WhiteBack's blog: "Poetry"

I hate you more for promising to hang out For telling me you like me and wanna go out for making dates with me Then not showing up claiming you forgot having something "come up" Just tell the truth believe i what you say stand up for what you feel. Stop making things up and stop trying to be a nice guy by not admiting to your feelings. Be a nice guy and an adult by being honest cause please it hurts more when you say yes then back out then if you say no. FUCKING BITCHES

Humans fly everywhere fast and furiously. Like a pack of starlings they take to there wings and fly. Going in unison left then right most the time with tattered wings like there starling counterparts never knowing where to go. But once in awhile they catch a draft and sore above clouds trees mountains traffic bosses and even bills. They sore to the sky’s like eagles and there wings unfold and make great shadows on the ground below. The Wright brothers at Kitty Hawk. Armstrong on the moon. Limburg over the Atlantic. But not all who soured flew. Edison had a bright idea. Gram got burnt by long distance charges. Fords machines race through the countryside still today. And even some who became eagles are unknown. I know people who soared on may 19, 1975 April 7 1978 - august 19 1985 – May 6 1986 November 19 1978 – April 24 1985 – March 20 1978 June 7 1977 – march 21 1996 - august 23 1998 May 11 2000 – April 5 2004 And you……your wings spread wide as you flew and took to the stars. On March 22 1999 you soured to the stars and brought one back for us all to enjoy. And they who are the greatest of all birds for they are called mother.

Throw, Sleep, Blow, Hide, Jump Kiss, Fly, Splunk, Spit, Drink Run, Fuck, Urinate, Act, Inhale Cut, Whisper, Ponder, Rattle, Defenestrate. So we have simple verbs, We have complex verbs. Heck we even have cave jumping throwing people out of windows verbs. Body functions and functioning bodies. But even with al those verbs we’ve seemed to forget how to love, breathe, be and simply live.

THE SORROW ON HER FACE The sorrow is written on her face. Her eyes beg me with sadness. I feel the worry from her aura. Does she know I’m saving the world for her? Sanity flows away from us. Slipping through the net of our time. Will time led to love? Will love lead to passion? Will the sorrow depart from her face?

The sadness in her eyes led me to want to cry. The fact that I can’t heal it, The fact that I only make it worse kills me. I wish I could heal her mind, give her an emotional baind-aid and take away the hurt. But I can’t because if I want to take the hurt away I have to take away her ability to feel. Her ability to love her ability to live. Nothing can be done about her sadness except be there and not ignore her all that can be done is help her to feel live and love again and forever.

Poems are abstract thoughts of a warped mind. Feelings conveyed in words. I feel words like I feel pain anguish and love. Poets express words through emotion. Or do they express emotion through words. Can you feel words? Can you write emotions? Poets do and we are larger for there art. I can only hope they forgive me for my butchery.

Her wings are her passion. Her passion is her magic, Her magic is her wings. Her wings spread from her body spanning from heaven to hell. They envelope all the levels of mankind creating emotion and tragedy. Wrapping slowly enveloping me they smother fear and pain. Making comedies out of the great tragedies penned by the masters of yesteryear. Shakespeare’s muse, Poe’s raven, Doyle’s detective all span from her magic. And her magic spawned me created me enveloped me developed me and carry me to where ever I may end. Be it heaven or hell.

Bring me your life. Give me your thoughts. You are a value greater then gold. More precious then gems. I want to learn from you. Sip the knowledge of you. But wait there’s something to learn from me. I have a value as well. Let’s trade lives, shoes, and thoughts. Don’t judge me by my cover. Judge me by my willingness to learn from you. And share with you. Swim in the collective pool of humanity. Share your dreams thoughts and life with us as we share ours with you.