Some New Poems
Seamstress I am a poetry seamstress I weave my words with silver string Golden needles hem them in To see the love they bring My thimbles made of precious gold It doesnt let me prick my finger Sewing all my love for poems The fabric of my soul to linger I love to do fine needle work My needle never strays To see the final garment now Its filled with love today Will you wear my poem please Its fabric woven tight Perhaps a scarf around your heart Will fill your lonely nights A Poem Will you write me a love poem Will you write it line for line Can you tell me that you love me Write it down to last all time Can you tell me in a sweet way The love thats in your heart Use a buncha thees and thous And tell me that we'll never part What did you say my dearest one? There are no words to say All the love you have for me Can't write it down today I guess then those three tiny words That come from inside of you Even tho it is no sonnet I know you love me too Missing Child Come to me you little bunny Hop along this wooded trail I can see your ears a bobbin And your fluffy tail Why did your mother let you linger All alone out at the beach Did she never think about How easily I could reach So little bunny it's huntin time I know your such sweet prey Just a simple rabbit snare Makes you all mine today Didn't your Daddy ever tell you About we evil men One can surely snatch you up Never to be seen again So there little lamb or bunny Never go alone to roam Preditors out there in the world So stay closer to your home Miss Clairol Today I looked into the mirror And much to my chagrin It looked as if I had been working With silver paint again There was a silver shine about My temples and my crown One that pointed right straigght to How long this hair had been around I made a face with squinted eyes With sadness an image did appear It looked just like an old lady stood And stared right at me here So I took a little outing to My neighborhood drug store Rows and rows of "natural" color But I knew the shade I came here for It was the shade of youth Of innocence and love affairs Of flying free out in the breeze The color of my auburn hair There it was so perfect On the outside of the little box The woman on it looked so happy Wearing my beautiful auburn hair And so I bought that miracle box The directions I read twice Youth it seemed was such a bargain At this low discount price Domesticide Why do you want to suffocate To stiffel and keep me down Why do you need to dominate And have me gagged and bound Those tiny words "I Love You" You use them like a rope One that ties me to your side Keeping silent dreams and hopes I feel like I am drowning I can't come up for air I life just beyond my reach Crying out but helps not there All I want is a small piece A tidbit a tiny crumb Of love and life and happiness But there I stay under your thumb I know I need to break my binds to run, play and be free What will it take to push me to The point I can be me? Will it take a seperation One you'll still control And when I don't come back to you You give me freedom in my head....A tiny bullet hole Games Of Love A deck of cards befor me Four suites four ladies so sweet Ruling over games of love And hands you can not beat First the Queen of Spades A dark and lonely soul Eyes that yearn for distant love A card she'll never hold Next the Queen of Diamonds All glitze and sparkeling shine Longing too, for sweet surrender Never to have love so fine Now to our own dear Queen of Clubs Is she the suit that can't be held She is lacking all the light of love And passion so heartfelt The Queen of Hearts who own all love Ruling with a satin hand And holds the love of all she meets In this her magic land Colours With pride and joy I sew this silk Fashioned to please thine eye My heart is overwhelmed As I come to bid thee good bye I ask thee wear my colours into battle Plumed upon they silver casque And ride off proudly into war Thy love and honor all I ask Noble in thy stature Set high upon thy steed Taking all my love and hope Traveling along with thee Guilded armor shining bright Polished to a gleaming glow My heart doth skip a beat within As into battle I watch thee go Many days I long for thee It seems a life long time Til the day thee doth return To claim my love as thine Then as thee doth return A haggard and injured man But still I see my colours there Displayed upon thy casque so grand I know deep in my heart of hearts Of the magic in our souls And run to thee and closely now Thine love and life I hold You Ask Would I mourn your passing Be sad of your demise Would I feel the lonliness To shed from my sad eyes Would your spirit go away To never visit me again Never feel your loving touch From your spirits gentle hand Yes this loss would break my heart Oh to lose such a loving soul Don't go away and leave me dear It would take a heavy toll I know it sounds quite selfish To make you stay with me To ask you to hold on to This exsistance and not be free How would my lifes picture look If your puzzle piece were lost A very large hole would appear In my heart at such great loss Roses Petals To touch her petals soft and sweet Her fragrance invades your very soul A longing hand reaches out to her Wanting just to have and hold You watched her bloom and flower Seen the beauty in her heart Her tendrils reaching to your soul Entwining and becoming part They wrap around, these vines of love Your heart and cradle there In a web of leafy stems Holding close with loving care Schools In Joy joy I'm free I'm free The excitement I can't contain You see it's end of august Schools back in again I bought em pads of paper galore Shopping for shoes and jeans Oh, you need a new hat too Hell, get two by all means I don't mind that school clothes bill New underware shirts and socks The kids all think I'm crazy Well I am crazy like a fox For that time between seven and three My children are gone again The silence and solitude Are now my new best friends The Solution He sadly looked me in the eye and said My love is likened to a prison door For surely not unlocked I will be dead My soul shall cease to be here evermore He cocked the pistol aimed it at his head He's yearning for lifes distant peaceful shore He wants it all got nothing there instead Now wondering what his life was put here for His lonely searching eyes are heaven bound This soul is shaking deep down to his core Waiting evermore his blood be shed So memories inside shall cry no more Accident The steering wheel slips from my steady hand Headlights loom upon a new frontier Shining brightly in this desperate land Lightening in my eyes so ever near The crunch of metal wakes me from my daze An instant shock my body thrown aside A blareing horn its music forever plays My spirit floats to see my body die A touch upon my forehead, Oh so hot Her cool hand becons me to peaceful sleep Ever drawn into that restfull spot The calming waters so very sweet and deep She takes my by the heart my spirit flys Pulling at my mind my soul can't wait Now willing to just let this body die As she urges me to Heavens gate copyright © 1998 By Sheila Lynn Return To New Poems
Seamstress
I am a poetry seamstress I weave my words with silver string Golden needles hem them in To see the love they bring
My thimbles made of precious gold It doesnt let me prick my finger Sewing all my love for poems The fabric of my soul to linger
I love to do fine needle work My needle never strays To see the final garment now Its filled with love today
Will you wear my poem please Its fabric woven tight Perhaps a scarf around your heart Will fill your lonely nights
A Poem
Will you write me a love poem Will you write it line for line Can you tell me that you love me Write it down to last all time
Can you tell me in a sweet way The love thats in your heart Use a buncha thees and thous And tell me that we'll never part
What did you say my dearest one? There are no words to say All the love you have for me Can't write it down today
I guess then those three tiny words That come from inside of you Even tho it is no sonnet I know you love me too
Missing Child
Come to me you little bunny Hop along this wooded trail I can see your ears a bobbin And your fluffy tail
Why did your mother let you linger All alone out at the beach Did she never think about How easily I could reach
So little bunny it's huntin time I know your such sweet prey Just a simple rabbit snare Makes you all mine today
Didn't your Daddy ever tell you About we evil men One can surely snatch you up Never to be seen again
So there little lamb or bunny Never go alone to roam Preditors out there in the world So stay closer to your home
Miss Clairol
Today I looked into the mirror And much to my chagrin It looked as if I had been working With silver paint again
There was a silver shine about My temples and my crown One that pointed right straigght to How long this hair had been around
I made a face with squinted eyes With sadness an image did appear It looked just like an old lady stood And stared right at me here
So I took a little outing to My neighborhood drug store Rows and rows of "natural" color But I knew the shade I came here for
It was the shade of youth Of innocence and love affairs Of flying free out in the breeze The color of my auburn hair
There it was so perfect On the outside of the little box The woman on it looked so happy Wearing my beautiful auburn hair
And so I bought that miracle box The directions I read twice Youth it seemed was such a bargain At this low discount price
Domesticide
Why do you want to suffocate
Those tiny words "I Love You"
I feel like I am drowning
All I want is a small piece
I know I need to break my binds
Will it take a seperation
Games Of Love
A deck of cards befor me
First the Queen of Spades
Next the Queen of Diamonds
Now to our own dear Queen of Clubs
The Queen of Hearts who own all love
Colours
With pride and joy I sew this silk
I ask thee wear my colours into battle
Noble in thy stature
Guilded armor shining bright
Many days I long for thee
Then as thee doth return
I know deep in my heart of hearts
You Ask
Would I mourn your passing
Would your spirit go away
Yes this loss would break my heart
I know it sounds quite selfish
How would my lifes picture look
Roses Petals
To touch her petals soft and sweet
You watched her bloom and flower
They wrap around, these vines of love
Schools In
Joy joy I'm free I'm free
I bought em pads of paper galore
I don't mind that school clothes bill
For that time between seven and three
The Solution
He sadly looked me in the eye and said
He cocked the pistol aimed it at his head
His lonely searching eyes are heaven bound
Accident
The steering wheel slips from my steady hand
The crunch of metal wakes me from my daze
A touch upon my forehead, Oh so hot
She takes my by the heart my spirit flys
copyright © 1998 By Sheila Lynn
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