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Good Morning!

I love the mornings
That is the best time to rise
The purest part of day.

I’m an early bird
No one else is awake yet
I smell my coffee

The quiet of mornings
Is when I'm most connected
A sacred time for me

I wake it’s still dark
I feel refreshed and ready
And kiss morning’s cheek

Copyright © Mona Ebel | Year Posted 2023



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Slice of Cake

Ladies:
Ever been treated like you’re a slice of cake?
By the kind of sleazy men that slither like a  snake?
They’re not the type to give
They’re the kind that always take.
Know your worth, be strong, pay attention, stay awake.

Players:
This is what I say to men who think they are so slick.
“I’m a lady, not a hoe, a slice, a treat, a chick.
Go away, get lost, quit acting like a trick.
I'm not the one to buy your lines that you spread on so thick.

I’m not some fresh baked cake that you can get a slice.
I’m not some frosting that you can sample anytime you like.
Even though you talk sweet, I know you’re nothing nice.
Play with fire and get burned, Cheat and pay the price.

You say I’m pretty and I’m sweet
That I look good enough to eat
You haven't tried to hide your lust
You haven't tried to be discreet.

Oh?!?  a little bit this
And a little bit of that?
A generic compliment here...
Predictable flattery there?
A married man with an appetite
A piece of me, a taste, a bite

You talk about warm biscuits
Parted and buttered
As you stare at me.
You say I'm a hot dish
But don't you mean a side item?
Fast food?
In and out burger?
Did I offer myself...
Coffee, tea, me?
You want a dining experience
But this ain't Burger King!
You can't have it your way
I'm not a drive through
I'm not an order you grab to go
You can't stuff me in your mouth 
Then burp out loud
Little pieces of me flying out
as you go about your day.

Why eat out? 
That’s not what marriage is all about
Your spouse should be the only meal
A balanced dinner, that’s the deal
In the privacy of your home
But still you’re on the prowl and roam.
You say you only want a slice
And take no thought about my life.

You eat, wipe your mouth
Then say you've done no wrong.
But you're selfish and self-centered
That’s why I must be strong.
I’m not your food, set on a tray
Prepared for you to go filet
I’m not a snack that you can taste
Half consumed then left to waste.

Sugar-coated, insincere
Across the room you drool and leer.
You’re hungry, and you think I’m food
Weren’t you raised to know that’s rude?
You think I'm a dream, but beware
I'm about to be your worst nightmare
Get a clue and pass me by
There's no chance, don't even try.


Copyright © Mona Ebel | Year Posted 2023

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I Am a Cat

Look at me
I am a cat
Iam lithe and lean
An acrobat machine
Nothing is too hard for me
I can walk the tight rope and look down upon the world
Don't you wish you could see what I see?
I have vision
I see far and wide
I know what is coming before you do
But I don't care
Because I am a cat
I do care about that mouse down there
I will gracefully dismount the high place
And study you, mouse!
I shall lay in wait
I am patient
I am goal oriented
I will corner you
And toy with you
Exhaust you
And then I will eat you
You are what I care about
What's right in front of me
I am a cat

Copyright © Mona Ebel | Year Posted 2023

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Remember

I remember                        sensing you 
         were                near.           I re-             member   
  your presence               was    so clear.            I remember 
the impact                          your life                    made. And i 
knew my                                life                               forever  
changed.                         I remember                   sensing you 
were gone.                      I remember                  the loss i felt                      so strong.                        I remember                     the impact 
your life                               made.                         Even now, 
  my life is                             not                           the same.                          
    I remember.                                                 I wont ever                                                    
       forget.                                                    The stamp 
          of your life                                             Forever 
             imbedded                                   in my heart,
                 So please                              remember
                      Who you                       are to me.
                           And that                    i wait 
                                 for you         to one 
                                        day        re-
                                           member
                                               too.

Copyright © Mona Ebel | Year Posted 2023

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Loose Change

I know the path
But I’m in chains
I’m restrained
My soul is in captivity
My days consist of drug-induced activity
To know and not do is insanity
I watch my life pass before me
It's vanity.

I know the Truth
It’s right in front of me
But to grasp Its’ power
I find none of my own

I am not proud that I blow clouds
And I’m in a daze
I sit in smoke filled rooms
It’s like being lost in a maze

Like coins in my pocket
I spend my life on menial things
I live like loose change
Sadness is what it brings
What will I have to show for the life I’ve spent
My time is lent
I do not own it

My world is small
Each day is predictable
My addictions runs deep
I think it’s despicable
I stopped resisting
Now I’m merely existing
And I watch my life fade away

I want to be free
I want to spread my wings
Fly like an eagle
So strong and so regal
I want to reach heights beyond my limits
I want to soar on the wings of His power
Hour by hour
Ascending higher
Becoming stronger
Redeeming the time
Live a little longer
And trust in the One who knows me

I want to make wise choices
And drown out those voices
That has controlled my thinking for so long
I want to belong
Sing a new song
Right all my wrongs
While I yet have my breath

I want to go the distance
Finish the race set before me
Overcome the odds that are clearly against me
And reach my destiny
Until Heaven becomes my home

I want these chains broken
And my enemies choking
From words of Truth I proclaim
I want to achieve victory in His name
I want to live for His glory
Be powerful proclaiming His story
I want to witness prisoners set free
That they too may spend the remainder of their change
Living for another
Helping each other
Until the sand in the hourglass runs dry
And true life begins

I want out of this pit
I want to stretch my arms
I want to reach for the sun
With children beside me
All the ones born from my obedience
Its expedient

But as of now there’s a Voice
That speaks ever so softly
Is that You that called me?
I can't imagine why
My life can testify to the fear of You not speaking
And like a dripping faucet
I’m leaking
One drop at a time
Spending nickels
Spending dimes
How much change do I have left?
Only God knows

Copyright © Mona Ebel | Year Posted 2024



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No Regrets

You wanted to have me as your girlfriend
Knowing that I was saving my body
For the man should I one day wed

I am fifty-six years old now
And still never been married
But I continue to believe it’s possible

As a little girl I dreamt
Of marriage and true love
Not sleeping with a boyfriend

My dream didn’t consider
To settle and play house
With someone who I’d never marry

You don’t believe in marriage
Yet you want all the benefits of marriage
Without making the vows

But you knew from the start
Where I stood with my body
It wasn’t a subject to debate

You said you understood
And that you would respect my boundaries
So how come you began to complain?

We kissed and held hands
I was content with the exchange
But you kept saying, “More!”

Your balls turned blue and hurt
What’s that got to do with me?
I’m not the one to fix it

With a distorted face
Your preoccupation with sex
My need for the subject to change

“How about this…” I suggest
“Go take a cold shower”
And you took offense in that

But you lied to me
You got yourself aroused
And wanted to have sex regardless

You created the problem
And blamed me for it
But It was not my problem

You resort to watching porn
The volume muted on your phone
And think I’m stupid

Your preoccupation for sex
Your boredom with my company
The attitude that you’re being deprived

The distance you created
Miles away in your thinking
As you watch naked women on your phone

Shouldn’t I be the offended
You are already unfaithful
We haven’t even been together one month

Now I have a problem
It’s dealing with your ignorance
You didn’t keep your word

But I kept mine
And I can’t tell you how glad I am
For doing it

I would have hated myself 
If I gave in to your pressure
It would have been too late

You would have got 
The one thing you wanted
And I would still be unmarried

You wouldn't have cared
As I’m left with the emptiness
Of knowing I betrayed my self

We are no longer together
But I still have my virtue
That comes with no regrets

What this has done for me
Is strengthen my resolve
I didn’t sell out.

Even if I never marry
I will remain faithful to my promise
Knowing the treasure I possess.

Copyright © Mona Ebel | Year Posted 2023

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I Have Known Pain

I have known pain.
How to hide it as I live with it
Stuffed down
The muffled sound
Of objections to be silenced
It's latent trait subject to violence

I wait for grey skies
And hope that it will rain
So that my tears blend in unseen
The unacquitted tears
From yester-years
A smokescreen
I struggle to see past the haze
It’s extreme.

I listen to music on the radio
My voice echoes to the tune
Melancholy melodies
That wrap like a cocoon
Distant and sad songs
I sing along
Side by side the words
That reflects my pain for so long.

Just like my childhood and my home
The silence of my phone
Strangely comforts me.
Familiar emptiness
Words I can’t express
Memories repressed
I sat there numbly.

Skillfully mincing
Words I don't feel
Meant to conceal
While voices in my head
Breath threats of exposure
- Relentlessly.
Where is the door to closure
I desperately need?

My pain and laughter blend
I wear a smile
I pretend
And no one is the wiser.
Pain settles like a geyser
Waiting to explode
As I fight the urge to give in and implode.
I runaway I try to hide
I don't know where to run to.

I long for grey skies
That speak of rain
Inviting pain
Like lover's
That cry in ecstasy
I give myself completely
So that my tears remain unseen.

Copyright © Mona Ebel | Year Posted 2023

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Serial Killer

The great and never ending
Always pretending
To be that big f@@k of a presence
His essence too shallow
His steps too big
There's no rhythm
Just sweat
And odor

The mindless excursion
From thoughts of twisted perversion
The path is always crooked
The night is always deep
Dark and slippery
His stomach empty
He lurks…

Waiting

Broken jagged teeth
 Ripped flesh and bone
Traces of life
Gone
Gone
Gone

Copyright © Mona Ebel | Year Posted 2023

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Shake Off the Dust

I'm a soldier that fought in a mindless war
A love and hate battle at Mount Gilgamor

We lost sight of the love and friendship once shared
A wasteland of wreckage now beyond our repair

It's hard to pull myself out from the under the ash
But life must be lived after love's burning crash

The sun will rise on the morrow's line
But today I must grow from this difficult time

Get up! Get up! Shake off the dust!
Onward dear soldier
Go forward and trust

Though Im tempted to stay and lick my own wounds
I will do what is right and give him his room

I wipe carbon stained tears and rise in acceptance
Determined to win and let go of resentment

If this new chapter is to start off right
I must choose my battles carefully before entering the fight

I polish my armor and head for the gate
The war in this life is to choose love and not hate.

Copyright © Mona Ebel | Year Posted 2023

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The Mystery of Time When True Love Invite

The mystery of time when true love invite
The promise of full blooms response to the light
The way of an eagle soaring in flight
The joy of a blind man receiving his sight

The skill of a poet’s poem recite
The mystery of time when true love invite
The way that day turns into night
The romance a candle creates burning bright

The stature of a philly that reaches its height
The sword of the king placed on his knight
The mystery of time when true love invite
The victory of a warrior winning a fight.

The sound of a 357 chevy engine’s ignite
The joy of friends after time reunite
The way a students understanding enlight
The mystery of time when true love invite

Copyright © Mona Ebel | Year Posted 2023

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