BEYOND THE SKY

' HOPE I WILL FIND IT IN PLENTY TIME

' PRAY I WILL FIND IT BEFORE I DIE

WITHOUT HEAVEN THERE IS NO PEACE

ONLY SADNESS PERVADES THROUGH THE AIR

GOD!! HELP ME FIND WHAT I SEEK

' CAUSE I AM REALLY NOT HAPPY HERE

' WISH I HAD WINGS TO FLY

FLY TO A PLACE TO FREELY ROAM

SO TIRED OF LISTENING TO MY SOUL CRY

LORD!! WHEN CAN I COME HOME??

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Before the Days of Gold

Sweet is the day i met you....

forever colored in my memory with love and adoration,

and within that day or two,

there came an intuition....

i feel you are loving me so....though at first i acted so strangely....

even so, your love began a slow and steady growth,

and now it reaches heavenward....

our search is over,

and end with this blissful sigh....

I, more thankful than ever,

feel the miracle when you pray....

and now, in sweet reminiscence,

i find every moment forever etched in my memory........


written by: April Joy Rabanes
edited by: Eryn Foster

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FRIENDS
premila

as we go through this life,

we will make many friends,

some we will know for a short while,

others for a much linger time.

some we'll always have close to us,

to share our daily lives;

others we won't see so often.

yet we think of them just the same.

whether they're near or far,long or short,

friends are important to have,

friends are the best there in life.

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tilted kiss
- sijour

if you would give

a peppermint juice tilted so you would kiss

me a second longer

whole universe'd be sputtered

such beautiful thoughts

are hard to seek

these thousand moonless pantomimes

so please pretty love

spare me a peppermint juice

tilted so you would kiss

me a second longer

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Sweet Pools of Night
Brad Sizemore II

From the first your eyes I glanced, on that day my soul was chanced

to be placed within a hopeless dream, and cast about with fruitless schemes,

then nearer still you came to me and still I thought that it could be,

for without hope ones soul is lost and upon this hope my heart was tossed.

Then came the day when you did leave and then that night I did bereave,

for you were sure and gone away and my hopes were left to sway,

like boughs upon a tree when the gusts of storms they flee.

Now each moment I do weep, for our encounters when I do sleep,

it is only there we meet, in dreams embrace so sweet.

But the morning's light is come to take, my sweet dreams away and I awake,

for some it is enough to dream but it is your eyes I dream to see.

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ME AN ERRANT
arcpauley

I am a knight-errant,

Dashing off like Don's adventure

To take down a giant

For only a name...

I do this deed for...

and God

I seek the venture

The venture for content...

Content for his name,

The content for...

but void

Fills where satisfaction should be.

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Looking for Love
Melody Villaflores

I put on fake smiles, I laugh and I play,

I hide the stress of a hard-worked day.

No one sees the bags under my eyes,

Or the heavy-hearted sighs.

I talk as if there's nothing wrong,

I hide the hurt as I play along.

The pain and the aching means nothing to me,

as long as you're smiling and feeling happy.

You don't notice or hear me utter a moan,

And you never caught me crying alone.

I walk slow 'cause I'm tired, but you don't notice that,

You just want to gossip, to talk and chat,

I listen uncomplaining, you do that instead,

I shake off the pounding in my head.

I'd rather not bother you with all my strife,

I know you have other worries in your life.

I'll go ahead and try to survive,

I'll eventually find love to keep me alive.

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TO DESCRIBE YOU
Lauren Olsen

To describe you,

A song,

A whistling wind's mourn,

pouring through the windows crack,

I feel a voice that's torn.

All over me you run your tears,

rivers that never end,

waters of a murky heart,

leaking through my skin.


Now I am infected,

blue vibrations rotting content,

such power your pain has over me,

such sadness you have sent.

You've forced my soul to join you,

in this melancholy zone,

Now I know that it is true,

Misery hates to be alone.

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