A Very Random Poem (I can’t write poems that well)
When darkness made it's way into my mind
It left me cramped and confined
With thoughts of terror, death and pain
Swirling around inside my brain
Until the thoughts started to become real
And as I ate my last meal
I thought of you, and you made your way through my head
And I slumped down on the table; dead
We Go Quietly
A silent death
Is one that goes unnoticed
Unclaimed
John Doe
Nobody to morn him
The homeless man
Frozen in the streets
The old shut-in
Who died in her sleep
No one notices
As they pass by
Days
Weeks
Follow
Since you were alive
What happened to family
I haven't a clue
To die in silence
An injustice to you
A Man
A man, bruised and defeated
Laid there all alone.
A man, broken and beaten
Had nowhere to go.
A man, forgotten and scarred
Coughed a bit of blood.
A man, neglected and barred
Had not even one.
A man, hopeless and empty
Felt so rejected.
A man, desperate and bleak
Looked so neglected.
A man, hungry and confused
Shed a tear or two.
A man, lifeless and consumed
Had always felt blue.
Silent no more...
It began with a hunger
A hunger like before
They had always had less
Not more
How it would end
They could not have known
One day they were hungry
The next gone
The poor Ukrainians
Stalin abhorred
Five million dead, maybe more...
Realization too late
Famine too wide
All that was left
Was to wait and to die
Without the strength to move
Strength to search
Death
Without a word
Echo Now
At some point
the noises stopped noising
My ears bequeathed and my eyes inherited --
sound took the form of interference, waves of bass bouncing in the background
Next the eyesights started to blend into black,
and without context, smells became unsolvable mysteries
I was down to touch and taste,
but these were now heavier than any I'd ever known
The sensation of fingers on my forehead echoed...
these were my new voices, my new fragrances
The echoes persist,
bouncing off the dirt walls and back into me
I am no longer touching,
I am no longer tasting...I know this
Everything is echo now