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- Column: How to Write a Good Poem at allpoetry
How to Write a Good Poem - A Rainy Life at allpoetry
Have you seen the weather report?
Cloudy - Funeral's Never Die at allpoetry
I am at the funeral of a friend and I know,
After today he will be another grave out of millions. - Dad, I'm sorry at allpoetry
Life hates me I write to my wife.
Suicide note. - Chasing Time at allpoetry
There is a house beside an acridity creak
Worn to the weathering grave. - What the Hell? at allpoetry
There is something going on over there.
I can smell it in the air with squinted eyes. - I Left a Note at allpoetry
I left a note before I was gone.
I want to dance with you upon hilly grass tops. - I'll Sing it From the Gravetops at allpoetry
Yes,
My parents have money. - My Cat is the Only One... at allpoetry
Did you know I am a member of the club?
I hate myself. - Another Empty Bottle at allpoetry
Number five - Leaving but Never Going at allpoetry
Have you ever been bolted in a mental hospital?
Have you? - The ScareCrow at allpoetry
Nail me in the cornfield,
To a dirty wooden post. - Your Own Shadow Will Stay Behind? at allpoetry
Slit wrists and throats,
For the weak ones. - Possessed by Love at allpoetry
Possessed by Love
- The Slice of a Pen at allpoetry
My pen slips.
The ink slides across the page, - Caught on Fire at allpoetry
I stand on the bridge.
It is thundering madly in my brain. - A Teardrop of Death at allpoetry
Let the corner close both eyes,
Let the heavens blow frost through the nighttime breeze, - One of Those at allpoetry
My sister was one of those,
You know. - Into the Dark at allpoetry
The Grey Hound bus lurches into the darkness.
The road curves and bends. - the Golden Life at allpoetry
I feel like shit
She looks like gold. - The Circle of Life at allpoetry
The funeral creeps onward,
Like a musky smell from a nearby factory air. - Where Did I Place That Warranty at allpoetry
I am use to taking pills.
I am. - Brick by Brick at allpoetry
A rope is securely fastened around my head.
Hanging does not satisfy my hunger for death, - Roses Bloom and Die at allpoetry
Roses are dying and it is all for me?
As I look at the washing machine I cry. - Erasing the Light at allpoetry
The only light that will be visible is the size of an eraser. It moves closer to my lips with every inhale. - The Emergence of a Cold Cloudy Night at allpoetry
A tear drop memory, / Sunset of pink, / A mist a blue, / My tiny hand held by you. / Splendor of love, / Rolling across the dewy morning grass. / Lips touch with soft passion. / Eyes that reflect matching - Shedding No Light at allpoetry
The world crumbles in my eyes. / I light two cigarettes. / I have a plan. / No more sunshine / Trading pain like trading baseball cards. / A packed office of ignorance. / A packed office of the broken. / A - They Took My Shotgun From Me at allpoetry
How? / Why? / For what? / Questions speeding through the knot in my head. / He left me with solemn eyes. / I left him with sorrowful regrets. / He left me with an awkward frown. / I left him with accumulati - Hearse My Name All You Want at allpoetry
Today is my day. / I am finally the first in the line of life / I wave goodbye from my hearse. / Yes, fun to know you. / Great times. / I’ll miss you. / Oh- life was good. / So many things I want to say. / Bul - The Marching Band at allpoetry
We are all dying to a different beat. / And all we can do is watch and let the band play. / Let my skin age. / Let my teeth rot / Let my face sag. / Let my children move away. / Let me blow out another poorly made - The Santa From Hell at allpoetry
The Santa From Hell / I laugh and snicker while I grind my teeth. / The match is lighted. / I toss it and watch the gasoline ignite the Christmas tree. / The fire reflects in my blazing eyes. / I snicker. / - Sunday is Coming and I Don't Give a Damn at allpoetry
I had a mother. / I had a father. / I had a brother. / I had a dog. / I had love. / I had a family. / Irrelevant facts of mysterious emotion. / Thoughts of youthful days when my loving mother called me insi - An Upside Down Life at allpoetry
I look around my upside down room. / A reflection. / My face growing pale. / My emotions like the blood pouring from the razor cuts. / My mom begs me to eat with teary eyes. / My tears join hers from the depth - Another Broken Pencil at allpoetry
My pencil stops moving as my dreams drift from the monotonous office life. / As I day dream of my car tires slashed and a hole dug in the ground. / This dream goes day by day through my mind- a radio song. / I won’t be - A Slice of Cake for Everyone at allpoetry
I bought birthday hats for my dog and cat. / I bought balloons filled with helium. / Sucking in the helium from a balloon, I laughed. / Everything is as perfect as it will ever be. / The cake sits in a frost cove
