Category: Poetry

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 7

I am really enjoying this series and the sense of discipline in posting it is giving me. Overall, I feel like my writing is improving, and I am having fun. What more can you ask for, right?

Day 7: “Looking”

Looking back

Smiling at the past

Looking out

nostalgia sweetening my ears

Looking around

thankful

Looking in

Awe shattering my destructive thoughts

Looking

and truly seeing

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 2

As I continue this series, I find myself wanting to edit, change, and make excuses for the poems I create. I decided when I started this that I will not edit or judge what I create; I will just allow the poems to help me get things off of my chest. This is a challenge for me because I always seek perfection and want people to like me and like the work I create. As I share this poem, which happens to not be my most favorite thing I’ve ever written, I will grant myself grace and release the words into the void (aka the Internet). Maybe I will use this internal struggle as inspiration for my poem tomorrow. Stay tuned!

Day 2: Untitled

Tears threaten

My brain is flooded with nothingness

My only success

from the day

is learning about musicians and the making of music

But I have no motivation for actual classwork.

I feel like shit.

I need to calm down.

I need to loosen my reins on control.

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 1

There is a lot going on in the world, and I often struggle with letting out my internal thoughts and emotions. I decided to start writing a poem every day to help me let go of things I tend to hold on to that don’t serve me. The poems are short and not necessarily the best things ever written, but they are a therapeutic outlet for me. Maybe this is something that would interest you, or you have another artistic outlet you would like to explore on a daily basis. So, you can tag along for the ride and maybe even create something for yourself, too.

Day 1: “Procrastination”

Apathy pulls me

Laziness moves me

The screen controls me

I sit up

The blanket falls

I clean

I cook

I work out

But nothing gets done

Seasons Change

The light shines, glistens on the pond
The green so sweet; I’ve grown so fond
A bird chirps and sings her melody
A dream so far, a distant remedy
The sky so bright, a sacred bond

A fear so big for what’s beyond
I don’t want to leave, to end this song
Nature floats, a sight so heavenly
The light shines, glistens on the pond

Mother calls, waves her heavy wand
A change too big; I don’t respond
Here I want to be so desperately
This transition could end in tragedy
I promise to return, to correspond
The light shines, glistens on the pond

Repeating History

Hate

Bigotry

Pain

War

Ignorance

 

Repeat

 

Repeat

 

No listening

No learning

No communicating effectively

 

We bicker

We raise our voices

To reiterate the fact that we are right

And you are wrong

 

There is no gray area

I hate you because you don’t believe what I believe

I will not listen to your experience

I will not try to understand why you believe what you do

 

Instead

 

I will complain

I will yell

I will cry

I will scream

That it’s not fair

That people are crazy

That our country is doomed

 

I will feel helpless

Hopeless

All fight gone

All drive gone

Limp

And lifeless

 

I will continue the cycle

 

Hate

Bigotry

Pain

War

Ignorance

 

I will live in my bubble

I will not listen to you

I will not love you

I will not do anything

But wait

 

Wait for the time when I do not have to feel angry

For a time when all of those around me believe like me

For a time when we can all agree

For a time when I do not have to raise my voice just to try to be heard

 

I will wait

 

And nothing will get done