Poems About: GRADUATION

My father has to pay all the bills,
This is done gladly by his own will.
Bills are for the house mortgage,
To have a decent shelter for our sake. read more »

how do you write time? as simple as asking what time is it?
and then you look at your watch and say
without much thinking about how time passed swiftly and how
it affected you leaving you another lock of white hair read more »

We were best friends from the start
It's been ten or eleven years.

Who would of ever thought read more »

Who can say where the weather goes
When it leaves this house, it jumps over
The rafters: an octogenarian,
An old hurdler, read more »

Summer of 1966
I had been working
Since I turned eighteen
As an apprentice pressman read more »

A fabricated self seeks independent eyes
Loyal to the last of a dieing kind…
Oh, how could you save them?
What good have they brought? read more »

This child was born with traits of his mother.
Father was mad—he looked not like father.
Daddy wants all off-spring to look just like him,
So he with-held the love that should have been. read more »

In fashioning Stone to give a song in every turning,
by giving flow to glass that is not molten,
placing a dancing step within a twist of steel,
bringing life and warmth to wood long dead, read more »

i can never go back
to what we once were
a picture in time,
many pictures from the past read more »

I still remember the day,
standing in a row,
I first saw the college
with my dad in tow. read more »

Dad is the one who screwed up the most and dad makes my pain worse

They Say he loves you and he would never want to hurt you
but he hurt and hurt me bad read more »

I stood in tight chested forbodeing
at the hem of your heathered dress
long years on from when
you did your best to kill me. read more »