HamOnRye
05-21-2008, 03:51 AM
Hi, everybody. I'm new to the forum, although I've been lurking for quite a while. I haven't shown any of these to anybody before, but I'd really like to hear what some of you fine people here have to say about them(good or bad, I can learn from everything). I've included a couple of poems that I think give a good idea of my general range of voice and style. I'm putting several in this thread also as to not clutter the forum.
First, a couple of shorties.
"Five Empty Chairs"
Five empty chairs
and
how apt
a metaphor.
"Bedroom"
Echo
Echo
Echo
Echo
God
Damn
These
Bare
Walls
Echo
Echo
Echo
Echo
"I am free"
I am free to do
whatever it is I want
except add a word
and a couple of others...
"Flowers Turn Black"
Flowers walk past graves and scoff
at the lifeless bodies six feet under,
and their willingness to accept their rot.
"What lazy *******s they must be" they thought.
But, flowers turn black and fade away
and live with the dead in the dirt,
and new generations of roses and carnations
make the same mistakes as their elders.
"The Artist"
those who
don't get it,
don't get it.
to them,
you're just
moody.
you're just
unstable.
you're just
eccentric.
but they don't have
the same
(broken)
kaleidoscope glasses
that you have.
they've not seen
their fears
expressed perfectly
in a
single
lonely
tree.
and to be honest,
I'm okay
with being
moody
unstable
and eccentric.
"Snow Falling On"
Snow falling on
the ground makes way
for your footprints
to lead me to you
Snow falling on
the pines in the day
is an afternoon
we spend together
Snow falling on
the city asleep
is a gift from God
for the morning
Snow falling on
the mountain peaks
can't begin to compare
to your beauty
"Half-moon"
Half-moon
like a mandarin orange
perched above the rooftops
how lonely you look
knowing your light
is only a reflection
"Into the blue"
Into the blue
go I
go You
set the black sails and
send word of our departure.
God only knows
if this ship will hold
but our destination
is the voyage
as we travel deep
into the blue
To anyone who read these, thank you so much for your time and possible replies.
First, a couple of shorties.
"Five Empty Chairs"
Five empty chairs
and
how apt
a metaphor.
"Bedroom"
Echo
Echo
Echo
Echo
God
Damn
These
Bare
Walls
Echo
Echo
Echo
Echo
"I am free"
I am free to do
whatever it is I want
except add a word
and a couple of others...
"Flowers Turn Black"
Flowers walk past graves and scoff
at the lifeless bodies six feet under,
and their willingness to accept their rot.
"What lazy *******s they must be" they thought.
But, flowers turn black and fade away
and live with the dead in the dirt,
and new generations of roses and carnations
make the same mistakes as their elders.
"The Artist"
those who
don't get it,
don't get it.
to them,
you're just
moody.
you're just
unstable.
you're just
eccentric.
but they don't have
the same
(broken)
kaleidoscope glasses
that you have.
they've not seen
their fears
expressed perfectly
in a
single
lonely
tree.
and to be honest,
I'm okay
with being
moody
unstable
and eccentric.
"Snow Falling On"
Snow falling on
the ground makes way
for your footprints
to lead me to you
Snow falling on
the pines in the day
is an afternoon
we spend together
Snow falling on
the city asleep
is a gift from God
for the morning
Snow falling on
the mountain peaks
can't begin to compare
to your beauty
"Half-moon"
Half-moon
like a mandarin orange
perched above the rooftops
how lonely you look
knowing your light
is only a reflection
"Into the blue"
Into the blue
go I
go You
set the black sails and
send word of our departure.
God only knows
if this ship will hold
but our destination
is the voyage
as we travel deep
into the blue
To anyone who read these, thank you so much for your time and possible replies.