Nothing in nature has remained the same.
It is constantly ‘evolving’.
Some have accepted this as ‘change’.
While others hope their observances,
Will remain for them a repeated cycle.
We are just replacements.
That’s it!
‘Hmmm…
A ‘poem’?
I think so!
I’m just so ‘full’ of ‘profounded-nouned-ness’.
lol.
Of course my wonderful sister, Mim, would say,
‘Yeah! He’s full of ‘it’ alright! ‘
Inspired By:
Frances J. McAlpine Sharp
Hartford, Connecticut
High School English Teacher
‘Thank you, Ms Frances’
To completely shut down.Testing how I feel for you.To know I have loved you then…As I love you now and you do this to me?Accuse ‘me’ of infidelity?Me…I’ve been too faithful.Loving, caring, giving and…Open, honest and overly grateful,Just to have you in my life!That’s right.And yet…My pet.The love of my life.I never felt that returned…
Pinching and clawing those near the top!Wanting more darkness.Wanting the light shown to stop.And rotten is the smell,Preferred and enjoyed.Tough of crust,And a sting of venom.In a barrel that’s enjoyed.To eat themselves and keep…Trapped.Devoured.Until there is nothing left,But remnants of a ravenous activity.And scarred shells…That have begun a rusting into dust!
And now you’re so far in debt…You may as well stay there!It wouldn’t be cost effective to bail you out!‘Feast or famine? ‘You talking to me?You sat on pews to pray.Drove many a day past meWithout a nod or a sign that we had met.That you are going through a ‘phase’Is something I regret…Like the…
But even he says he will not take the blame,For that kind of destruction we wish.Not for the fees we promise.’We have to come up with something quick.This whole terrorists thing is beginning to bore!Especially when tourists are flaunting their Euro spending,In New York City!Our deception plans are unraveling before our eyes.Who else is on…
I wish you wouldn’t step on my toes.You expose my sensitivity to hearing the truth.And you have me challenge the excuses I make!My disguise no longer provides me escape.I wish you stop saying what you mean.It’s too painful to hear it.And I’d rather be around those of pretense.At least when I am with them…Your honesty…
A tenderness.I can become seduced…If that emotion comes.And I can not refuse,A choice chosen we both choose!I can be cold!And my eyes would not hold that back.I prefer to give…But it is hard for me to take,A heartbreakYou believe can be easily mended.Anytime you have mistaken me…As a piece of discarded meat!You wish to treat…
