Sunday, April 12, 2015
A Quiet Plea This is the voice of the voiceless, the silenced and ignored. I am passed over. I am overlooked. I am shut out from conversation, bereft of friendship. Scorned for my weakness, I go along with my head down and try to make it in a world where no one cares Show me some compassion,... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, April 10, 2015
Thank you poem
Thank you Thank you for your warmth, even though it left me cold. Thank you for the sweetness of your kiss, even though it left a bitter taste. Thank you for your thoughtfulness, even though it often left me thoughtless. Thank you for your love, even if it left me with anger and hate. I will always... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, April 9, 2015
Wounds poem
Wounds by Sarah We all have wounds. We all have pain. Some suffer openly: They show their discomfort to the world. Others put on a bright face And pretend. The wounds can be hidden deep within. But in the quiet of their private thoughts Or in the comfort of a lonely room The tears may fall Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, April 5, 2015
Jesus Christ-An Easter poem
The Hope of Mankind By Sarah Empty hands Bereft of love Bereft of hope. Loss is all I see On the palms of my hands. Within my hands I hold nothing. Emptiness is all encompassing. I have loved. I have lost. I have nothing to hold onto. Then I remember another pair of hands, Empty – bare With piercing... Sign in to see full entry.
Some poems written in Seattle
Description of a city City of sirens City of screams City of cement And hundreds of streets Going to and fro Here and there To where? To progress To wealth For the exchange of money And the development of goods. Wolf in dog's clothing A lone wolf roams the sidewalk Seeking signs of his kind Doing... Sign in to see full entry.