Leslie Neiwert

Leslie Neiwert Poems

Twisted leaves lay at my feet
As my back is torn and beat
Tears do not fall from my face
When I run the wind a race.
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I miss you…
I miss you more than the moon which glows…
I miss you more than the trees that grow so tall…
I miss you so much that tears sometimes fall…
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A blue-purplish bruise
Marked its territory
Upon the woman
Who hid it from discovery.
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My life has been hectic
Like a bean on stings,
Living for others
And not living for me.
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The snow rose up upon the mountain
As a harsh and ravishing wind
Surrounds the beauty by circling
Down into an abyss
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A swirl of orange
So decorated:
Bubbles and knickknacks
Would seem jaded.
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I'm crying inside, and that's all that I can feel
My pain causing me trouble and it all seems to real.
My head is spinning and I can't seem to believe
That maybe deep down, you're in love with me.
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The enemy of my enemy is my friend
These old words seem to hold such dread
Nothing is the same as it was before
When I knew you left my door
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The rain drips in a puddle upon the ground
Nothing makes noise, there is no sound
Listen my daughter and you will hear
The music that comes in loud and clear!
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I'm not sure where I am hanging right now
When I believe that my love loves me
But my heart ached all last now
Felt as if I swung from a tree..
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If I retrace my forgotten steps back to this place I know..
This place I know will lay forgotten besides the broken steps..
The wind will tatter, the soul feels lost and nothing is a new..
How will I continue my journey knowing I'm without you...
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I'm sittin' out here on a sunny day
When everythings goin' just fine
But when I look around,
People are stirrn'
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The keyboard seems nothing to me right now,
Only a black, solid, ugly bruise.
The keyboard stares at me with it's whiten teeth;
All are daring me to be smooth.
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There used to be a time
When nothing was ever wrong,
When there was happiness
Enough for everyone.
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The sea of ocean,
An ocean of grass;
Each wave is moving
In a sacred mass.
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Leslie Neiwert Biography

Writing poems since she was eight, Leslie D. Neiwert is now studing to have her PsyD. in Psychology, inculding the minor she'll have in Creative Writing. Not only is Ms. Neiwert a published poet, but she is also working on her inspiring story of a couple that undergo major hardships to figure out their love for one another. She an inspirational young woman who has achieved much in her academic career.)

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When I Leave, Don'T Cry

When we fall from where we belong, does anyone know we’ve left? Some may cry when we pass by, but others seem to hate our very breath. If you thought about any fights you just had, can you tell what could happen next? They could leave as you now fall, dying in your sad romance. Shower your soul on us, my friend, for we may disappear. Kiss our hearts no more goodbye, dry away those tears. When you know we’ve left this place, please be happy for us. We will always cherish you, my friend, for it is you we trust.

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