Random ThoughtsA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaAs I listen to the silence of these barren rooms I feel so anxious and overwhelmed by grief There has been too much unbearable pain This house has held too much misery I feel the agony of defeat
Random thoughts As I ramble on about nothing About everything Except what's really bothering me So I try to write words of poetry
My son is dead God I hate those words But it is the truth Killed by a drunk driver A year ago
Just random thoughts I hurt so deep inside I still can't believe He is truly gone It's so messed up
I need him His sister's need him And he can't ever Be with us again That is horror for me
It's ironic The last conversation we had Was about writing He said "Mom, just make something up" Trouble is I lost my imagination a long time ago
He was the storyteller I just write poems when I can I wish I could write one now I wish I could write out my true feelings But something keeps holding me back
These are random thoughts Too many troubles And I can't seem to write them down To put them to pen and ink For if I could perhaps it would help
Like a broken record Songs play in your head Thoughts race through manic minds All we have is time And, time is running out © 2008 Deborah Leah Krempa |
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1 Review Added on June 4, 2008 Last Updated on June 4, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more.. |

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