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The Truth About My Poems
The Truth About My Poems David Enyedy In the preceding poems of eight You’ll find a pessimistic view: It’s the procrastinator’s sorry fate A harsh truth that all come to hate As this is a point all come … Continue reading
Ode On Beauty
Ode On Beauty David Enyedy Beauty has never stood on black high heels Nor has it worn a sultry, skin-tight dress It’s a cliché, beauty within’s ideal A trait oft forgot in our shallowness An idea, not thing, … Continue reading
The Fun Sonnet
The Fun Sonnet David Enyedy Roses are red and the violets are blue, I’m so tired of school and freedom none These plain white walls chain me to my small room. Seriously, when was the last good fun? … Continue reading
I Miss My Summer Sweetheart
I Miss My Summer Sweetheart David Enyedy I think back to the times we spent, us two, Swimming in the blue-green ocean with you… Rolling around in the scorching white sand Confessing our love while holding our hands. … Continue reading
You’re Defending Heaven From Evil Now
You’re Defending Heaven From Evil Now David Enyedy A shot from a sick coward took you down But the Good Lord brought you up to Him, Chris You’re defending Heaven from evil now You served with honor, distinction, … Continue reading
Ode on a Starry Night
Ode on a Starry Night David Enyedy When one looks to the black sheet specked with white, One recalls the simple beauty of it. While the moon observes like the lord of night Thousands of stars keep the peace … Continue reading
Going to Bed Versus Going to Sleep
Going to Bed Versus Going to Sleep David Enyedy When you’re going to bed each night, my dear, I hope you mean you are going to sleep. For you suffer in bed so much, it’s queer, That you’d rather … Continue reading
Soldier For God
Soldier For God David Enyedy He’s born, crying, to a fam’ly in Maine, Ensconced by the dark wood he would soon tame. Raised up rugged, living off the woodland, Raised with Lord God and a gun in his hand. … Continue reading
The Thunder Rolls- Garth Brooks
Three thirty in the morning Not a soul insight The city’s lookin’ like a ghost town On a moonless summer night Raindrops on the windshield There’s a storm moving in He’s headin’ back from somewhere That he never should have … Continue reading
You’ve Left Me Behind
You’ve Left Me Behind David Enyedy Who do you think you are To leave me scared and so resigned? My dear, you’ve traveled much too far On your trip, but you’ve left me behind. I miss your joy and laughter, Your … Continue reading