Poetry with wit.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

"My greatest fear"

Do you have a phobia of some sort? I do! I've had nightmares... I awoke late one night in a pool of sweat. This is the poem that came from the experience, it is "my greatest fear"...what is yours? message me. please.... "if you think this poem is good, my other one is even better... " "My greatest fear" by: David W. Smith where am I, can you guess? I'll give you a little hint. there is blackness all around me, no colors, grays or tint. six inches of space- to my left, six inches to my right. my... Sign in to see full entry.

posted by seriously_dave at 6:52 PM | add or view comments (1) | leave calling card | link to this | view only this entry

Saturday, May 16, 2009

My other blogs.

"Post tunes" click the play button Hey all, Ive got my other blogs set up and rolling, so if you'd like to venture in to them anytime your all more then welcome. see my profile to get a good description of each blog and their purpose for being, or existing I should say. each one will move in a different direction and will serve a different purpose. If you begin to follow along any of my blogs, then check out my journal on a continual basis for updates and new news about current happenings.... Sign in to see full entry.

posted by seriously_dave at 10:23 PM | add or view comments (0) | leave calling card | link to this | view only this entry

Who?... you!

Who? by: David W. Smith It's Haunting when I think- of all the people you could be. someone rich and famous, who lives a life of ease. Someone who lives in boxes, who digs through the trash for food? I sit here and I wonder, if one of these are you? Were you beaten up as a child were you hurt by your own dad? was your mother so abusive in chains your heart is clad? Or..are you the manipulator? who always has to have his way and when you do not get it It's all the other lives that pay. I sit here... Sign in to see full entry.

posted by seriously_dave at 7:23 AM | add or view comments (4) | leave calling card | link to this | view only this entry

Friday, May 15, 2009

Humanity?

I wrote this poem as a result of the story in my Rides on waves blog, for an instant in time my eyes were opened then in the following instant, they closed again. Rides on waves..."My angel experience" Humanity? why does he still reach down to a people, who are so filled with pride? so full of ourselves, we can not see the tide. we build our "Great Mansions" along his shores. oblivious of the tsunami that shall one day pour. by covering our eyes we can only "then" see the shame of our puny,... Sign in to see full entry.

posted by seriously_dave at 6:43 PM | add or view comments (3) | leave calling card | link to this | view only this entry

hey Sign in to see full entry.

posted by seriously_dave at 8:58 AM | add or view comments (0) | leave calling card | link to this | view only this entry