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Amy Kramer Poem
Do you know what its like to be
in absolute darkness?
I do.
And I want to be back
on a foggy night
where winter doesn't fall too far
the only thing you can see
is a distant street light
yellow and gold
glowing from the distance
the wet leaves that fell from the trees
fill the night
with a dewy smell
darkness.
I turn the key
bright headlights
flood the road
one line, two lines,
they all combine
into a white blur keeping me
from crossing into the abyss
I could drive forever
alone.
I want to be gone again
back to my home.
Copyright © Amy Kramer | Year Posted 2013
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Amy Kramer Poem
should I believe you man in the suit?
oh your hair looks mighty fine
combed back, your polished slacks
a slight tan
you are irresistible in your presence
demanding attention.
you have a face that looks right
nothing you say would be out of sight
nothing you do would steer me wrong
oh man in the suit,
you are my god.
you have the power to make us thrive
dig a hole
to the other side
not to china, but to the fuel
oh man in the suit
I cannot trust you
you dug too deep
into a pocket of the earth
looking for more resource
to fill your own pockets
but I don't want pockets
man in the suit
all I want
is for you to tell the truth
your polished smile did us wrong
lies lay upon your clever tongue
and you continue to rule the earth
digging your holes
you find more girth
to your hungry pockets
which you try so hard to fill
when will you learn
that filling pockets kills...
Copyright © Amy Kramer | Year Posted 2012
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another night I run to you
only for a kiss
and within a whisk,
you're off
into the land you want to be in
I have come home
to see you leave
and then I'm left
here daydreaming
when you say you'll come back
but you never do
until my eyes
have already turned blue
until I can no longer want to think
you'll be back in time
for you to see
the light on my face
when you make me smile
someone has been gone
for quite a while
and you tell me to wait
and wait I do
until I can no longer want
to wait for you
oh, if I could stay out
I'd dream all day
of things I want to do
but work keeps me this way
and you can dream all you want
because I've given that to you
but now I want my turn
yet I'm still turning blue
I keep hearing you say
great things are coming now
but all I see
is my bank empty
and me, working
struggling to buy shoes
when you
shine with all your gold
you buy for yourself
as I resist from buying pants
I might want but don't need
you shine some more
and I become lonely.
Oh shine bright tonight,
wherever you are
I've begun to not care
how you'll be a star
because I need to let myself go too
and all I see are diamonds
shining bright on you.
maybe if I could do what you do
I'd shine like a star
I'd shine just like you.
Copyright © Amy Kramer | Year Posted 2013
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driving home
another late shift
work long hours just
to make dues
when the money I received
gets paid back to you.
lurking in the shadows
a man that has no soul
looking for ways to make
them like him more
his face is fresh I speak the truth
but justice isn't there...
all he cares is bonuses they set for him
to slayer.
corruptness lies where there is debt
and in our debt lies chains
the ones who say we're free are lame to think
its not a game.
a joke, lies go up in smoke
as he goes home, with his bonus, alone.
wishing his dick was a little bigger.
wishing the white girl loved him as much as she loves
the man he took away.
Unnecessary Chains.
Unnecessary Chains.
his fresh robotic face
a disgust to the human race.
Copyright © Amy Kramer | Year Posted 2013
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He lurks in the evening
his black polished car
the driver can say nothing
he knows this and goes far
into the very world
he is so against
he calls her up at night
and pays with our expense
she comes with a bag of toys
reserved only for the players
only for the ones
who can afford to pay her
and when the morning comes
his sloppy body lies in a stale sheet
of the night before
he does this every week
and everything is free
because he has a pen
in which he writes it off
again at our expense
a hotel stay for business
is a night of pleasure
when you are the one
people call the governor.
Copyright © Amy Kramer | Year Posted 2012
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it feels good to know
I have found someone
who cares as much
as I love the sky
as I love the rain
as I love spring
or a summer day
it feels good to know
I can look in your eyes
and not be denied
the love I feel inside
is more precious than
the first blooming flower
the first clap of thunder
the first ray of sun
after a shower
it feels good to know
where ever we go
you are always with me
by my side
and knowing you love me
makes me fly
higher than the biggest plane
further than geese on autumn days
for I am undoubtably yours
forever.
Copyright © Amy Kramer | Year Posted 2012
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the yellow forest
is darkened by dusk
blue opulence
shining through black branches
the crunch of the floor
as beings pass
becomes louder
at the sun's last cast
vision narrows
to creatures of the night
oh how they play
with lack of sight
the cold wind
shakes the leaves
the yellow forest
never sleeps
Copyright © Amy Kramer | Year Posted 2012
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it was a day after the rain
but we didn't care
bought two packs of beer
the smell of the boat
as the engine let off smoke
the first turn of the key
would bring us to our beach
a few cans pushed back
we could only laugh
my best friend and I
with t-shirts and bikinis
we were the sight to see
the girls would arrive
with her by my side
wild looks in our eyes
an older man's thrill
better than his pills
a show, we were stars
at the local bar
and as the boat rocked
we never stayed docked
as we cruised down the river side.
Copyright © Amy Kramer | Year Posted 2012
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Its getting late
but you already came
and while you were here
things never change
you lay with me
and tell me your words
then you leave
and I feel hurt.
Its not you that hurts me
but the sound of the door
closing behind you
I know for sure
you'd like to stay
but you never do
I'm left alone
missing you.
These days its more frequent
you leave so much
that you're gone more hours
than the day brings sun
and I have begun
to feel so numb
when the door closes
another night I run
far away from the thoughts I have
because its killing me to look
at my empty hands
I remember when we were on the sand
you told me you loved me
but you weren't my man
and so I walked, feeling okay
but too many months
now I want you to stay
Am I selfish?
asking too much?
You only visit me an hour
after dusk
and I must go on
but should I stay?
when you see me sometimes
but its always too late.
Copyright © Amy Kramer | Year Posted 2011
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Whenever I get around you I feel that wave
an invisible line, that moves in and out
jumps in between our two souls
through my heart up to my brain
and this is what I call mind games.
Because I can't ignore this line you see
its clearly anchored itself in me
but my head tells me to pull with caution
because the other end cannot be harmless
I know we have this great connection
but the line comes in waves,
and sometimes its hard to breathe
knowing you still have me anchored.
Copyright © Amy Kramer | Year Posted 2012
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