Give me all your pain dear,give me all your sorrow
let me touch and feel them to make you smile tomorrow.
Rest your head on my shoulder and let your grief be shared
I am here to talk to you,listen to you and care.
Weep you must as every teardrop will clear your mind's sky
the new Sun will rise soon and birds will again fly.
I will always with you there to share all your pain
hold my hand,start to walk like a toddler again.
Hand in hand,step by step I will make you run
your journey will start again under the smiling Sun.
Your broken heart will join sure and do all the wonder
I will be always inside you being the stitches there.
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I gave you my heart, and you tore it to peices.
I gave ou my trust, and you shot me down.
I gave you the truth, and you fed me lies.
I gave you my tears, and you turned away.
Now I'm to do the same.
yesterday while sitting in my spot
a man sat next to me who smoked alot
indeed the building was smoke free and secure
but he had an odor of cigarettes thats for sure
i thought to myself does he have the ash tray on his person
could he have been smoking behind a curtian
was this what i was like when i smoked too
tell me the truth is this true
the look he gave me
made me want to
taste everything
even if that meant
getting killed
he was the gasoline to my careless cigarette
If my bare feet could talk
I wonder what they'd say?
If we are in church
I wonder if they pray?
The miles they have carried me
the journey we have made.
They are my source of transportation
each and every day.
Some days they yell at me
"Pay attention to my beauty"
Then off to get a pedicure
So they may resume their duty.
I know they listen in
on all my conversations
If only they speak
Help me with foundations.
I owe so much to
my little toes
When I was a gymnast
I put them through such woes.
It summer now so they
need to breathe
they can shop with me
and pick out what they need.
It's time for something girlie
my cowboy boots wear them down.
who knows what this season brings
time for happy happy clowns.
Barefoot in the sand
Is what they need the most
Absorbing the heat
So they can start to glow.
So my twins
that support me everyday
I just want you to know
You fill me with Dismay!
Your arms held to the branch
While I clung to you
You swung from tree to tree
Till my little palms let go you free
I fell into the water
Making a splash
You disappeared from my eyes
With the speed of a flash
You had a troop to lead
So you could not wait for your kid
So frightened was I
That I thought my heart would bleed
I tried to keep my head above
The water that sped fast
At a distance I saw a boat
That had a small mast
There was a little girl there
Rowing with gusto
Lifting me from the swirl
She wrapped me in her skirt
The warmth of her body
Gave me a new lease of life
She named me ‘kiri’
And strengthened me for the strife
With every day I grew stronger
And regained my playful self
But in my heart’s hidden corner
I prayed you would come bereft
Mama don’t leave me
I want to lie on your lap
To be groomed by you
And around you dance and clap.
Kiri is a nine month old monkey who was abandoned by its mother.
M: Methodology
O: of
T: treatments
H: humoresque
E: etymology
R: repository.
Mum, you are only one you tolerated pain of my birth.
Related ideology is a passage of love and enjoyable myth.
A cycle of growth, you and me and me and you are all kith,
Over the centuries, a male and female has time swathe.
She smiles for me each time I wake,
though whom she is, is status quo.
I pause and think, for goodness sake.
I love you mom, her voice will shake.
How do you feel, her eyes aglow.
She smiles for me each time I wake.
Then from the haze I slowly break.
Why that is Carolyn, although,
I pause and think, for goodness sake.
My world is dark more vague opaque.
I watch for that nice face I know.
She smiles for me each time I wake.
My world is pain and much heartache.
I don’t weigh options to and fro.
I pause and think, for goodness sake.
My choices are much fun to make,
I just say yes or hesitate,
She smiles for me each time I wake.
I pause and think, for goodness sake.
© 25 May 2011
you do me wrong
in my mind it goes on and on
for i take with smile
to forgive it take awhile
am gods love child
he makes me bolder
and looks over
my shoulder
yes am bless my eyes wet
you see
i
FORGIVE BUT DON'T FORGET
I sit in an open room
watching young girls come in and out
the clipboard in my lap
she calls my name and i stand
with slightly pudgy belly
scared
knowing there's a life already within
she know's i'm scared, but leads me to the hallway bathroom
handing me a cup for my sample
so i do what i am told
waiting in the exam room
i am shaking when she reads the pregnancy test
two single lines form
i am pregnant
i cry for a minute
out of shame
maybe relief,
because now i know i'm not alone
then i look at her puzzled
I have no family, no relatives
i've moved away so many times
running from my past
she hugs me, tells me everything will be fine
I smile and believe her
cause i have no one else to trust
eight months later she is by my side at the hospital
she smiles and says "everything will be fine"
I cry because i know someone out there cares!
*There is always someone out there that will help a teen in need.
Women's center's are only a phone call away.
mom, i'm pregnant contest
karen croft
tho down on luck and love
i was workn and drove
for my boss gave me a challenge
for i needed and was given the mileage
i seen the work n it
i obeyed , i seen the worth in it
for an old lady on hard times
yet brutle, i needed the dime
i got to kno her and her greif
i become close to her
with respect and relief
were bonded now forever
for the story in need here
if it wasnt for me caring
on the day her cuboard was bare
she may have not been here today
thank God i was down on my luck
im thankful in everyway
SHE BOUGHT ME
BUTTER AND BREAD,
WHAT A PHONE CALL CAN DO.
A TWENTY DOLLAR BILL KEEPS ME IN THE RACE.
WHAT HELPS ME SLEEP AT NIGHT WOULD MAKE AN ANGEL CRY,
A WOMAN WEEP.
I SLEEP WITH MY EYES OPEN
AND HAVE LEARNED THE LANGUAGE OF EMBARRASSMENT.
THESE ARE MY TRAVELS NOW........
I SO DETEST THE SITE OF MY OWN OPEN HAND,YET
I CAN NOT CLOSE IT.
Give me all your pain dear
give me all your sorrow,
let me touch and feel them
to make you smile tomorrow.
Hold my hand,look at me
see I am here,
I am here to talk to you,
listen to you and care.
Whenever those sleepless nights
knock at your door,
whenever life dries up
or demands too much more,
call me up and I'll be there
with some sleep and rain,
to make your life little greener
to make you sleep again!
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Placement: 2nd ;(June 2011)
Contest:First Poem on the Soup
Sponsor:Poet Destroyer
By:kashinath karmakar(16th Nov. 2010)
each awakening day i yearn to know how she is
throughout my day my thoughts are filled with her off and on.
she reminds me of this sweet and innocent fawn and trust
that i will not lead her astray.
whatever i ask of her she will and she tells me what i need to know
and then she tells me what i don't need to know.
my heart skips for joy each moment i spend with her.
if i only had one moment to spend on this earth to love someone
i would want to spend it loving her, whom my soul loveth.
i think i love her and i am falling in love with her. she merely smiles
and say i think of you more and more each day. what a new joy i
am bless by God Almighty with this day. yes i think i am falling
in love with her(MISS R.H.)
Words of vain
and vanity
liks its a choice
like you can decide
when and where or why to do your job
I guess its me
and maybe thas okay
maybe
every hour is inconsiquential or juat unimportant
Invisibility cloaks me
makes me safe
from your attack
but
It doesnt make me immune
every sylable hangs
over my head like an omen
telling me im insignificant
and im not sure but
the more away i am
the eaier it is for you
to hurt me
you just don't want to try
you just want to look away
keep looking
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