Friday, April 12, 2013

11/30- Defense

Day by day time rolls on and on until it
Happens to be the day for which I've waited,
To find out who I am, or if a mere twit
Who thinks she knows the thoughts that fill brighter heads.

I like to believe I truly am smart,
And I have to trust that I have a kind heart.
But proof is what matters and proof I shall find
On the day that I pass the test of my mind.

Wednesday, April 10, 2013

10/30- Stamina

World, you shall not defeat me yet, 
Through thick and thin I've kept my head.
Should I gamble, I'd place a bet-
World, you shall not defeat me yet.
To you, I owe my greatest debt
When I'd follow, "Lead me" you said.
World, you shall not defeat me yet.
I'll not be beat, even when dead.

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

9/30- Spring

Spring
Awakening of life
Green coming forth, color returning
Hopes soar for the coming growth beginning
Vernus

Monday, April 8, 2013

8/30- Stasis

Job
Career
Pay the bills
Complete my life
Doing my best to make one out of two
 
Hope 
Aspire
Be the change
Light a small fire
I don't think I'm asking too much, do you?

Sunday, April 7, 2013

7/30- Phoenix

People always said I was smart
Held my brains in high esteem
Once I even thought that they were right
Eventually I thought enough to get my PhD,
Never mind the second shift, the nights playing single parent.
I've tried my hardest, I'm second best
Xi Wang-Mu I'm not- I'd trade a child for a career.

Saturday, April 6, 2013

6/30- Let Down

I think I can be anyone
Until night's done.
In morn's bright light,
Naught seems all right.

My future was so clear it seemed
While prone I dreamed.
But real'ty
Took shots at me

And then my world came tumbling down.
My smile hid frown,
And tears stayed in,
As heart grew thin.

Friday, April 5, 2013

NaPoMo

Yeah, I'm a sucker for challenges.  I suck at them, but I enjoy them.  So for some reason I decided National Poetry Month would be a fun challenge.  And I did this late in the day on day four of the month.  Brilliant, I know.  I used to write poetry, but I think nearly every kid goes through that angst-ridden teenage poet/artist/musician phase, don't they?  At least everybody I know did, and some are still there.  Whatever, I thought it might be fun to write something less academic for a bit.  So here goes my "catch up" for NaPoMo.

1/30
Piles all around
Shrinking
Finally, a light

2/30
Long road ahead
Missing you
Going home

3/30
Rays of sunlight
Beaming
Warmth and joy

4/30
Purple crocus lawn
Bursting from white snow
Contagious courage

5/30
Quiet slow thoughtful
Running wildly
We balance