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I haven’t put anything up in a while, and for that I apologize.  Been trying to work out this idea I have.  I want to write this story, the initial entry into a long running series.  But the hard part is always getting started for me.  Oh well.  I have a title, Parallel.  I have a premise, an outline. The characters, pretty much all the tools I need to begin.  Anyway, in the mean time while I work through things, here is my latest poem.  It’s Untitled, just like this post.  Enjoy.

So before we ever met
Your whole essence ruled my mind.

Now everyday starts in pain
Since it’s you I cannot find.

Still feel you close in my heart
Knew your feel before we touched.

Those pillow lips when we kissed
Your satin skin when we clutched.

At night I’m begging to sleep
In dreams we’re never apart.

You whisper words in my ear
Strumming cords within my heart.

The image that you project
So close to pure perfection.

And the gaze you glare at me
Filled deep with pure affection.

Awaking leaves me moody
These waken days just drag on.

Knowing I’ll never find her
My dream girl’s forever gone.

Or rather, never was there
All she was couldn’t be real.

Not one beauty that I’ve seen
Could match that beauty’s appeal.

Maybe dreams are fit for dreams
Can’t expect this world to match.

By blindly chasing a dream
I’m missing the easy catch.

National Poetry Month

In celebration of National Poetry Month, and specifically Poem In Your Pocket day, here are a bunch of my pocket sized poems for you to enjoy and share.

Saw you on the train
Never knew beauty exists
In a lie-filled world. 

Brooklyn grew this tree
Rooted here from foreign fruit
Melting pot for all.

New York state of mind
No one is better than us
Damn! There goes my train.

Snyder chicken rules
Just one bite and you’ll be hooked
Brooklyn’s where it’s at.

She told me it’s done
A new life is on its way
Dreams start and dreams end.

Teacher always screams
All I want is to do well
Hope she understands. 

Mondays are the worst
Many goals I have to reach
Wish Friday was here.

Shared with her a gift
A secret known just to her
Didn’t wrap it cute.

My younger brother
He’s the best at what he does
Snikt! If you oppose.

Light at the end of the tunnel
Opportunity draws near
My way out seems so certain
Finally my train is here.

Be sure to check out my book, Voices within my mind, currently available for purchase. Stay tuned for my first novel later this year!!!