POETRY ROCKS eZine

 Death by blade

Sharp dark blood spilled hopelessly

Death followed pain…

Laughing with scrunchies,

Before the flamingo goes cordless,

Jiggle quite fast.

A sunny day,
I can read the periodic table,
Anger, hatred,
But why can’t I make one?
Joy, Happiness,
Containing a diary of days from back too far to count,
A glimmer of hope,
Maybe I can,
Shadows being created,
BOOM BOOM!

Scientific is a word,

It feels like I just got stabbed in the heart.

And in science we learn about

This pain is tearing me apart

About the world and how it works

I’ve been so depressed

How the human body works

Friends try to comfort me

What mammals are

Please help me from the dreadful sorrow!

I’m not yelling

I’m just raising my voice

I’m not crying

I’m just sick

I’m not mad

I’m just disappointed

I’m not overreacting

I’m just worried

I’m not mean

I just love you

After the rain, the place was wet
After the rain, the place was cold
After the rain, the place was dark
After the rain, I was upset
After the rain, the day was over

Heart contaminated

Worries and desperation

Eyes wide

Anticipation and desire

Mouth silent

Shallow wedge of sunlight

Mind weak

Shattered and cracked

Body strong

Built and healthy

Hands searching

For something to hold on to

Contemplating,

Disastrous

Catastrophic

BANG

Nothing

This is what happens when conflicts begin

But everyone knows only one side shall win

So who will it be?

Shall it be you, or me?

Whoever knows what is to come with fate?

All you can do is try not to be late!

As time presses on, and light begins to fade,

Stark sharp cries in the distance are made

As they cry out in the night,

It helps remind you of their fight, their struggle

For life.

Ben

BANG! You broke my heart                         

 A devastating disappointment                  

My Feelings are torn                   

I cannot bear to see you again

Until my heart has healed

Until that day

I stand here alone

Fighting my feelings

And one day, someday

I will meet you again

Ben/Evan                                                       

BANG! You broke my heart                         

Blowing smoke all the while                         

A devastating disappointment

Like an Erlenmeyer flask                               

I cannot bear to see you again

Taking a trip to Home Depot                      

Until that day

Trying to buy some tools                             

Fighting my feelings

Like a hot crossed bun                                

Sometimes small is beautiful. A lune is a small beautiful poem with only three lines. The first line has three words; the second line has five words; the third and final line has three words.