This is a poem for my father & his parents. My father passed away early January, he was & always will be by biggest inspiration & supporters.
Ellpoet is a page of unexpected poetry about love, life, bi pola & PTSD.
Let them pull you out, let them soothe you & surround you with what you need You are not a burden, you are worth loving, you are enough I know it is a battle, to stop that old friend & foe barging in Just remember that when this happens, those coloured stars will appear again…
The first time I saw you, I felt such a strong attraction The first time you touched me I felt like I could affix myself to you The first time you said I love you I knew I was awash with love The first time I saw that look on your face I felt alarmed …
The smell of rain.
There are certain smells that bring with them an abundance of memories Some bring us sadness, some laughter, some comfort The smell of freshly popped popcorn & fresh corn barbequed Always make me smile & giggle, they remind of the fair, & all the fun times we had The smell of Scotch, brings me sadness,…
Well, my life is very different, it has taken me awhile to adjust, & to be honest talk about it all. Last year was awful in so many ways, however I don’t remember most of it. After going through some counselling & medical assistance it’s become clear that I had a breakdown. Everything over the…
To Jemima – My Girl
Look at you, not a girl anymore, not quite a woman Beautiful in your dress, hair all done up, wearing your first pair of heels Full of nerves for your first school dance, butterflies dancing in your stomach I can see the little girl you were, I now can imagine the woman you will be…