Best Businesswords Poems
its very hard to say who i love the most
i love all poets from coast to coast
dickenson, poe, frost, shakespere
an endless line of poets i fear
but when it comes to real poetry
and some not all may agree
there is none better than sorrow or greif
to bring to life ones poetry
they awaken a ghost living inside me
holding my attention ever so silently
they share our spaces with a sombre pride
tell their stories with tears in eyes
they aim there words at broken hearts
and with a tired line they start
others unpoetic they wail
but all from abuse and death they hail
they bring the words that stir our equlibrium
make us cry when our spirits meet with them
laughter and happiness they have their place
but saddness and toil you cannot erase
i'll screem my sorrows as high
as the listening skyes
rage with anger as if my soul died
and with my words dampen every eye
inspire, unite, defy, denigh and teach
make it seem as though i preach
make them look up to the stars
and think about there own scars
(I would have won that contest.)
Sometimes all it takes is an ideal.
Something in my mind
spins the wheel.
Then words on paper
wait for more words.
Speaking with my mouth
more words to be heard.
Are they rhyming?
Are they absurd?
I bow my head
and to God I pray.
"What would you have me to say?"
I think of the humble,
those who have not.
I think of the government,
that does'nt do squat.
I think of the churchs,
who preach of goodness
but don't believe in miracles
as one of it's uses.
I think about the falseness
of fairy tales.
And how deep inside
we still believe them to be true.
And i think about tomarrow
what will it bring me and you.
Yesterday is gone
but it's has found a place in my mind.
On the paper I tell my memory
and it gets them every time.