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Carolyn Sears Poem
This train of pain stop’s at every
Train stop
Seeking all that want to step on
Board
You can buy a ticket or ride free
For he welcome one and he
Welcome all
Twisted faces cries out in a
Relentless cry
Welcome all and I want all
Screams of pain yell to the
Mountain tops
The pain clamps deeper with
With a eerie growl
He said let’s go for a ride
All Around the track and hence
Forth back again
Pain” O” pain run from me I
Swear I will be careful the
Next go round
Give me peace and make my
Body free
From this painful drunken state
Am in
For my eyes are blurry
My limbs is crackin”
So much pain for one to endure
The pain is cutting into my heart
It’s piercing through me like a
Sharp knife
Can’t you see my heart is losing
Blood
Drip, drip, drip my blood
Is Rushing and running on the
Floor
Please, Mr. Conductor stop this
Here train
All this blood is making me sick
Let off, “O” let me off
Know getting off you just enter
Into hell...
Copyright © Carolyn Sears | Year Posted 2008
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Carolyn Sears Poem
Am sitting on the bank of
The river end..
Holding my head in my
Hands
Barely contained, yet I
Sustain..
While the sun slips in
The distant sky..
The moonlight glitters
And catches the fireflies
From the yesterday
Nights..
So softly put away for
Memories of all the
Yesterdays mourn..
My head held low as the
Stars animation entertain
My spirit..
To claim my spirit in a
Brighter sun in a world of
Love and light..
Copyright © Carolyn Sears | Year Posted 2006
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Carolyn Sears Poem
If I were a fly on the wall I would
Never sleep,
I would hear all
See all
If I were a fly on the wall I would
Tell all.
No, don’t think so
You might as well forget about
The thing called sleep
I would harass you day and night
And fade into the darkness
I will eat your food and continue
To grow
Bigger and bigger I will grow
I still will retain my power to fade
Within the walls
To my safe haven called home
For this specified state I will surrender
My all
My safety is met within your walls, I
Call home
While I do these treacherous deeds
But I certainly would buy me a
Pair of seeing glasses and
Keep them free of lint and dust
I would perch my self high above
Close to the ceiling,
Your head is my target
Moon pies is my bombs
Just whistling around your head
Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz
But, want it be fun?
You’ll dry your face from all the water
That spill’s and leak''s
“Oops”
Excuse me,
These were not of my intention
Don’t hit me sir, please sir don’t hit
Me,
I’ll find another home just let me
Fly away
“Hehehehe”
"Thinking"
Into another wall in your house
But,
Close to wherever you sit not to
Miss any fun
In silence I’m thinking of making
Myself a new home
We’ll make our home as we feed and
Become an nuisance
Flying and buzzing, buzzing around your
Head
Singing you will never rid yourself of me
I will only make more of my litter
To infest your home with my off spring
Our species rise to be stronger as one
Copyright © Carolyn Sears | Year Posted 2008
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Carolyn Sears Poem
I made a wish upon a
Falling star
“Hoping”
“Eagerly”
To make that one
Little wish
“In hoping”
My wish would prevail
Itself
To be true
And start the rain
“Or maybe snow”
And let me make it
To a Beauty salon
While I attempt to sing
Ain’t no sunshine when
He’s gone
“As”
The dogs howl at the
Moon.
“Or maybe”
My singing
“Lord”
My wish was not granted
For I still can’t sing
The dogs and cats seem
To appear disturb when I
Sing
They howl and meow
I wished upon a falling
Star
For a singing voice that
Would make me rich
“maybe a bit famous”
“Laugh”
So, that dream just
Blew away
Within the frosty winds
In the year of the rain
Washed away with the
High tide
I wished upon a falling
Star
Didn’t get my wish but
That beautiful little twinkling
Star
Was truly intriguing for the
Eye to see
“Thank God”
I went to a beauty salon
Got the works
Clean down to my toes
Ain’t that grand and I
And I feel brand new
Copyright © Carolyn Sears | Year Posted 2008
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Carolyn Sears Poem
Always and forever, I think
Of you..
Every morning I raise its like
The dawn golden light..
You are in my mind
My heart..
My soul..
I carry you where ever my
Mind decide to go..
You are like a special rose
Growing to perfection..
So pure and true..
You sit upon my heart.
Like super glue..
You are the air I breath..
You the very soul of me..
Your memory locked
Within my mind my
Soul..
You are my pass my present
My future..
You are..
Woven so softly within my
Spirit that flies so free..
You will be..
Always and forever my love
So true..
Copyright © Carolyn Sears | Year Posted 2007
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Carolyn Sears Poem
I know this old man name Mr Gum
He lost his wife many a many year
Ago..
“Oh how distraught the death of his
Wife
Left Mr Gum,
He prayed so hard each and every
Day
While tears fell from his eyes
Until Mrs Gum came within a
Vision..
She asked Mr Gum not to worry
So
For she had borrowed a pair
Of wings and she refuse to give
Them back..
She told Mr Gum to move on with
His life..
But please don’t miss heaven and go
Down Satan highway..
For she was told, it was hot as fire crackers
Down there below!
And,
If she tried to drop him a cube of ice it
Would only burn his tongue
I love you dearly Mrs Gum told her
Husband in a vision “you see”
It frighten Mr Gum something fierce
“You see”
So, he told Mrs Gum laugh
Don’t worry honey, I
Gotta a long haul yet to
Go..
You enjoy your wings and
And since am still in the
Land of the living,
I will enjoy my glass of ice
Water and maybe a glass of
Gin n juice...
Copyright © Carolyn Sears | Year Posted 2007
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Carolyn Sears Poem
I miss you momma
Hi, momma
I'm your little baby girl
Momma
I’m here keeping a loving watchful
Eye on you momma
We don't want you to worry
I
Wish I could have been there
But now since I’m a full pledge
Angel
My duties are to love the mortal
Baby Angels
Momma I have my wings I want
You to know
Do you miss me momma?
Momma I kiss you last night while
You slept
You were crying in your sleep
Don’t worry momma
Please don't worry
Your babies are ok
I’m doing fine
I get to play with other angels like
Me
Just babies you see
We fly
We laugh
We go to one field of happiness
To another
Just been happy children momma
So don’t cry momma
Oh yes there is a lot of us here
Momma
I have many many friends
I have my wings momma
Did I tell you that?
Momma I seen my brother yesterday
He said he love and miss you too
But no need to be so sad momma
He’s ok
He worries for you a lot
He hate to see you cry
You know momma he visit you a
Lot
He sprinkles little roses fragrances
Around your room while you sleep
He said it makes you rest better and
I think it do
My brother and I was bouncing on a
Cloud momma
We look down and we seen you kneeling
Down by the brook
He cried because you were
Crying and he talked with God about you
So he knows you are ok
He said he don’t want you to worry
Momma
Momma you will be ok
Momma I love you momma me and my
Brother we do
So momma don’t cry
We picked you the pretties rose in heaven
Momma
We laid it on your pillow
So don’t cry momma
Mother’s day will be happy for you
We planned it out momma
We want you to have a happy mother
Day
We'll be there by your side momma
We are never to far from you momma
Copyright © Carolyn Sears | Year Posted 2008
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Carolyn Sears Poem
Oh wishing well, oh wishing
Well
Will you answer me truly?
If I drop a quarter down this
Black hole
Will you answer me truly?
Oh wishing well, oh wishing
Well
I want to know if my future
Look grim
Or that of a happy life ending
Will I travel the open seas
To all the exotic islands
Will I travel the world over making
My imprint on life
Or
Will I find love in a mall
Or maybe in my travel afar
Here I go oh wishing well
I'm eager to know my fate
Time for my wish oh wishing
Well
So
I dropped a quarter into the wishing
Well
So excited was I
It began to tumble and twirl
I could see my reflection all so well
Down
This black hole that turn
Than
The wishing well “said to me”
Your life will be long maybe
Prosperous
You will travel the world end to
End..
Will I find my true love that
Wait's?
Well, the wishing well tumble for a
Second
"And said to me"
Just drop me a silver dollar
Than I can tell all that you
Seek..
So I ran into my house and
And quickly open up my old
Mason jug
And pulled out my silver dollar
I ran
Back to that old wishing well
Dropped my silver dollar
Now tell me of my love fate
That old wishing well just tumble
For one second..
Than it replied to me
“Thank you kindly"
But
Next time don’t believe an old
Wishing well like me
For I have grown old and ran out
Of wishes..
And wishes don't always come true
Copyright © Carolyn Sears | Year Posted 2008
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Carolyn Sears Poem
Over in the valley of the stars
Filled with bow arrows and
Grass
Laying on their bellies crawling
Around
Trying to keep our hair
I think we need to contact Mr
Custer
Come on Mr Custer help us
Please
For we want look good without
Our hair
It’s so cold over in this valley
You can tell how the stars twinkle
And drop the confetti
Frost is dripping off the moon
Freezing us straight down to our
Shoes
Please, Mr Custer
Bring us some thermal socks
Don’t forget the long johns for it’s
Gave my knee frost bite
Who you out their?
Waiting to take our scalp
Dating will be no more for
Who want a bald head woman?
So we’ll fighting to keep our hair
Into this valley of the stars
It’s just know kidding around
Even thou the valley light’s up
So beautiful
It’s just a figment of your illusion
Come on Mr Custer
Please move a bit faster
If not we”ll be force to stay in this
Permanent pose
With icicles hanging as confetti
Down in this valley of the stars
With icicles being our tomb..
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I clung to your embrace
As your last breathe fled
Into the heavens bliss
Upon the feather of a white
Dove
Oh gently did the feather
Sail
Through the wind
Descending into the heavens
I think the heavens cried that
Day
For the clouds just rumble as
The tears started to pour
I thought I seen a beautiful white
Dove
Just perched upon your shoulder
As I clung to your embrace
Your last breathe silently fled
Upon the feather of the white dove
Oh gently did the feather sail
As the clouds began to rumble
And the tears overflowed
As you descended so gracefully
Into the heavens bliss
On the feather of a white dove
Copyright © Carolyn Sears | Year Posted 2008
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