house quote
"people don't pray to thank god. people pray hoping he wont crush them like bugs."
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Louder
Louder. Music melts his pain.
Louder. He drives out all thoughts.
Louder. He drives out the nagging.
Louder. He forgets the beatings.
Louder. To loud, he never hears the horn.
Louder. He drives out all thoughts.
Louder. He drives out the nagging.
Louder. He forgets the beatings.
Louder. To loud, he never hears the horn.
Monday, October 20, 2008
Hidden
who do you think you are
you walk in to my life
try to understand me
pretend to care
but you falter
I caught you
now I see through your lies
now I add you to my regrets
don't you understand
your web of lies is broke
you add to my reasons
to stay hidden
you walk in to my life
try to understand me
pretend to care
but you falter
I caught you
now I see through your lies
now I add you to my regrets
don't you understand
your web of lies is broke
you add to my reasons
to stay hidden
untitled
i say i don't care
why then do i still hurt
my wound is bare
and covered with dirt
what do those words mean
they all sound the same
is there a meaning unseen
who's to blame
are these just lies
not worth my concern
is this where truth dies
where our relationship burns
you say forever
i think never
why then do i still hurt
my wound is bare
and covered with dirt
what do those words mean
they all sound the same
is there a meaning unseen
who's to blame
are these just lies
not worth my concern
is this where truth dies
where our relationship burns
you say forever
i think never
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Promises
Would you say that
If I were ugly
Or if I wore that stupid hat
For I would still be me
Did you mean your pact
The one you said when we met
Or was this all an act
An act to make my face wet
If this is so
Then you are succeeding
I feel as though you broke my toe
And that this may be our final meeting
Though you look sweet as a dove
I wish you’d take back those words of love
If I were ugly
Or if I wore that stupid hat
For I would still be me
Did you mean your pact
The one you said when we met
Or was this all an act
An act to make my face wet
If this is so
Then you are succeeding
I feel as though you broke my toe
And that this may be our final meeting
Though you look sweet as a dove
I wish you’d take back those words of love
Friday, October 10, 2008
Sestina
This is where the day goes Dark.
And where all Love
is lost. Here is where you wonder who is Right
and who is wrong. This then begins the cycle of Hate.
And you start to Focus
on that evil Pool.
Now you are trapped in this evil Pool.
Forever drowning in the Dark.
Now you’re caught in its Focus.
Forever fighting the balance of Love
and Hate.
Now you’ll never be Right.
Now your sense of Right
is controlled by the Pool.
And now your life is full Hate.
And you can’t see in this permanent Dark.
Now you forget all about those you Love.
Now you start to lose your Focus.
As you start to lose your Focus.
You are granted your sense of Right
and wrong, but your no longer able to Love.
Now all you do is controlled by the Pool.
While all this happening, you still search for the light in the never ending Dark.
The dark which causes Hate.
It loves your Hate.
For your hate helps it Focus.
For hate is dark, and it is Dark.
And this dark cares not who’s Right.
It only cares to feed this evil Pool.
For they share the same dark Love.
And all in this Love
are caused to Hate.
As is the current of the Pool.
So whose is next in its Focus?
For its path is Right.
For this is death, and death is Dark.
And where all Love
is lost. Here is where you wonder who is Right
and who is wrong. This then begins the cycle of Hate.
And you start to Focus
on that evil Pool.
Now you are trapped in this evil Pool.
Forever drowning in the Dark.
Now you’re caught in its Focus.
Forever fighting the balance of Love
and Hate.
Now you’ll never be Right.
Now your sense of Right
is controlled by the Pool.
And now your life is full Hate.
And you can’t see in this permanent Dark.
Now you forget all about those you Love.
Now you start to lose your Focus.
As you start to lose your Focus.
You are granted your sense of Right
and wrong, but your no longer able to Love.
Now all you do is controlled by the Pool.
While all this happening, you still search for the light in the never ending Dark.
The dark which causes Hate.
It loves your Hate.
For your hate helps it Focus.
For hate is dark, and it is Dark.
And this dark cares not who’s Right.
It only cares to feed this evil Pool.
For they share the same dark Love.
And all in this Love
are caused to Hate.
As is the current of the Pool.
So whose is next in its Focus?
For its path is Right.
For this is death, and death is Dark.
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Muhms Imaged Poem Dealamabob
As we march to our goals
We may start to lose sight of who we are
And our life becomes the goal
But if we lose sight of ourselves
Are we not but illusions
Yet we do not know
When our life is real
Or when it’s just an illusion
We may start to lose sight of who we are
And our life becomes the goal
But if we lose sight of ourselves
Are we not but illusions
Yet we do not know
When our life is real
Or when it’s just an illusion
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Unkown Car
Unknown Car
By Anthony Gault
This is the car you bought
The one that you knew nothing about
Just that it looked nice
But now you’re in the car
And you realize that you don’t have a clue about it
You don’t know the how to drive it
You now realize that the promises were empty
And that you should have gone with the safe one
The one you knew
But no this one looked nicer
By now you have realized that you have to let it go
It hurts
But you have to learn more about it
So now it’s gone
And your relationship is over
By Anthony Gault
This is the car you bought
The one that you knew nothing about
Just that it looked nice
But now you’re in the car
And you realize that you don’t have a clue about it
You don’t know the how to drive it
You now realize that the promises were empty
And that you should have gone with the safe one
The one you knew
But no this one looked nicer
By now you have realized that you have to let it go
It hurts
But you have to learn more about it
So now it’s gone
And your relationship is over
Extend metaphor poem
The Paper
By Anthony Gault
here is the paper
it is blank, no deeds done
what shall it accomplish
what shall it do
will it start or end a feud
will it corrupt or purify
will it state serious facts
or romantic poems
i do not know
what shall it do
What shall I do?
By Anthony Gault
here is the paper
it is blank, no deeds done
what shall it accomplish
what shall it do
will it start or end a feud
will it corrupt or purify
will it state serious facts
or romantic poems
i do not know
what shall it do
What shall I do?
Rulers
Rightful owners of all the lands
Under past and future
Laws which we make us
Expect our
Ruin to come yet we
Sit and wait
Under past and future
Laws which we make us
Expect our
Ruin to come yet we
Sit and wait
Night
Night
By Anthony Gault
Night has fallen
In all the lands
Goodness has left
Has run its time
Till dawn returns we are lost
By Anthony Gault
Night has fallen
In all the lands
Goodness has left
Has run its time
Till dawn returns we are lost
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
SLEEP
Shut your eyes
Let yourself drift away
Expand and
Express your imaginative
Powers... but don’t forget to wake up
Let yourself drift away
Expand and
Express your imaginative
Powers... but don’t forget to wake up
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Acrostic
COMFORT
Come to me
Open my mind
My locked and tortured mind
Forever a captive
Often finding myself
Ruining my chances of succeeding
Trying to reach my final goal ... COMFORT
Come to me
Open my mind
My locked and tortured mind
Forever a captive
Often finding myself
Ruining my chances of succeeding
Trying to reach my final goal ... COMFORT
Today Is Poem
Today Is
Today is finding a quarter on the street
Today is ripping your zipper picking it up
Today is finishing a hard painting
Today is spilling coffee on that painting
Today is making a great Friend
Today they stab your back
Today is taking a good swim
Today the lightning strikes the lake
Today is lying in a soft bed
Today is not waking up
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