Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Sunday, August 28, 2011

just tomorrow


removing the alarming red colored tape from my windows. enjoying the breeze that irene left for me. sleep. sleep. sleep. disaster followed me around for three days. it made my bones brittle with fear. cold. water. the warmth of my daughters arms around my neck. forlorn. my wife's kisses. gone. far away. escape. ill stay. i have no choice. fear. her old eyes couldn't comprehend. the wrinkles flooded with tears. can i take my pictures?will we loose everything? good job guys! great job! no food. hungry. my partner listens to the news. the news. the news. the news. the news. panic. fear. lets get away. the sirens. headache. dehydration. flooding. he stole our flag. that fucking crazy bastard. brooklyn accent. the rain. heavy rain. zeus is crying. stale cigarettes. the cabin fills with smoke. rain. wet uniforms. hands breaking. working. sweating. hunger. i want to cry but i cant. let me call her. will i die alone. i dont want to wake up. i dont want to see the flood. did we make it? did we make it? shhhh...silence of the lambs. shhhh. did we make it? i cant see. georgia moon. shakey bones. shakey graves. ill see my baby today. ill see my babies today. even the unborn. did she hear the wind? sunny side eggs and french fries. mothers touch. always warm. not like irene's. i feel renewed. woke up. woke up. the flood. no flood. i smoke the cigarette outside my door. the leaves have fallen. its not autumn. collect the branches. gather your tears.

Sunday, June 27, 2010

eggs and an orange worm for dinner





she made me eggs and an orange worm for dinner
i began to eat so quickly that i almost forgot to taste it
but about 3 seconds after i began stuffing my face
i realized i was eating eggs and an orange worm for dinner
then i suddenly stopped
and savored every bit of this plate
and was grateful for the food on my table and her bright smile
it took away my hunger
and it took away the extra 40 lbs the doctor said were just too much
at last! i have witnessed my very own last supper

jose delhart 2010




Sunday, January 17, 2010

Break Free



break free they say
the fire will help you make them scared
it's a mighty fire,
unlike the one at the campfire last fall.
the stone cell that surrounds your holy ghost power will fall
it will crumble down and you will see them:
standing, fighting and grabbing at each others necks
tonight they bring you peace
but tomorrow they bring you turmoil
break free they shout only if you dare
you're like a puppy being scratched behind the ears
try
just try to break free

Poem inspired by G. Acosta's artwork. A gift from my good friend Eli.

She Greets Me With Monsters



She greets me with monsters
but they don't scare me
In fact they make me feel like I'm 8
instead of 96
If I could only live with them
They seem so happy and perfectly in place
Grape juice is their beverage of choice
Nothing else but grape juice

Spur of the moment poem inspired by my good friend Teresa Fahlbusch's monsters.


Saturday, July 4, 2009

Poem for Dinner



I fell down
about a year ago
I flushed the toilet
I cried in fear
It wasn't me
Its not me
I never wanted it
It just sneaked up on me

Blue nights
Chain smoking in the sun
and then the winter came
to freeze the pond
You know
that beautiful pond
The one in greenwood
No more picnics

They all lied
I wished to make them disappear
but they didn't
They said I was a monster
a big scary monster
They even laughed
but I'm a swan
You know the swan
The pond is frozen

Tomorrow night
I'm gonna have you for dinner
Ive been so hungry
I deserve to eat and rest
sleep without the heavy ghost
I deserve to see my friends again
but I wont

I fell down
about a year ago
I know I'll never fall again