Tag Archive: poem


Get Out

I’m in that place…of worry and woe again

I need to get of here

Help me get out of here

©Maria Michaela

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Burst Out

My love for you is slowly revealing

Head to toe, floor to ceiling

Each day it grows

Each moment it shows

Until it bursts out of me

©Maria Michaela

War

The ground shook

The sky turned black

The sound is deafening.

Each night we pray

To live another day

And each day we try to dodge the bullets.

They drop their bombs

And when the smoke clears

The stench of death lingers in the air.

©Maria Michaela

Hopeless Romantic

I marvel at the stars,

In awe always of the moon,

Enjoy each sunrise,

In love with the mysteries of the ocean,

They call me hopeless romantic.

©Maria Michaela

Alone Tonight

Alone with the stars tonight

I hear the echoes of the clear night sky

They whisper to me

While I sing silently to their beauty

©Maria Michaela

PS. I don’t own the photo. CTTO

I Broke

Today, I broke down and cried

Did you see?

No

No one saw

No one heard

I kept it a secret

.

Strong people break too, you know

Did you know?

We’re fragile like china

Strong people break

We snap

We also have a limit

And I reached mine today

©Maria Michaela

I Count The Stars

Until the dawn hugs the morning dew

Until dewdrops trickle down the leaves

Until the moon stays full

Until tulips kisses the sunshine

Until it leads back to you

I will continue to count the stars

The Hummingbird Came

A humming bird came knocking

Asking if it can bring anything for me

I whispered to it and said

Bring me love

Bring me joy

Bring me smile

Bring me back my heart

The one stolen by you.

Cracks

I hardly smile for fear that the cracks will show

I pretend to laugh to hide what is disfigured inside

I look strong so as not to reveal I’m breaking

But I am

Slowly

I’m tearing apart on the inside

And the cracks?

Are showing ever slowly

©Maria Michaela

Just another way of saying ugly

As if it hurts less

Should one say “un-thin” then, to make it sound less negative?

©Maria Michaela

A Real Surrealist

Feel My Words

The Midnight Ember

An Ember for Thought

Kas Writes

From Photography to Poetry. From Tea to Travel. From late night study to Lifestyle. Follow me as I try spread positivity and love through words and pictures.

Words from a Little Person

Poets bleed from the heart and soul

GOD'S POETIC CHILD!!!

Dear Reader, I am here to give you a little taste of poetry with some water on the side. When you come on my blog that's all that you will taste is Poetry. Not the type of poetry where it doesn't have a meaning. The type of poetry where you will be inspired, uplifted and you will have a different mindset once you leave this site. You might even come to get a taste of this poetry again. Don't be afraid to let your kids read this blog. My poetry is for and to help the youth. Bring them along with you. You both are scrolling down your phone or on the computer anyway. Let's have fun and get a taste of some poetry. I promise this type of poetry tastes delicious. Grab a plate and a fork and I'll feed you. ENJOY!!!!

johncoyote

Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.