|
Details |
Stacey Tibbetts Poem
. I am
. What I have learned
. I am what I have seen
.Who am I in this giant world?
. I'm me
Copyright © Stacey Tibbetts | Year Posted 2009
|
Details |
Stacey Tibbetts Poem
Super
Talented
Achiever
Creative
Excentric
Young
Marvelous
Awesome
Yurning
Troubled
Indapendant
Beautiful
Beginer
Educated
Traveled
Torn
Selfish
Copyright © Stacey Tibbetts | Year Posted 2009
|
Details |
Stacey Tibbetts Poem
Toothpaste stuck in the tube
Toothbrush stuck in the drain
Guess I can't brush my teeth
I'll just go play in the rain
Can't find my paper
Pencil is broke
Guess I can't do my essay
I'll just tell a joke
Pillow stuck under my bed
Sheets on the floor
Guess I can't go to bed
I'll just watch tv some more
Copyright © Stacey Tibbetts | Year Posted 2009
|
Details |
Stacey Tibbetts Poem
Loud phone
Always ringing
Somebody answer it
I'm sick of hearing the phone ring
Shut up!
Copyright © Stacey Tibbetts | Year Posted 2009
|
Details |
Stacey Tibbetts Poem
. My poems
. Express my life
. They let people see me
. People understand who I am
. After
Copyright © Stacey Tibbetts | Year Posted 2009
|
Details |
Stacey Tibbetts Poem
My Pen
Glides along smooth
Never skipping a beat
Always moving across the page
Smooth words
Copyright © Stacey Tibbetts | Year Posted 2009
|
Details |
Stacey Tibbetts Poem
New,
Fresh,
Love?
Maybe...
Time, (is of the essence)
Holding me,
Kissing me...
Lips,
Face,
Arms,
Neck,
Hands,
Touching me...
Massaging,
Rubbing,
Holding,
Eyes,
Looking...
At me,
Into me,
Mind wanders,
Thinking,
Fantasizing,
Here and now,
The future,
Slow down,
STOP!
New,
Fresh,
Love?
Maybe...
Not yet.
Nervous,
Scared,
Pain and tears,
Heartbreak,
Trusting,
Opening up,
Talking,
Being myself,
Liking...
The MAN!
The dreams!
The views of life!
The respect,
Honesty and humor!
The touch!
The kiss!
The time together!
Hating...
The goodbyes!
The time away!
New,
Fresh,
Love?
Maybe...
Copyright © Stacey Tibbetts | Year Posted 2009
|
Details |
Stacey Tibbetts Poem
Ever wonder
how they think
they way the gears turn
why they say what they say
what they are thinking
the thoughts in their minds
how they function
why people do the things they do
i think about my mind
i think about the things i do
i relate my self
to others
when i speak i too
wonder
wow why did i say that
what was i thinking
but each word
each movement
has a reason
has a story
the non verbal signs
the faces and looks
i have a reason
but yet
i still watch
and i still wonder
why do they do the things they do
are their gears put together
different than mine
do they not feel the same as i
should they?
when i write
i write my emotion
my feelings at that moment
i let it out
i let it go
same with my moods
my words
i dont hold back
but i should
so why do we
talk
move
look
act
and do
these things
do we ever truely think about
the outcome
the end rusult?
Copyright © Stacey Tibbetts | Year Posted 2009
|
Details |
Stacey Tibbetts Poem
. Some words
. Cut the soul deep
. Some entertain the mind
.Some shatter the mind deep inside
. Words hurt
Copyright © Stacey Tibbetts | Year Posted 2009
|
Details |
Stacey Tibbetts Poem
Playing by the rules
Staying on track
Never looking back
Never regretting
Working hard
Staying focused
No drama
No bulshit
Met a man
During my journey
Trying to find myself
Instead found him
I fell in love
It went down like this
We met
We talked
I was intrigued
His laugh
His smile
His sense of humor
We spent some time
Laughing at the
Stupid nothings in life
We became comfortable
Able to be ourselves
I started breaking the rules
But this man
Who cares so much
Put me in check
We got caught once
We got caught twice
But he wont let me
Get caught again
He is home
I am here
Never stopping
Never quitting
Always trying
Bettering myself
Loving a man
Copyright © Stacey Tibbetts | Year Posted 2009
|
|