Poems Only

The Storm

Poems Only — Mon, 15 Mar 2010 18:48:34 +0000

Bullets of Rain
Shot from the Sky,
Waging war upon the Earth.

The merciless Wind
Slashed like a knife
Cutting down anything in its path.

The roaring Thunder
Pealed with such force,
That the Earth itself shook in fear.

Flashes of Light
Lit up the sky
Like a big neon sign.

The ultimate ruler,
The Storm, rages on,
Till all surrenders.

by Jordonna LaBorde

A Long Walk

Poems Only — Mon, 15 Mar 2010 18:46:40 +0000

Ever get that sinking felling?
The one you can’t escape?
I’m walking down a lonely road.
A passenger of fate.

Every day is torcher.
A self-sustaining hell.
Every moment’s a blind approach.
There’s noone I can tell.

But my conscious still retains,
Thing’s could be much worse.
Indecisive actions, perhaps…
Or lying in a hearse.

Still, my heart is yearning.
For whatever could have been.
I feel the dagger burrow in.
I’m bleeding with this pen.

I’ve said all I can say,
Now I’ll just be on my way,
Down that lonely road again,
I’ll walk forever, with no end.

by Dylan

I STILL MISS YOU

TAZZ — Sat, 13 Mar 2010 12:39:12 +0000

I wonder how the time can change

When one second was mine why the other feel strange

My whole life turns out by the minute you go

You didn’t even look back nor had the courtesy to show

I use to imagine days which are yet to come, what they would be about

Now I can’t even sleep scared that the dream that I will see, one day that will fall out

Did I make that easy for you to walk in and out of my life?

Now I close the door when I see any ray of light

All alone I try to regain the strength and start a new day

But I found myself lost as you use to show me the way

I just want to ask her for one last time that –

Why did you make me laugh, when at the end you have to make me cry?

Why did you let me in, when at the end you say that I mean to pry?

All my life I had been walking under the sky

But It was you who made me realize that it is blue

Doesn’t matter how strong I act, truth is I am always going to miss you.

I’ll Be Your Crying Shoulder {Your Tears Here}

KK — Mon, 08 Mar 2010 14:25:48 +0000

Hey you, this is what I’ve been trying to tell you everyday
What I meant to tell you from the very first day….
Let the brick walls you’ve created fall, let me in let me witness it all
Let those vexatious tears begin darling,
Do not hold back your pain oh so deep-
My care and love for you is alive not dead
By me you will NEVER be misled
~
I’ll be your crying shoulder
I’ll be your shoulder to cry on
Rest your head and shed your tears here
Written in a colored marker
Watch as sodden black tears fall
I’ll be love’s suicide and grasp you as you fall
~
When raging rain is crashing down
You know someone will be waiting with an umbrella, to lift you off the ground
Even when the storm clears, I will still be here
And I’ll still be your shoulder to cry on
For I am someone who knows exactly what you need
And I am someone who understands exactly how you feel
I am that person dreaming
….hoping for that day when
you take your eyes away off the terrain
and see me gazing back at you
offering my heart and hand

WHAT I DIDN’T KNEW WHAT YOU MEANT

TAZZ — Mon, 08 Mar 2010 14:24:13 +0000

Living in a regret of not knowing what’s true

Feeling the threat to be left alone by everyone

Chocking on my breath my blood flowing feel I die

Now the time has left there is nothing to survive

I looked for the shine then I looked for the light

In all this I turn my soul blind

When I was all broken that she don’t care

What I didn’t saw that you were always there

All the lies in my head are crushed

Like a rain settle down the dust

What I didn’t knew , what you meant..

Living like a liar when he wanted the truth it was gone

Feeling like a tears of the eyes that cry to be left alone

Cant even find my reflection in the mirror

Cant even close my eyes ashamed to be myself now

Decided to fight ,decided to triumph

Never accepted what was mine

The weight of loneliness is now tearing me apart

Don’t know how long can I carry my broken heart

When I was all broken that she don’t care

What did I didn’t see that you were always there

All the lies in my head are crushed

Like a rain settle down the dust

What I didn’t knew , what you meant..

By TAZZ

You’re What They Call A Novelty!

Poems Only — Thu, 04 Mar 2010 17:32:10 +0000

So Today someone called me a novelty.
A sweet little flavor of the week.
And now that word is just haunting me.
How dare you say I’m not unique?

That word replays everytime my heart beats.
I’m letting it get to me, I’m losing sleep.
Just tossing and turning under my sheets.
Calling me a novelty just cut me deep.

They said my loves just amusing at times.
That my words are weak and will soon die.
That I should just give up on my rhymes
And I’m starting to think that its not a lie.

So today if you happen to bump into me.
And I just seem a little overly angery.
I’m sorry I don’t really mean to be.
Just blame the person that called me a novelty.

by Peter Barzey

Inner Frustration

Poems Only — Thu, 04 Mar 2010 17:30:38 +0000

I feel these words deep in my core..
something like love at first sight but somewhat more…
its a feeling of overwhelming substance from which you can’t release…
words are not enough for this overwhelming caprice…
have you ever felt like you can’t express your feelings so you just laugh…
my words in my brain are like hilarious notions I can’t graph…
so many ideas in my head like an ingenius plot..
its something in your soul… it can’t be taught…
so as I battle my mind and actually find a way to put these words on paper…
my soul still burns with the feeling of insufficient waver…
but I have no worries because my brain becomes adaptive…
it learns, becomes sharp and it will no longer be captive…
the shackles of verbs and adjectives will be unwound…
that day the world will see my genius will be found….

by Erick Baltodano

Lovely PoemsOnly Makes Mood Lively

Poems Only — Mon, 01 Mar 2010 17:38:40 +0000

Poems Only is now fresh
To her poems all now rush
Like an Angel she does blush
She fulfills my poetic wish

New poems adorn her site
How pleasing to the sight!
For this only I did wait
With patience and foresight

Really my joy has come back
Now my heart runs on peace-track
So far my brain was greatly slack
Now I feel nothing in life I lack

A kind site with a lovey attitude
Making me write by being shrewd
My hope and courage are renewed
Now life is by me favorably viewed

My heart with joy is fully filled
My brain is by confidence now tilled
By a strange sorrow my mind was killed
Now my mental wounds are totally healed

The lamp which is seen is a magical one
Through her support great ideas are won
Freedom to write is given producing fun
Now is dancing with glee my noble pen

My soul has expressed its extempore ecstasy
The change proves the site’s wise policy
O- Poems Only- Please shower on us mercy
We all are lovely waves and you the Sea

What a solace is given to my crying soul!
Now it will pursue its goal and joyfully roll
Now the entire mirth has come under my control
I now take an oath to play the level best role

My whole personality has now got a positive kick
PoemsOnly has now done the magic using love-trick
Gems from words I will with enthusiasm ever pick
My poems will be made of kindness and not brick

O- PoemsOnly- My darling, you really made me cry
To see a change in your look I will often try
Dejected feelings will often come asking, why?
Now my courage is lifted definitely to Sky-high.

M V VENKATARAMAN

Cruel Fates?

Poems Only — Mon, 01 Mar 2010 17:36:35 +0000

You have no control over your actions, and powerless to change the outcome.
You try so vigorously to resist, but it is impossible, for we control your world. We are us, both good, bad, moms who use you for their sleepy young, and dads who use you to freighten there most proud of sons.
We have both killed and given life; we have changed your very being, once or trice.
We who say the red hooded girl went to grandma’s house that day.
We who say 7 little men protected white snow, until we say the snow must fade away.
We who say the dragon is slain, and the brave knight gets the girl.
All of your destinies are written and never changed; You will feel that pain every time we say so and it has always been that way.
The vampire, warewolves, and even the gods who we say are all mighty, yes we control them too.
There birth to there powers, to how they made you, and me, and we, yes this is true.
you are one of us even though it may not seem true.
Your power is ours and yours we are unchanging.
Not effected by each other but, can affect all.
Not in this world but in that, were your life is one way but we want it to be another, say a word or two and you are opposite of what he, or she, or they, or we have made you.
We are not Cruel Fates, just curious and unspoken.
Your life constantly changing and an eternity of confusion fill you with hate; but you cannot tell us for we do not say you do.
You may think of us as deities or powers beyond truth.
But we dont write the stories, we just tell them.

by Patrick Shell Jr.

My First Love

Poems Only — Wed, 24 Feb 2010 17:44:34 +0000

My first love was a great guy,
But at times he could be himself,
To change the world, for himself,
None could help but to say sorry,
To feel the gilt trip that he played on your heart,
None could stop the love for him,
Only he could stop the love for him,
My first love,
He had the hair color of fire,
The eyes of bark from a tree,
The heart of gold,
But most of all,
The love of none could stop,
The lips of an angel when they touch,
Why did I fall so deep for this love?
Why did I fall in love?
I did because of what he is for me,
The way he made me smile,
The way he me giggle,
The way he made my eyes shine with the
Stars, the way he said I love you, and the way he ment it.

by Keri H