Three little Poems

By scarletara

Isolation

Nightfall swallows every object.
The midnight wind howls and spins
Calls swirling
From the dark sky.
Sparkling sprinkle of hope
The only pinholes of light
In the inky obscurity                                              Paradox
Not swallowed whole.
                                                               Words don't convey my thoughts;
                                                                    Simply what you perceive.
                                                             Our souls are hidden by dark hurts.
                                                      The scars are like blinds in a darkened room.

Salty Tea Blues

It's me! Do you see?
I'm talkin and bawlin
And walkin with tears in my tea!
Cryin in my cup, cryin on the couch,
Just cryin, cryin, names flyin!
Nights of pain, days the same!
I am feelin so alone!
And missin you to the bone!

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Published on Sunday, January 31, 2010. Filed under: "Poetry"

Comments on "Three little Poems"

A former member wrote: I enjoyed the format that you wrote this and feelings are all too real-Mrk
On Sunday, June 17, 2012, Melancholic VIncent (428) wrote:

These are wonderful pieces, every one of them, now i'm having lack of inspiration, although feel the thoughts boiling inside me. Please take a look at my work too, and comment if you like
On Tuesday, July 13, 2010, scarletara (58) wrote:

thank u... writing is therapy... writing the storm out...
On Sunday, January 31, 2010, maggot death (60) wrote:

pretty good. You should keep writing works like this, because of how the words express emotion...you should:)