Angela R. M. Ferrer
Angela R. M. Ferrer Poems
Alone I drift away,
Alone I walk a thousand miles,
Alone I fall asleep,
Alone I stare at the sky,
...
I saw her gazing upon the window,
her supple breasts so visible,
her gentle lips and soft velvet skin,
so obvious, so tempting,
...
I saw a reason to smile today
when I saw a butterfly flutter its wings around my way.
I saw a reason to smile today,
...
I won't leave you
even at the end of it all
I promise I'll be there to meet you
I'll wait right there
...
I sit, lie, and eat, delirious to better things
wondering, hopefully wishing, as the only good contrast,
that situation may change, and heart be tamed.
What unpredictability brings, I beg to differ God brings,
...
I look at you,
and I see myself.
I look at you,
and I feel the regret running through my veins,
...
I want to dance with you,
will you take my hand and come with me?
I'll take you to the stars and even to the moon
and we'll dance all throughout the night.
...
I am forever lonely,
and forever looking.
My heart is filled with sadness,
to whom shall I cry?
...
High tide...that is the effect of a round moon up in the air
Such a befitting term that never fails to amaze people
Like the heart, when close to its round moon, its beat fastens
...
Elbows hit while sitting right next to each other,
I hear your breath from the awkward silence
You ask me a question or two,
you smile a little and when I see it,
...
It's not about what you say,
but what it means.
It's not about what you see,
...
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall
Humpty Dumpty suddenly falls
Humpty Dumpty cried and cried
but nobody can put his shells back
...
I tried my best to understand,
but sometimes it's just so hard.
I try my best to learn,
but no matter how I try,
...
I'll take every chance I get
to do something meaningful.
I'll treat my every moment that last,
so the essense will always be beautiful.
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Others have let go even before it begun
The rest remained, doubt reigned
For the magnanimity of this universe
we ask for a hand
...
Show me the truth
the one that boils beneathe your eyes
What do you see
When you gaze at me
...
He touches her face
Sends her a smile
Takes her hand
and twirls her around
...
Come see
the Circus of Creones
All the colours in the world
Brimming, hopping
...
Angela R. M. Ferrer Biography
Angela R. M. Ferrer was born in Makati City, Philippines on September 17,1989. Raised in Quezon City, she attended traditional Catholic primary and secondary schools in School of the Holy Spirit. Later, she attended college in University of Asia & the Pacific in Pasig City, specializing in Child Development & Education. To date, she helps out in the family business and mostly writes for herself, occasionally publishing some of her works online. See some of her articles in: shortmemoriesonceaweek.blogspot.com or follow her at: theseptembergirl.tumblr.com)
The Best Poem Of Angela R. M. Ferrer
Alone
Alone I drift away,
Alone I walk a thousand miles,
Alone I fall asleep,
Alone I stare at the sky,
Alone I sit under a tree,
Alone I cry.
Alone I dream of you,
Alone I hope and pray,
to God who is oh so merciful and powerful
to let me find my way.
Alone I drift away,
Alone I live today,
and alone I'll die someday.
Angela R. M. Ferrer Comments
Angela, you have a lot to say in your poetry but I think you say it in pretty obvious ways, so it doesn't seem all that special. There are some great poets on this site. I would suggest reading Li-Young Lee or Pablo Neruda or Sharon Olds or some of the other great ones and let them influence you. Learning from the masters will make you a better poet. You certainly have the potential.
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4/19/2024 5:57:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Your poem is really great because you've expressed it in your own way. I think that yours are special, and it doesnt matter if you've made it obvious because thats how you wanted it to be. Don't let anyone tell you your poem isn't as special as other people's, because no matter what everyone's poems are special because they express themselves in thier own way. Not just one opinion counts. I mean HEY! you might not even take my advice!