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Allison Bowser Poem
It started in the night
the stars
the cars
It started on the balcany
the sight
the fright
It started with the adrenaline
Yet soft
and free
It started with the boy
only around
the bend
The move was love
the toy
that destroys
The action was glue
to follow
the move
The end
was
me
and
you......
Copyright © Allison Bowser | Year Posted 2010
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Allison Bowser Poem
Join me
on my journey
finding life within deadly days
Join me
till our death
Finding hope in the last days
Join me
and take my hand
we'll move like the speed of light
anxiety
will be left
far behind us
anxiety
will never find
away back in our minds
anxiety
only a word
without a meaning
the world
will do
away with in years
the world
does not compare
to the meaning
the world
will never be the same
after we take it by storm
you and I
our love
will stand unbroken
you and i
perfectly
unperfect, we are
you and i
will mend
from our past
so join me
Copyright © Allison Bowser | Year Posted 2009
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Allison Bowser Poem
Smile.
That's all I want from you.
Your smile.
That smirk.
That one thing that forever will be stored
in my chest.
It got drawers.
And each compartment keeps growing.
Keeps taking your space.
Tries to replace my baby.
My honey boy.
Babe.
I just want your smile.
I just want to keep it forever.
Inbetween my trials.
Inbetween my hate for the truth.
It's all I'll ever have of you.
Is in that one drawer.
Let me keep it.
The one thing.
That one smile.
Copyright © Allison Bowser | Year Posted 2012
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Allison Bowser Poem
Fourteen, that's all I am.
Wisedom not yet noticable though my age
But wise I am not
Stupidity comes once so often.
But harsh and unforgiving
Please save me from it.
My eyes, my heart endured so much.
From scarlet red hair of my demons
To the way they treated me
Brainwashed I was.
Best Friend
They would whisper
and fear they would not.
But torn down to my depths.
Reach my angel
Find my lost heart
and fix my eyes to see the heavens.
For Fourteen thats all I am.
But wise I am not.
Copyright © Allison Bowser | Year Posted 2009
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Allison Bowser Poem
They destroy you, one by one
Twisting and talking till your done
Girls will start hopeless will follow
all in this row that will repeat tomorrow
First is the talk
Then is the walk
Followed by the fight
In the darkness of the night
The queen will lie
and the victim's hope will die
No one cares as long as she swears
She couldn't be bared
No of course, it is the broken that do
This kind of broken that cant be fixed with glue
You will cry you days away
From a bully that will never pay......
Copyright © Allison Bowser | Year Posted 2009
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Allison Bowser Poem
It was so long ago.
You and me.
But you made me a promise.
Nothing important
But nothing I won't forget.
You promised me I could read
Your words.
Your art.
The clashes of words.
Of love.
Of fear.
Of death.
Of us.
On of once a clear canvas
Now filled of distant memories and fantasy
It was simple
Yes
Impotant
Maybe not.
Important to me.
Oh most certain.
I told I was crazy
Of the Art
And I was an artist
An unkown one.
But so were you.
I was a poet that fell for another.
But without your art.
And your Promise.
Copyright © Allison Bowser | Year Posted 2009
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Allison Bowser Poem
The clock just stuck midnight.
and you feel the moon smiling right at you.
Then you walk into a meadow
He sees you walking and smiles right though you.
You know you just caused a fight.
But you laugh inside cause you know he loves Her.
He says goodbye..
You watch him walk out your life.
Next day they walk in arm in arm
you know he's lost in his mind.
Reliving a moment or two
Then he knows you are in love with the moment thats just for you.
You know he is cracking under pressure.
He is consumed with the thought about you and only you.
You know that you won.
But your done with him and that's all you want .
A year later
The clock just stuck midnight.
And you feel the moon smiling right at you.
remembering when you know that you lost him.
But you love him just the same as you did that night.
Then he walks into a meadow
and he smiles and looks right though you.
then you know that is over
you know that you miss him
you know that you miss him
you know that you miss him......
Smiling right though you
Copyright © Allison Bowser | Year Posted 2009
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Allison Bowser Poem
Remind me, the clowns of my days
How love was almost like a myth
And pain was a tragic time for all
back then everything was in black in white
I was wrong
And you were right
The drums would play
With a bass in my heart
You gave a kiss
But I gave a shadow
It was a silence
that no one can adore
I count them
One night there was four
I am better now
I am sane in my mind
Or I am an actress
A good one at that
Follow my heart
Ta-tum ta-tum ta-tum
Life goes on
Copyright © Allison Bowser | Year Posted 2010
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Allison Bowser Poem
Sometimes I wish for yesterday.
I wish for his free spirit.
and I wish for easier ways.
I wish for his eyes.
Locked on mine.
Instead of the silence I despise.
I wish for his voice.
Always smooth and calm.
But now I have no choice.
For yesterday is gone......
Copyright © Allison Bowser | Year Posted 2009
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Allison Bowser Poem
The waves consume our feet,
As we feel,
Perfume of the sand
The moon make smirks look like smiles.
As it shines down on our faces.
Night makes things more fictional,
Like were writing our own story.
And when you have nothing to lose,
Anything is now possible.
We will eventually lose our way.
From our dreams,
Fantasies,
Reality.
But when you go to another world life seems more reasonable.
Love is more likely.
And the hollowest of hearts are always filled.
I seem to lose myself a lot.
In the new found world of mine.
I think I might go back later.
This time I'm not going to share.
Copyright © Allison Bowser | Year Posted 2011
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