bigdawg25's blog: "Poems"

Copyright 2005 Bill Williams A poem, a poem My kingdom for a poem A group of words To communicate emotion To communicate your fears We walk along daily Going hand in hand Floating on the cloud Walking through the air Swimming in the sea Sitting on the floor Standing on the street Listening at the door The music’s just as sweet The love that it conveys The emotion that it shows There is nothing sweeter Than a hand picked red rose The smell so sweet The sound of prose I love to hear The sound so sweet As the subtle keys And the gentle flute Poetry and prose How sweet the sound How much it grows Quickly it’s found The red of the rose A poem, a poem My kingdom for a poem That group of words Communicating emotion Communicating fear A fear of people A fear of an object A fear of a creature A fear to object A poem, a poem My kingdom for a poem The passed group of words The communication of emotion The communication of life

Copyright 2005 Bill Williams Fear The darkest night The hottest day The fiery pit of hell No one likes the idea of hell And who can blame them Always try to avoid it Never want to talk about it Nightmare of the population Terror of entire nations People always try to spread it Always try to calm yourself Never let it get to you Armies taken overseas Bombs exploding everywhere Losing lives to the enemy They think they’re winning But one battle at a time We show them how the big boys do it Fear The coldest heart The darkest sea The biggest meanest dog The barrel of the gun The feeling that you’re looking into it Fear The sharpest teeth The reddest eyes The bloodiest death Blue and the grey The dark red uniforms To symbolize the death Of an entire army In one small battle All caused by ignorance And fear The only fear worth having, Is that of fear itself To know that fear is opposite Of having the faith in life Of having faith in God

Copyright 2005 Bill Williams War It all starts out As quiet and calm As the eye of the storm Then starts raging As it courses through time People killing one another Shooting their guns And throwing grenades All together evil War A profound display of insecurity Always compensating for something Small in their lives The discomfort Of something that they’re hiding Something that they’re hiding from War It goes on and on Minute after minute Hour after hour Day after day For weeks or months or even years War is hell War it all starts out as quiet and calm as the eye of the storm our boys and girls sent over seas to fight for our freedom for the USA Protecting our flag Protecting our people Protecting our freedom Our right to be alive Risking their lives The truly brave War What can I say No good ever comes of it The eruption of corruption The corruption of conformity You have to stand for what you love Or go down in the fight You have the choice Do what you want But I do know this War Is HELL!!!

2004 Bill Williams The darkness, like a panther swiftly running, persuing the light the darkness, the manhunter who will win the fight? Man or beast? the fight goes on the darkness is the beast and who might the man be? Is it you? Is it me? Man, woman boy, girl? Darkness is in all of us, but knock it out with light But darkness knows no light so it swallows it up with fright the darkness is hatred that cannot be with the light of love