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Frederica Coleman Poem
The risk of living is not death at
all..No thrills in jumping with no
chance to fall...Life without death is
not life at all.
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Frederica Coleman Poem
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
That's what they always told her
But the prince is yet to behold her
So she began to loathe her
Life to her is over
No one can console her.
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Frederica Coleman Poem
I apologize for being no LESS then myself. What was I thinking, wait maybe that’s the problem I
was thinking, there I go again using my MIND, my bad.
I’m sorry I took that other road, u know the one LESS traveled, I know I should have followed the
crowd but there I go again being an individual, it’s a habit.
The guilt from not giving in to peer pressure is getting to me, I hate my conscience I mean Why I
got to have morals? Don’t nobody else got them, and if they do they shoal ain't using them.
I hate being in the talented tenth, people expect me to do something with my life
I have an idea (don’t tell anybody, that’s not cool) maybe if we MINDed not having a MIND we
would spend more of our time growing instead of showing, that we are a photo copy of what is
cool, the truth is nobodies alike, I don’t even breathe like anyone else, when I walk I do this thing
where my head is held high it kind of resembles pride. there I go again being intellectual, forgive
me it won’t happen again.
Copyright © Frederica Coleman | Year Posted 2008
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Frederica Coleman Poem
Dear Stalker
I need some space.
Was that you in the black car?
I enjoyed the chase,
but you went a little to far
removing my breaks.
Writting this is really hard..
but I don't feel safe..
so I put it in the card
with the birthday cake
Its not you its me.
you'll move on.
I, ran into the tree
You've done nothing wrong
I completely blame this wreck on me.
-Stalkee
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Frederica Coleman Poem
My DrEaMs are Far to large for my
head....They're trying to EsCaPe.
So I bandaged up both my ears with
CHEWING GUM? and TAPE?
Bad Idea....................................
Now my deferred dReAmS have
found a different ApPrOaCh.
They're currently climbing out my
mouth..Where did they get that
ROPE?
Before¿
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g down and escaping on a
BoAt, they somehow found
time to write a little NoTe.?.?.
If you won't use us we will
find someone who will :(.
P.S. No hard
feelings love you still.
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Frederica Coleman Poem
Superman, Batman, and Spiderman
you too. I have a burning question
about what you guys do.
You save the world from evil am I
correct?....
And in doing so you've gained the
worlds respect.
But that's not my question before
you interject...
Its just that I've noticed somethings
that you guys neglect
Who will save you when its all said
and done?
You must know every battle can't be
won?
When you die will your legacy live
on?
Do any of you even have sons?
My interrogation here is almost
done
If you won't answer those questions
please answer this one..........
Are the tight body suits necessary or
do you wear them for
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This same song I’ve listened to 72 x 72 times and for some reason I feel different every time I listen to it. Same beat, same hi hat, same song. Although I’m like the waves in the ocean this song controls my emotions .For the life of me I can’t figure out why this melody mellows me,how these verses bring me virtue, why this chorus corrects me, and why the bridge besets me.If I knew this song would have this effect I would have still pressed select for this song tells the story of my life how even though I’m not good enough god thinks I’m just right, why every time I cry there’s someone beside me how
even though I upset him he still accepts me.
The song has got the best of me so, on I listen
till I find a new muse. That will make me understand when I’m confused, to take away the pain when i've been bruised, or to simply listen to when I cruise.
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Frederica Coleman Poem
How to tame your appetite hmmm..now there's a feat....
Step one: no biting, remove your teeth.
Step two: only chew if it resembles a leaf
Step three: only drink water now repeat .............
hmmm...I think I'll start tomorrow right now I'll eat.........DeFeAt
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Frederica Coleman Poem
This cave is dark this cave is safe this cave is small but it’s my place
This cave is where I hide; this cave is where I cry this is my cave you can’t come inside.
I want to come out but I can’t find the exit. Living in this cave is very depressing.
This cave consumes me this cave removes me.
This is my cave I cannot go if I do, well I’ll never know
For this is my cave I’ll never leave here I’m planted like a tree.
Don’t get me wrong I don’t like this cave but for eighteen years it’s where I’ve stayed.Here in
this
cave i see only one pair of hands.I know not nothing no woman or man, I would escape this
cave but I haven’t a plan. Until I conceive one here i will stand and inhabit this cave like a
cave
man.
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Frederica Coleman Poem
My heart went missing the thief left
a note and a incision..
I cut with precision
To gap the division
My love is not a decision
I could no longer pine
So I took what was mine
Is that such a crime?
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