Tara McNiell -
your heart will steal,
once the lady fair
fiddles as flames fly through the air,
but it's only Tara's hair.
Tara it is goodbye now
And move on
To better things in life
I will get used living
Without you
I have to
I will find somebody else to
Replace you
I know that I can't be trusted
I took my frustration on you
I smack you in the head
Living you with a head injury
That is a wrong thing to do
If you don't want to forgive me
That is ok
There are nicer people out there than me
That needs you more than me
You tell me that I hurt you feelings
I hear you very well
You need to do
What you need to do
I never appreciated the things you did for me any way
I will wipe out the bad memories
I have of you
Yes I am going through tough times
And there is nobody who understands that
Better than me
I can't forgive myself for doing the thing
I did to you
I hope you find peace in your life again
And continue being the person you are
I will be me
Without you
I know that life is tough
And nobody said that life
Is a bowl of cherries
You say I am a
Hypocrite
I run to the church
Also I don't preach what I write
You must understand that I also inflicted pain
In you
Can you understand that I am not a perfect human
Being
I also have my faults
Follow the albatross
Without flap of wing
The wind, he rides
Feather for hoof
Stars as his roof
Effortlessly, he glides
Master of the trade winds
Southern Cross as his guide
To where new days are born
Below the Tropic of Capricorn
Beyond the dragon's teeth
of the Great Barrier Reef
The Queen rules alone
On her desolate throne
Tara
My sweet tarantula was a complicated lady
She loved a small hunting spider chigoe chigger Freddie
This was not at all a spider life style
"You must be a cougar once in a while "
Tara listened her face glistened " papa food is ready"
Tara my sweet Tarantula/Limerick/humor-nonsense-fun
© Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty 21 November 2014
I nominate me the I
behind the fear
front of the TV
behind the desire
front of the selection
Carmen or Tara
to a birth of Me
Lady Tara rolls the dice
Lady Tara tolls the bell,
Mongst demons of the Buddist hell
Greed and avarice of the psyche
Tibetan wheels do mortals strike,
And greed is sure to tell,
Pointless mortal avarice,
Does dwell,
But not in paradise:}
Just hell,
Go get yeself a slice:{
The greedy buggered well,
Try it once or twice,
Till ego rings the bell,
Compliance rolls the dice….
Don Johnson
Tara
Maiden, Mother, Crone, and Seer
Daughter of Trina Jennings
Lover of her family, loyalty, and eternal love
Who feels the courage to love again, tenacity to try again, and faith to dream again
Who fears abandonment, loss, and the guilt of the living
Who would like to see Heaven through her Mother eyes,
Dream Land through her son's, and
Life through her husbands heart
Resident of Dream Land, a plane of inspiration and belief
Jennings-Irwin
Words can not explain
What I wish I could say
We've been together since Kindergarten
And seen each other every day
From Barbie Dolls and secret clubs
To gossip and boyfriends
I can't believe our time here's through
And the "real world" soon begins
You're my best friend, hands down
But the good times aren't in the past
Cuz we'll be together next year
College life will be a Blast!