Life Poems

Sometimes the road will curve to meet one’s soul

as the swooping thunderbird curves on curling winds

and drops to its’ mountain perch.

Within the curve life takes

Shot in his behind

Wendell just getting off work,
And was headed home

by way of his favorite place to chill,
a lively place called<>

It that time of the year

When everybody comes out of their fears

Every Life is enjoying this phase

For Weather is too good these days

After the freezing

We live in this world as if we own this place

How we behave as if we are the masters of our fate

We talk, we walk

I am nothing,

Standing right in the middle of nothingness

Doing a lot, but nothing,

Gained a lot, but nothing

Worth nothing____ absolutely nothing,

And waiting, waiting for something

That too

who cares if we exist or not

Who cares if we our hearts are fill  with joy or sorrows

No matter how much we care about others

No

INTERSECTION 

The words kept echoing in her mind

Like  lightning in a stormy night

Her Heart forgot its rhythm

Missed several beats

A baffled smile came first

Then a rainbow adorned

And we wait... We wait for things to get shway

For life to get sweeter

For water to get warmer 

For Air to get gentle

We wait for oxygen

Yet again the door is being knocked
For ages it’s been closed

Who is there?

The Sun looks down

Breeze Halts!

Tulips raise their heads

But the Cascade is still

The boat,

            smooth sea,

                        tight sail,

                                    the bow slices the

                                                blue-green

Men at ease with their Leader,

                                                their Friend.

As ripples sing lullabies to their Man.

On the turntable I spin these songs
Memories of my life
From Floyd to Zepplin
My scars run deep
As I watch that black circle

If your eyes have enough compassion to see,

Every other eye sings poetry . . .

Amber autumn aflame
An aroma of ash appeases the artful arsonist; the adamant anarchist
An audacious attempt at attacking back at our arbitrary accommodations
The

We take life for granted and we think we have forever, but we don’t.

We take our health for granted until we catch a cold,

People never

Life is worth Your while! / While Living

finds its path crenging narrow ways/

 'depending on thy righteous thoughts" of

thy deeds in mansions of habitat curse of

unhumanize

I look down and I don't recognize myself
I tried to push my legs to go faster
but I guess theirs was faster than mine

Pushed

In all nations the lover gives

He didn't wait a reward every one wants

He must give his soul to who loves

Even everything

Look at our daughters
They now show no ill in laying with men old as their fathers
Look at our sons
Nothing is holding them

Independent laws, moral tune

Reserve applause, infernal loom

Creator clause, fatal monsoon

Turn tables above, summer bloom

Floweth love, beguiling June

Flying dove, impeccable croon

 Abundant crime, seasonal doom

Existential times, big

An explosion of hair in her face is disclosing
the beauty of the eyes veiled beholding
a dream unfolding where the poor are gold and
war is at

Believe me, not far, it’s right down the road
Take back what you brought, and pick up all your litter
We unpack the car and head off

I see the birds flying and hear the winds whispering,

I see the blue sky and wait until it turns into the dark sky,

I see some

A friend,
Someone who never gets tired of listening to you
Makes you smile even when you are feeling blue
With that person you are

They will go to new heights today,

To say they’ve got rights to take others rights away....

The suffrage didn’t happen so your sugarcoated reality, 

Could become into