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Martina Moriarty Poems
My first memory
I was twenty four months, and twenty days old I know this to be fact! I have my incarceration papers to prove it.
A giving smack! of anticipation exhilaration
Inside My Heart
I think- with mouth I hear- through veins I taste- with heart I see- past rain!
The Day Before You Came
I have always lived in the moment never worried about the future never questioned the past
One Small step! Shades of me... To be or not?
I Got You Under My Skin
Every inch of me feels you no escape! hostage to all my desire's
I offered you? all that is of my being I never met you! but now you know my every desire You have the power to indulge my every thought!
Yes a truthful pen... is more effective
After The Rain
I found myself drowning in my own tormented tears nowhere to run...nowhere to hide! I begged for some forgiveness...
It was a Magical Day says he he was all that she wanted says she
The penny dropped
Today I heard it crash! It landed with a bang? I, watched it
We'll Meet Again
I smile as I write my last few lines so worry not dear child of mine All is! as it should be
Gather your chair, around this warm hearth! on this shadowy winters night,
She is navigator of all proper I am the driving-Iron behind her power. She is pine...and sweet sensation I am the wisdom of her direction and legacy
Comments about Martina Moriarty
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(31 October 1795 – 23 February 1821)
My first memory
I was twenty four months, and twenty days old
I know this to be fact!
I have my incarceration papers to prove it.
This house was not a home no mercy there.
The polished wooden Hallway looked like a Glories sunny train, waiting on the platform of Hope.
I saw my dancing Silhouette for the first time do exactly as I did..
I joyfully skipped down the run-way of wonder
I held the hand of my Blood Sister who knew the place well!
I was happy right then-
Until we reached the end
I knew right then
the feeling of fear!
I turned to see the sunshine ...