Tagged: poetry


In The Fields of Rye

Walking in the fields of rye, Ever reaching for the sky In the winter, it will grow Even with the winter snow Blanketed around its base It still feels the sun’s embrace It will grow in poorer soil Though the farmer will still toil It can be made into a flour Also a rye whiskey sour Weeds won’t grow with Rye beside Does not require the herbicide Rye has lower gluten too Rye flour may...


The Steel Artichoke

In the square they point me out: There she goes, they say, it’s the artichoke lady. They think I got that name because I dress in green and wear my love locks all a-tangle, letting them trail like ivy down my back. Foolish boys. My heart was an oyster, brating in its cloistered bed of joy; it held a pearl, a perfect opalescent speck within the sea. A cortex came, and pluck from depths no...



Plummeting from the sky,Β In the fall; renewed Cleansed of all the lies,Β this fall is all that’s true I am the parting of the sky that grants you a view I am love returned to the flower in bloom. I am the drops in the garden manifested while you sleep I am the promise in the sky that the iris can see I am the river that fights its way onto the sea When you are...



I remember the days when the spirit wouldn’t hunger When I crashed with the waves and I spoke like thunder I remember feathers and wings; a part of my soul Then passions consumed me and swallowed me whole I remember my plummet from the heavens to the seas and that there was a time without you or me I remember creation and the fruit of its seed When there was just truth, no need for...


A Poem – Somehow True –

  This poem was written some time ago and has now been transformed into a song.     It tells a story of relationship struggles, heartache and heart warming make ups and break ups within the strained relationship I once found myself involved with.   Somehow True Did I once see your eyes? fell apart then realised plans we made, then changed again just the same, rejuvenate Won’t you take me home? keep me safe...


Buku untuk anak bangsa

Sebuah ruang yang kumuh Sebuah bangunan yang gelap Tempat itu jarang dikunjungi Mereka berpikir itu ruang biasa Mereka mengira Apa guna ruangan itu Beribu-ribu Berjuta-juta Begitu melimpah ilmu Tersimpan didalamnya Itu gudang ilmu Bangkitlah anak bangsa Buka isi didalamnya Lihat dunia luar Buka jendela dunia Sadari orang-orang Berotak jenius Menciptakan gedung-gedung Pencakar langit Ini buku untukmu anak bangsa Rubah pola pikir Jadikan ilmu masa depan Yang berguna


Puisi #Sayangiorangtua#

Setetes air mata yang jatuh didadanya Setetes air mata yang mengalir di pipinya Orang yang mungkin sering kita sakiti Siapa mereka Kita kenal, itu orang yang harus dihormati Mereka ibu dan ayah kita Apa pernah mereka mengeluh Segala sesuatu yang dilakukan Oleh darah daging yang ia lahirkan Sekalipun itu dosa Manusia… Sadar, mereka begitu baik Membesarkan daging yang belum tentu Dianggap manusia oleh orang lain Bahkan mereka harus sembunyi Agar tidak terdengar Ocehan-ocehan diluar sana...


Thank You!

The Sun Sets Upon The Golden Sand We SIt Together Hand in Hand We Gently Embrace & Look Into Each Other’s Eyes i Wonder If U Are An Angel in Disguise U Hold Me Like There’s No Tomorrow i Suddenly Forget The Past Sorrow i Kiss Ur Soft Lips & U Kiss Mine i Never Knew Loving Someone Could Be This Fine U Pick Me Up & Carry Me to Our Room Oh How A...