poem Archives – Page 6 of 7

Deep Blue Nights

M.P.C. / May 1, 2015

Her nights are blue, but not just any blue; it is the darkest of all hues. By her bedside she

M.P.C. / January 27, 2015

You’re like a catchy, old tune; I think I need another hook.

M.P.C. / January 6, 2015

First come the problems then it’s the fights then the denial then, boom – goodbye. One remote day, though healed

M.P.C. / October 23, 2014

I want a house full of nothing; just a clean wooden bare floor, scented candles and a tall door. I

M.P.C. / September 9, 2014

Like an ice injection in the blood vessels of someone with Raynaud’s; That is rejection.

M.P.C. / August 4, 2014

As you walk down the street, flick your hair, move your feet or throw your hands in the air, a

M.P.C. / July 1, 2014

I saw a clock turn time today, it was quick and sharp. From seven to eight the dots blinked once.

M.P.C. / June 6, 2014

The clues were always there, I just never knew how to read. Now trying to solve the mystery I get

M.P.C. / March 14, 2014

This is yet another identity post. I often wonder, you see… “American” is broad, so I won’t go there Dominican

M.P.C. / January 18, 2014

For finding the courage to let go of weaknesses however benign; thoughts of cake? Cigarettes? Drugs? Or maybe wine? High

M.P.C. / December 5, 2013

We’re only human. We’re slow, we ignore hints, We don’t get life, we don’t get anything, We bow to other

M.P.C. / August 26, 2013

Today I feel like crying because life doesn’t get me because I don’t get life because my emotions are eating