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A Black Forest

A black forest full of ash ,

the sky echo's and leaves a path of light just enough to make you hope there might be a way 
out ,

so you search , and you find no water , no color, no warmth,

as you walk every thing becomes colder and darker and you ask me to take your hand , but 
I know as the clouds turn in, so will your promises ... into lies.

what a demise.... I am the rock... you are but mere sand... you are black and white...

I am a garden you do not tend...  You promise life... you promise velvet cakes lined with lace 
and orchestras and touching souls melted like wax candles ....

and I remember as you look back at me and your eyes they gleam in my reflection and they 
turn black and your hands they are cold...  and the forest draws close and I realize now that 
I am all alone...  It was never you  in my arms, it was always a picture I had, that I hold... 
hold dear... and I cry...  and I lay here in my dress ... and my pretty hair ...  sick  dressing  
up for you...  and the sun no longer shines... and you no longer lie.. and you say .. you don't 
love me , and fine.. I don't love you....

And I lie here in the snow.... and the blood drips on the floor...  and I let you go ... I have to 
rip you from me like a disease... and I scream ... to let me go.. why don't you leave me 
alone... and I changed my phone... There is no more sanity.....

written By -Amy Everett 9-13-08

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Cocktails

Freedom comes from the one who left..

and I beckon the audience who stands before me,

and I am standing here in the deepest ocean ,

can you see me ,

I will never drown,

I am the power you tried to sustain,

and I...

turn my back on you as you call my name ,

and I ask my audience can they keep up with me?

who will be my next intention?

for I am a virgin to love,

a whore to life ,

come share my leather secrets,

can you get past my disguise ?

I dare you to try !

Shattered glass might scar you left from broken hearts 

but  I can mend you ,

If you can stand with me in my ocean

if you can catch me

if you can keep me

blood and bone

and don't forget sweat

 swallow me

do you see me ?

As I stand here bare...

scared...

empty...

power..

My audience...

written -Amy Everett

9-29-08

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Disfigured

Displaced

shattered

disfigured.....

aching on the ground

I fall into the stream of disregard

forgotten by all

I thought held me

in contempt of heart...

brittle skeletons

left to move

fast through vast

dreams and memories

left to be stranded, to be strong

and I wonder

can I do it

and be proud

of who I am

of who I was

before you

branded me

bruised me

before you stole my generations

before you knelt in front of me eye to eye

and stole my crown like a wolf in sheep's clothing

and I stand bare,

as you walk this earth…

a martyr with everything,

plus my strength,

my heart and all it had to give

you walk

and the smile

you ripped from my face!

do you wear it proud?

skeletons in your closet now

how close do they lay

to the surface of your skin

as you sleep at night?

This pool of abandonment

drowns my last breath of life

and I try to walk

bent

but I am not dead-written by-amy everett

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A Loss of a Child

I disintegrate into the cold room ,

I feel you inside me screaming to save your life and I know it's not my choice.. I begged him 
not to drive us here.. and I sit here.. I see your picture on the screen , and I hold the tears 
back, knowing it's my job to protect you, and I couldn't even protect me, and they march me 
from room to room in my blue gown.. and I wish he would come marching in to save us.. I 
wish he would change his mind from his selfish anger and pride.. and in that moment I pray 
for his cold heart to warm... and I feel you moving inside of me.. and it's almost our turn my 
love.. and I hold you , and I know I can't live through this... no... and you ask me..why 
doesn't he love us? and I don't know... and they bring us into the room and they put the 
needles in and the room is cold and I want to run and I want to go out there in the waiting 
room and scream at you , but it doesn't make a difference , you already made plans for the 
day after you threw us away... two precious lives away... beauty and love in a trash ... 
without regret ... without a tear ... and I know .. and I lie there as they put us to sleep ... and 
I know when I awake you will be gone.. my love.. a whole world full of lullabyes .. and the 
doctor tells me to count to five and I watch the door.. one last time for you to come.. to save 
us.. but you don't... and now .. I wake up .. And he is gone.. and I drive home ... with you, 
but alone... never again will I answer the phone ...to someone who said their heart was 
empty to me.. to throw away it all... everything that was beautiful.. and good.. and that was 
a world of love all for you... May you forgive me ... Christian Mathew Tuthill... 9-10-08 
written By -Amy Everett

Listening to Tori Amos - A Thousand Oceans

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Sugar Cane

innocent eyes look up to mine,

chubby little arms wrap around my neck and you whisper goodnight,

a kiss on the cheek,

the grace of your sweet breath,

the  innocence in your voice,

your heart beating next to mine.....

and it is then the nightmares of yesterday escape  me and I remember why I want to live...

It is you , I wake up for, It is you I die for, It is you I pretend there are no monsters for... 

you are the alphabet in my soup on the rainy days... and the rainbow colors on the grayest 
page....

You are my love, Darling.... I love you my son.... Austin.... 9-14-08

written by-Amy Everett

Listening to -Falling Slowly

Soundtrack to Once

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