Kathy's Poems -1

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Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Faust

Faust "…Dear God However is it such A man can think And know so much A poor unknowing child And he I can't think what He sees in me…" …. It's always there Reciting itself to me And I am here Wondering Why the poem remains As vivid As my youthful dreams Of so many Years Ago Of love and motherhood Of... Sign in to see full entry.

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Stopped still

Stopped still When I look back The thud The cry The love The sky All Part of A diaphanous collage Like A home movie Of us For all to see No shielding camouflage Or better A raucous Yet crystal clear Soundtrack For all to hear Starting to fade Slow and fast But now Stopped still Somewhere in the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Upset

Upset Upset Would need an Exponent For you to see Distress But only for a moment And by degree I guess Perchance a bell and light affixed Would form a better word A storm might really Help explain The pain Or would it be absurd To really drench the word I’ll bet A simple hurricane Is easily... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, April 6, 2009

Fading

6.22.05 Fading I ask for a favor And still I savor The pain From the past Why on earth Would I want It to last Do I hoard the pain too Like I save other things About me and you If I throw it all away Will I feel new Or will I fade away too Sign in to see full entry.

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These poems

5.31.05 These Poems I have to go to bed These poems Are messing with my head And making me cry again For all that might have been And the memory of What hurt me then When You divorced yourself From me and our love And married Someone else Instead Sign in to see full entry.

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Sheherazade

10.24.05 Sheherazade.. Yesterday Among her things Her pictures Poems And diamond rings She discovered The old account Of How she met her lover That year In the dead of winter She recounted How she'd buried her fear That one day He would leave her And there would be no other And she might not recover... Sign in to see full entry.

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5\15 A Diary Sometimes It seems A diary or a poem or two Helps a girl To know her mind Or perhaps at least Her place As opposed to "Her place" In his scheme Of things Important to him To know Her place in this world And not his Sign in to see full entry.

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Grief

5\17 Grief.. Could it be That birth And life Would alter The death That haunts Me now What about faith Do I want Life Or Mere relief Like a Plea for Anything To stop my Indulgent Grief Sign in to see full entry.

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Another Echo

10.86.. Another Echo The saddest part Of giving Is reflected In Your eyes Where sometimes All the living And The joy Within me Dies Your message Sends an echo When Your silent voice Is heard Reverberating Through My soul Though I can’t hear A single Word The Meaning Takes its toll Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, April 4, 2009

Another Black Couch Poem

11/11/03 Another Black Couch Poem During and after the divorce A sofa is your best bed You could easily come and go And no one but the dog would know Of course, you could try To rest your head Or watch a TV show instead No one would hear you when you cry Or even be able to ask you why You’re still... Sign in to see full entry.

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