I found my old book of Poems from back in High School so Thought would post them up here. Some are better then others and some are not all that good at all. All Poems on this Site and content are Copyrighted to myself and my family and can not be used or copied for any reason.
Within Me
1994
I stand here with crying all around me,
I stand here looking at a lost part of me,
I know that the lost will be with me,
Even though the flowers will not and sad faces will turn happy,
but I will see all the red and yellow flowers within me,
And I will never forget thee,
For all thy Love is within me.
This Poem I dedicated to My Mother. Whom I Love and Miss every day.
What Is Love?
Is Love something you can touch or hold?
Is Love something you can see?
So what is Love?
Love is something you feel but can not touch.
Love is a feeling and can not be seen.
Love is a feeling in you when you are with someone you like and admire.
Love is knowing when to say I’m sorry,
that is what Love is.
A Friend
A friend is there when you need one,
A friend is someone to share your secrets with,
A friend is a very special person who will cheer you up when you are down,
A friend is someone you can trust,
A friend is someone who can laugh with you when you mess up,
Just like You.
When I think of you
When I think of you,
I think of the time that you were here,
When I think of you,
I think of the time when you left me,
When I think of you,
I think of all the love I had for you,
When I think of you,
I know that you know that I will love you always.
All Around Me
4-11- 1995
I sit here with yelling and screaming all around me,
I wonder if it will ever stop around me,
I sit here with yelling and screaming all around me,
I sometimes think that I am the reason of the noise around me,
I wonder if it will ever stop all around me,
it keeps going on all around me,
I listen to the yelling and screaming all around me,
Then I find they are not yelling and screaming all around me at all,
They are singing all around me.
Changing Faces
4-11-1995
All around the world there are many changing faces,
There are happy faces that change to sad,
There are faces that are ugly that change to pretty,
Painted faces or painting’s of faces,
but all face’s will change,
Time and time again , in the world today,
the changing of faces will change over and over again,
Because a person never keeps the same expression.
Languages
4-12-1995
We speak many different languages,
we may not understand each other with our different languages.
Language,
We speak in many languages,
there are Spaniard’s who speak spanish,
there are Frenchmen who speak french,
there are different languages all around the world,
One language is understood no matter what language you speak,
that is Friendship.
Alone
4-12-1995
I sit here alone, all alone,
I watch as everyone goes away,
I sit here all alone,
I want to go too but, I get left all alone,
I sit here alone all alone,
People see me but I still sit all alone,
Alone, all alone,
day by day, I am all alone,
Alone, all alone.
A New Day
4-14-1995
I walk down the street,
I wonder if it will stop,
A New Day,
I look at the animals that have been killed,
I feel for them, they were innocent,
A New Day,
Life is tough only the strong go on,
Life is sorry to the weak,
A New Day,
We need to change our ways,
We need to make it easier for us to have,
A New Day.
I wander, and wander
4-14-1995
I wander and wander,
I do not know where to go,
I do not know where I’ve been,
I just know I must keep going,
I wander, and wander,
I see and yet I do not see,
people stare and wonder where I go,
I do not know,
but I must keep going,
I wander and wander,
I do not know where i have been,
I look and listen but i do not hear,
I come to a building and,
I know where i wander to,
I wander Home.
You Say…
4-20-1995
You say you will be there,
You say you will help,
but when I need you, you are not there,
You say you love me,
You say that you will always be by my side but you are not,
when I need your love you are not there,
When I look around me you are not there,
You say you will make me happy,
You say I will be joyful for life,
but I am sad and you are not there.
Tomorrow
To the memory of Nikki Kirk
October 30, 1978 – April 20, 1995
Today you are here smiling and laughing,
Today you are talking to everyone,
Tomorrow all the sad faces I see,
Tomorrow there you are dead,
I did not know you,
but I will grieve for you,
Tomorrow,
I will think of you,
I wonder why someone would hurt someone like you,
Tomorrow you are gone.
Fading Faces
9-9-1995
As I sit here I see people with fading faces,
They walk by me but I do not see them,
Faces Fading from memory,
Faces I knew by face but are fading,
I wish that faces would stay the same and not fade from memory,
Faces you thought would be there all times,
Faces Fade in this blackness has come over me,
I try to break free but still faces are fading.
Freedom
1994
Freedom is when you have the right to make up your own mind,
Freedom is when you will have to take responsibility for what you decide on doing,
Freedom is when you can go out on your own in the world,
Freedom is when you have to make your own money to live on,
Freedom is when you decide to go to a party,
Freedom is when you make the choice to buy a car,
Freedom is when you have to pay the expenses ,
Freedom is when you make a choice to give up something for another,
Freedom is when you can say yes or no,
Freedom is when you choose a job,
Freedom is when you can walk down the street and not be shot at,
Freedom is a precious thing we all should be grateful for,
Freedom belongs to us.
Copyright © 1994-2010
