Friday, May 27, 2016

Graduation

Robe on my brother
Robe on me
Tears in the eyes of my mother
Please don't let go of me

Tassel this way
Tassel on the other side
On the pine bark we lay
Don't let this be the last goodbye

Not enough hugs
Too many late shows
Crickets chirping like bugs
Please don't let go...


Cake like cardboard
Water for a few
Praise songs for the Lord
Please tell me to let go of you

Blue and white
Black and white
But red is all I see
You say just let me be

Spinning round and round
Will joy ever cease?
Falling to the ground
Don't you forget you please

Wheat thins and snacks
Cigars and heart attacks
All I think about
Letting go without a doubt

Writing this poem here
Drinking water from cans of beer
Warm Heart full and burned
Our backs now are turned

Letting go of everything
You've Let go of me
I'll let go of you
Starts shine brighter for three

The stars shine brightest for you
Each and everything you do
I'll never forget your show
Please don't let me go










Sunday, May 8, 2016

This will be my last poem

This will be my last rhyme
Although I think I said that last time
No one reads them anyways
It's not like it matters anyways

What have I not said about you yet?
I try to write down my feelings
So they won't come back with threats
But there's always more words to say

I feel stupid for remembering times with you
For even spending time thinking about them
I know you'd think me crazy if
I ever showed you what I remember

I remember that day so long ago
Out at the playground on a night like this one
Glistening through the trees the white stars shown
A shared kiss and a heart bursting full 

I bet you don't remember that
I bet you don't care to think of things like that
To be honest
I don't know why I ever think of it

I see you now and you think of me a stranger
And I truly don't know why
You once knew me better than the sky

I see you know and wonder
If I should forget my most hero shed memories
But I don't think I could stop my mind from humming those symphonies

I pass by you and but you never see
All I think is that you used to smile for me
I should probably get some sleep
Or quit thinking so deep
But I can't and I don't know why
I've tried and tried and I try

I often question why this weeK
God gave so much pain to me so weak
When I woke in the night
With aching pain from the Devils delight
Al I thought of was you

I know that a broken arm goes numb
When I held hands with you
You couldn't take my pain away
But i surely forgot it was there

It hurt so bad this time around
Because al I had to look at was the ground
Had I you here with me
All pain bearable would be


Wednesday, May 4, 2016

Sprog 2

I hoped for her - the perfect part
To suit my heart, it seems -
My whole, my soul, my second start;
My clearest, dearest dreams. 

She'd be refined, and cute and kind,
And fair of hair and face -
A calm and patient, mindful mind;
A gentle gift of grace.

And so she is - she's all I sought,
And all she ought to be -
She's all I always hoped and thought,
And not, at all, for me.