POEMS BY MITSI ROBINSON
These poems were wrote by my daughter
Mitsi...she was between 12 and 14 years old when all
these poems were wrote...she is a beautiful girl with
a lot of talent and i am very proud of her...i hope
you enjoy these poems as i do....some or them as i
have indicated have been published...some of the
others have also but you would have to ask her where
as i cant keep up with them all...
PAW PAW PHILIP
I FELT NOTHING TOWARDS YOU BUT LOVE
BECAUSE YOUR HEART WAS PURE AS A DOVE
WHEN YOU LEFT I HAD TO CRY
BECAUSE I DIDNT GET TO SAY GOODBYE
I WANTED TO THINK IT WASNT TRUE
ALL BECAUSE I LOVE YOU
BUT NOW YOUR GONE I HAVE TO SAY
I WILL ALWAYS FEEL THIS WAY
FEELINGS
FEELINGS ARE SOMETHING YOU FEEL INSIDE
FEELINGS ARE SOMETHING YOU HAVE TO DEAL WITH
FEELINGS ARE GOOD AND BAD
WHETHER YOUR SAD OR MAD
FEELINGS ARE SOMETHING FOR GOOD TIMES AND BAD
TIMES
WHETHER YOUR HAPPY OR SAD
FEELINGS ARE SOMETHING YOU CARRY WITH YOU
EVERYWHERE IN YOUR HEART
FEELINGS CAN BE ABOUT THE WEATHER
RATHER THAN YOUR MOOD
Published: National Library of Poetry
THE ALTAR
I KNEEL DOWN TO SOMETHING TO DELICATE AND SWEET
A SYMBOL OF SOMEONE I WILL ONEDAY MEET
THE ALTAR I GO TO VERY WEAK
I LEAVE STRONG AFTER TO GOD I SPEAK
IT WAS THERE I TOLD THE LORD MY SOUL WAS HIS
SO IS MY HEART, OH YES IT IS
THE ALTAR IS A SYMBOL OF LOVE AND GENEROSITY
EVERYTHING GOD IS TO ME
SO I KNEEL DOWN AT THE ALTAR,
WITH MY HEART FULL OF JOY
PRAISING WHAT GOD DID FOR ME AND EVERY GIRL AND
BOY
SADNESS
ANGER LIKE THUNDER RISING HIGH
MY SAD TEARS FLOOD THE SKY
SMASHED CRASHED TORN APART
BLOODY ARROW THROUGH MY HEART
ANGRY TEMPERS FILLS THE ROOM
THIS WHOLE WORLD IS FULL OF GLOOM
YELL, SCREAM A DOOR SLAMMED SHUT
SILVER BULLET THROUGH MY GUT
BELLS LIKE NEEDLES PIERCE MY EARS
TWINKLING EYES TURN TO TEARS
YELL, CUSS, SCREAM, CRY,
EVERY THING ENDS WITH A SAD GOOD BYE
Published: National Library of Poetry
(dedicated to the day Uncle Bill passed away)
SUNRISE
WHEN THE MOON AND STARS TUCK AWAY
AND THE NIGHT CRITTERS STOP THEIR PLAY
WHEN THE SILENT DARK NIGHT
TURNS TO A GLIMMERING SUNLIGHT
WHEN THE WARMTH EMBRACES US LIKE A GLOVE
AND THE THOUGHTS OF REST TURN TO LOVE
WE LOOK TO THE MAN IN WHICH WE PRAY
AND THANK HIM FOR THE BIRTH OF A NEW DAY
Published: National Library of Poetry
SICK SAD WORLD
IN A DARK HOLE
BEYOND MY POINT OF SANITY
THERE I REST
TRYING TO UNDERSTAND HUMANITY
SICK AND CRAZED I
SIT AND WONDER
WE ALL JUST SPEAK IN SUCH A
BLUNDER
HATRED AND PREJUDICE
HAS TAKEN OVER OUR
MIND
IF WE LOOKED AHEAD
WHAT WOULD WE
FIND
MANY PEOPLE KILL
THEY DO IT OFTEN FOR
PLEASURE
MANY PEOPLE STEAL
THEIR FINDING THEIR
TREASURES
IN A DARK HOLE
BEYOND MY POINT OF
SAINTY
THERE I REST
TRYING TO UNDERSTAND
HUMANITY
GREED
THE YEARS GO BY DAY AFTER
DAY
SO VERY FAST IT TAKES MY BREATH AWAY
THE
ONES WE HAVE KNOWN AND KNOWN SO WELL
IN THEIR OWN
HATRED MINDS THEY DO DWELL
THAT IS THE HUMAN RACE
THAT IS OUR BREED
NO EMOTIONS FILL THEIR
HEART
THE WOULDNT EVEN KNOW WHERE TO START
THEY
WANT TO CONTROLL THE WORLD BEFORE THEY CAN CONTROL
THEIR OWN LIVES
BUT THAT IS MUCH TOO BIG FOR THEIR
OWN EYES
THE WORLD TODAY
BULLETS THROUGH THE
HEART
FIGHTS OFTEN START
THE SCREAMING BABIES
CRY
THE CONSTANT GOOD BYE'S
THE STEADY
WEAPING
THE BLOOD THAT'S SEEPING
THE TEARS THAT
FLOW
THE ANGER THAT GROWS
THE MURDERS IN THE
NIGHT
THE WANTING TO BE RIGHT
THE SCREAMING OUT
LOUD
THE UNSECURE CROWD
LIVES THAT ARE
GRAY
THAT IS THE WORLD TODAY
GOODBYE
MY HEART SINKS INTO A PIT OF
GRIEF
AFTER BEING STABBED BY A SHEATH
A RIVER
OF TEARS FLOW DOWN MY FACE
WHEN RELIZING LIFE IS A
DISGRACE
I NOW RELIZE I WONT SEE YOU AGAIN
I
WAS IN DENIAL, IS THAT A SIN
THE THOUGHT THAT YOUR
GONE BRINGS MY HEART TO A BITTER LOW
I JUST WANTED
TO SAY GOOD BYE
AND NOW I GOT TO
GO
PAIN
THE PAIN SWELLS UP
SO DEEP INSIDE
BUT THERE IS NOWHERE TO HIDE
BUT
SEEING THE LOOK OF DISGUST FROM MY PEERS
BRINGS AN
OCEAN OF HURTFUL TEARS
THE PAIN IS THERE AND IT
HURTS SO BAD
I JUST ALWAYS FEEL SO SAD
THE HURT
JUST SUCKS UP ALL THE AIR
WHY ME? ITS NO
FAIR
WHO AM I?AND WHY AM I HATED?
ISNT THEIR
JUDGEMENT OVER RATED?
CANT I LOVE AND BE LOVED
BACK
WHAT IS IT THAT MY LIFE DOES LACK?
THE
PAIN IS COMING FROM MY HEART
WHY IS IT CONSTANTLY
TORN APART?
MYSTICAL LAND
THIS LAND IS MYSTICAL
FULL OF LOVE
GOD MUST HAVE THOUGHT OF IT FROM HEAVEN ABOVE
ITS GROUNDS ARE ENCHANTED
MAGIC FILLS THE AIR
ITS MY OWN SPECIAL PLACE
I GO THERE WHEN LIFE GETS UNFAIR
THE HORSES RUN FREE
THE FLOWERS BLOOM
AND FAIRIES FLY FAST FOR THERE IS NO GLOOM
THE UNICORNS ARE MAGICAL
SACRED AMIMALS
THEY EXPRESSONLY LOVE AND LAUGHTER
THEY WILL LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER
THE WIZARDS AND WARLOCKS
PRINCES AND KNIGHTS
ALL LIVE HERE TOGETHER
IN THIS ENTERNAL LIGHT
WATERFALLS FLOW LIKE WINE IN A CUP
THE BIRDS MAKE THEIR NEST
ANDMY SPIRITS ARE LIFTED UP
THE LIONS AND TIGERSS,
GENTAL BEAST AS THEY ARE
FOR HERE NO HARM IS BROUGHT ON
TO ANYONE, IN ANYWAY
THE FLOWERS SMELL LIKE HEAVEN
THEY FLURISH ALL YEAR LONG
THERE IS NO WINTER AT ALL
CAN THAT BE VERY WRONG?
PASSION FRUITS GROW WILD
AND TASTE REALLY SWEET
HONEY ALSO IS A SPECIAL TREAT
THIS IS MY SPECIAL PLACE
WHERE I CAN LEAVE THE WORLD BEHIND
INTO MY IMAGINATION
I ENTER A WORLD CREATED ONLY BY MY MIND
Wrote by: Mitsi Robinson and Nicki LaRocca
