Short Childishness Poems
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Fabled America is slipping away,
surely you’ve felt it, like wind knocking
a weather vane in another direction.
At some unnoticed moment
we decided to ignore realities
as a man intent on drowning himself
plows heedlessly through the waves.
What life I had,
Lies dieing in my arms,
My childhood has past,
I’m grownup now,
I have to get it together,
But my dieing life remains,
The flicker of life,
Is my flicker of hope,
The little childishness I have left,
Is dieing,
But still there.
Should not be too difficult
to guess who this is.
In Predicament and Vehement
Always knew when he had been in a predicament,
As usual would become upset and also vehement;
Adult here hope,
Who knows rope;
Only detected childishness in his each comment.
Is there an adult in the room?
Jim Horn
I leaf through a notebook,
re-reading old poems.
I cringe at the childishness,
the bare, colliding words.
"Unsalvageable",
I think to myself.
Better to bury them quickly,
before they try to get out.
New poems must be written;
the old cannot be saved.
Or can they?
Can I perhaps rework them,
reshape them into something new?
Could better poems be created,
if old poems are revived?
From her looks,
to her nature,
From her sense,
to her nonsense,
I HAVE INHERITED EVERYTHING!
From her silence,
to her childishness,
From her aptitude,
to her creativity,
SHE HAS GIVEN ME EVERYTHING!
From my fears,
to my strengths,
From my tears,
to my smiles,
I SHARE EVERYTHING!
LOVE-She's filled with,
CARE- She always does,
She's my Mum,
MY ANGEL,MY WORLD!
Form:
There is love,
Synonymous to life.
reflections may tatter and erode upon mirrors
Seasons may break and pass,
Years may come and go.
However,
Upon life that love has not changed.
For its likeness maintained what the world breaks.
A child is only found in children,
or in one whom has been preserved by a love of this fashion
Conclusively,
my childish soul is to remain.
And only upon a grave will it lastly reside,
As assured by the immutable love i hold for you.