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The Ballad to Ether Fogg
Her youthful beauty flickered flaming greed as driven suitors waited patiently. Too pretty for her own good, they would say as she succeeded them all graciously. It was as if on the day she was born, her mother taught … Continue reading
Yew Nork
The click of heels and the shuffle of feet Mark the bustle of an impatient day Through the soft strum of a prominent beat. Sour trash and fruit rot in merciless heat While scents of honeyed tulips waft astray; … Continue reading
Sitting Duck
Plumed feathers rustle In gentle appreciation Of each others company; They love freely without hesitation. Not a wandering thought While by each others side, For hearts held synchronized harmonies; Their love devout without thoughts of why. Until the … Continue reading
Truth
The strength You gain From strain. The love That feeds Your needs. The pain From loss You toss. For what’s real Is to feel. And that is all we know.
To Run Is To Be Free
Laces tied and heart unsteady With the adrenaline of an excited soul. Pointed toes and muscles flexed; Running is my remedy. Each stride lifts hefty burdens Until my aching shoulders rise and Pump matching time to floating feet; Running … Continue reading
The Little Things
For the tapping of rain on window panes Should alleviate the desire of those Who ache from loneliness left by loves stain. And a mug of rich coffee release to mental strain Caused by amounts of insufficient woes From … Continue reading
Poems – McCaela
Birds We shut our heavy doors on everything And blue birds fly blindly into windows On elegant and most delicate wings Leaving nothing but plumes of indigo In the wake of our horrid obstructions The finest of feathers are left … Continue reading
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Ballad- McCaela
Sarah Turner Sarah Turner She was his“love at first sight” girl, Walked down the aisle With heirloom pearls and close pin curls Like something from a faery isle, The world had not been graced with such a smile … Continue reading
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