Connie Talbot's I Will Always Love You

JJ, this is for you

Gwyneth's Paltrow's Solo in Movie Infamous

Willow

If there's one thing in common most English poets share, it is their obsession with willows. Personally, I prefer my swings or that phallic looking playground near Simpang. Yes, it is phallic. Go check it out,.Its opposite Palmwoods and behind the street soccer court. As 'wrong' as it looks, its actually a nice place.You'll have to climb up to the top and that's where you'll feel like you have your own tree house.

Al, this is the Willow poem you wanted me to write BUT not told me why... Doesn't really matter since I was in the mood to write. If you're reading this, PICK UP THE FUCKING PHONE DUDE AND CALL YOUR PARENTS.


The willow hangs above the surface,
like a mother's shielding embrace,
sheltering her from the bare
and only letting in the air.
The curtain of green swayed,
All in sync with the wind's play.
Arms wrapped around her knees.
From behind, only one eye sees.
The wind tugged,
Suddenly breaking the willows hug.
The mirror shatters in tiny circles.

Nightmare

Angel from her nightmare...
He keeps her safe from her scares
For they leave her all torn and bare.
She feels the fingers upon her arch
And the pinpricks of nails that hurts so much.
Though breath and blood she does bleed
Still, it wasn’t what it wants or is it needs?

A glint of silver, a piercing scream
All done in the flickering shadows of candlelight beams.

A familiar scent marks his presence.
To him, to know his face is not her care,
To her, it makes no sense
What is it that seeks to tear?
And who is he who helps her so?

At the Swings

Last night, I had a swing
As gentle as the breeze that rocked the baby on the tree top,
and sometimes hard enough to make the wee one scream.
Swinging as darkness descends,
and goosepimples crept up my arms,
the words flowed out in a steady stream.
Torrential at first,
before it calms.
But still with certain bursts along the bends
It seemed the tirade would never end ,
until my breaths came out in spurts ,
and my knuckles were white from holding tight.

( My feet scraped the sandy bottom)

The empty silence on my right greeted my landing.
There I stood , simply standing..
(or maybe hoping)

Night's Surgery

Its 3 to 12.
The body chants 'to bed, to bed'
On the pillow, lays her head
All prepped for Night's surgery.
Somehow tonight, the anesthesia fled
Crimson petals liquefies,bubbles ...splatters
Surgery's morphed into butchery.
The darkness sheds only light,
and thats the time I see you.

What Latifah Yeo Means

You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow. You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily. Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is. You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection. You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive. You have the classic "Type A" personality. You are a seeker. You often find yourself restless - and you have a lot of questions about life. You tend to travel often, to fairly random locations. You're most comfortable when you're far away from home. You are quite passionate and easily tempted. Your impulses sometimes get you into trouble. You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing. You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long. You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start. You are loving, compassionate, and ruled by your feelings. You are able to be a foundation for other people... but you still know how to have fun. Sometimes your emotions weigh you down, but you generally feel free from them. You are truly an original person. You have amazing ideas, and the power to carry them out. Success comes rather easily for you... especially in business and academia. Some people find you to be selfish and a bit overbearing. You're a strong person. You are a free spirit, and you resent anyone who tries to fence you in. You are unpredictable, adventurous, and always a little surprising. You may miss out by not settling down, but you're too busy having fun to care. You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone. You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together. At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together. You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life. You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you. At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.

What's" Your Name's Hidden Meaning?

Photographs

Frozen in time, alive inside.

Freeze frames of the drama called Life.
Captured, imprisoned, begging for release.

Search for the mythical keys.
She'll be lost in the hive.

Burn it all, the frames remain still.
Up on a hill, they flit and float
Like deaden fireflies hunting for hope.

Cher's Sweet Nothings to Me

Oh you sweet little thing.... My pumpkin,why are you still awake?The hot and bright sun has gone down to rest, and so should you..My little apple pie,pippy poopy pooh,close your cute cute little eye lids and dream of apples and stars and peaches and cherries in the all fun twinkleland.Go on. Grandpa moon and Aunty star are waiting for you there





Isn't my Cher just sweet?

Rape

Just your presence and I second guess my sanity
My subterfuge silently shatters,
like little teardrops sliding,
sliding down my fingers as they close
hiding but falling
...failing.

She stands still,
as those fingers peel.
She's there yet unable to feel.
White enamel puncturing for crimson.
The curtain wavers

Its all just not real.








This poem is part of a one-liner game with Dan(She provided the first line and everything else is mine). Check out her work at www.mydailyreads.blogspot.com