I started writing poems last 2/21/2015...Inspired by reading someone's enormous amount of poems. I hope that you enjoy my poems. Please comment on my poems if you'd like...good or bad...I'm open for suggestions to improve my writing.
in her head
Suddenly, once grayish white cloud
turned deeper grey and floated in
Lightnings flashed behind clouds a
accompanied with roaring thunder
warning everything below
Along the dark alleys,
Through their constant lies.
Among bigots and hypocrites.
Knives on his back as they spit
On the ground he bellowed from the
Pitter-patter of raindrops...
right above the rooftop
At the bottom of the rain spout...
the barrel awaits for every drop.
The storm of the night abated to t
Silver lining of clouds highlighte
deep dark canvas above...
soon to bare clear starry sky
with twinkling stars
Words radiated with intensity,
With great ardor for poetry...
Faced with sorrow and agony,
He poured his soul incessantly.
He spoke about his troubled heart;
In the hallway, she sat in her cha
as if waiting for someone to ackno
The blank stare and weary look in
manifested long lived years.
Her thin lips almost drawn to a sl
In her statuesque beauty,
A figure, so grotesque I can see.
She was meticulously carved with c
But a darkened soul inside shrieki
Layers of contrite, mournful devou
Abominable as it had been
Accountable to the nature’s
All lost and gained...
love, joy and peace.
She left the room
with unsteady gait.
Her heavy heart wept for him
Up on the Aratiles tree,
the little girl shouted to thee.
“Red berries are now ready,
get the basket, come and see!”
Under the Aratiles tree,
In the darkness
I feel for those tormented souls,
in the pit of unescapable ghouls.
With serrated tongues that bind
tightly, human souls resigned...
In their deep melancholy and desol
It was dark, but comforting
in the place where I once was.
Looking forward to see the light
and maybe breathe the air—
I was weightless—
Today, I realized your voice has
Deeper than usual. Isn't that str
When I caught your quirky smile,
you walked away; that's not your s
"Let me feel your forehead."
Checkered pieces of land
can be seen from above...
million puzzles: pieces in green,
red and brown flats,
I can’t see far
When I drive my car—
I can’t see near—
Array of sea glass arts
meticulously displayed with pride.
Framed art mosaics with
hues of red, blue, green, brown...
pink and the purple... the rarest
Sing me a song of love and fate.
Devoid of exhaustion from contenti
The wall had appeared...
keeping permanence...I fear
Save me from anguish I feel.
You are the sweetest melody
that awaken my senses—
perfect for symphony,
that elated my ecstasy.
You are the sweetest touch
Beautiful smile...pearly whites sh
bedimpled cheeks... and your after
Warm hugs and sweet kisses
desserts after delicious dishes.
His piercing hazel blues stared ba
Searching for her lost soul...
He was there to save her
from madness that left her in torm
He was there to hold her hands
The marmalade sky
Extends to the horizon
Violets and blues
Shaded the canvas’ hues
Sun...sets incredibly soon.
The crimsoned branches of the plum
stretching out vertically,
The pears’ luscious greens flutter
as the breeze tickles the branchin
The grape vine’s sprouting leaves
Saturday visit to the marina
was a lovely reminder of yesterday
We were greeted with handsome craf
Each tide’s rise and fall lulled t
crafts like little babes in cradle
Sitting on the rock,
Continued his pleading croaks.
Princess, where are you?
Hypnotizing sways of pendulum
fade away from my vision.
Transcending world of one’s
dark epoch, caught in a turbulence
The warmth and coolness
of sand enveloped my bare feet.
The silky feel of pure whiteness,
rubbed my skin to the top of my fe
Atop the dunes, majestic horizon
With eyes closed, I implore the w
to send you kisses from my lips to
Hoping they're not swept away in t
I’ll swim the seven seas and find
Where you set foot to remain this
Perimeter was eyed
for the next attack.
On target’s back,
motionless and light.
Someone loomed from nowhere—
A better glimpse failed her—
Her breath was heavy
I remembered the rise and fall of
that gloomy afternoon...
I took a closer look at you
in the hospital bed where you lay.
Your beautiful face was swollen
Bring her flowers, bring her pies.
Some dandelions, but not blowflies
Pick up a stick, she won’t even mi
She’ll appreciate whatever you may
I want to lunge
at it with full force–
to rip it apart
until there’s nothing left of it–
To never lay eyes on it again
He hurled his contemptuous insult
With regards to nothing.
She played and danced with the tun
and they both roared in laughter.
They smoked the house with thicker
Christmas eve carolers sing from d
As children sing along by the Cap
Up above the balcony, lined up in
Christmas is here! Children’s smi
String bands paraded with pride—