New Frontier

Time is flying here and at the moment and i am buried under my assignments, maybe it does not help that i am behind a bit. Somehow i have to get through more than a months work before the end of the weekend.
I also got something that i am calling the "weekend flu" and got it now two weekends in a row. During the week i feel like i got a bit of flu but good enough to go to work and when it gets to be weekend i am ill and just want to stay in bed, while i got a lot of things to do. Then when i finally decide that i will go to the doctor on Monday all of a sudden i am well enough to go to work. During the week i keep feeling better but come Friday and the weekend i am sick again. Hope it does not happen three times in a row now.

Here is some more poems of mine.

The White Queen

Cleopatra better known as the White Queen
The prettiest lady ever seen,
her strong virtues are always right
for she sees herself as a knight.
Called the queen of golden locks
her beauty stopped all clocks.

She will forever be known
as the Queen of the White,
now the strongest of them all.
She is the one that showed us to the hall

Now is your time to bloom
for your destine lies in the next room.
Come wear your crown dear Queen
for your excellence must be seen.

Haulrich Kuschke
©1999


Home

When war goes on
everybody is gone
none left at home

Peace and Love
free a white dove
everyone is back home

Rebuild the past
all actors in a cast
creating a new home

Prosper and wonder
go fro and yonder
Peaceful is my home

Death and sickness
old ages and kindness
empty seem the home

Life new again
Start all in vain?
forever in this home.


Haulrich Kuschke
©2000


Hair

On this new day
I had it cut all the way,
in a little plastic bag
what was I now had.

It is sort of strange
for I carry no burden any more,
although it's a welcome change,
I went back to my core.

Some might not see me now,
So do wonder how
I gave it all away,
but I say nay,

Change is what I want
now that I found a bit
of myself, I can go on
bringing the puzzle to an end,

It is June
and getting hot
but now I am cool,
a girl I am not!

Haulrich Kuschke
©2000

Here is part v of my poem collection. I have been quite on my opera this last week but it's been real busy here and i got two assignments that was due already. I will finish them by tomorrow hopefully. Maybe i will get a chance to post a bit more later in the week. Well enjoy the read.

Time, Mine

There was a time
When you where mine
but now that you are gone,
I am the lonely one
life don't seem to go on

If I must choose
between you and me
I must, go to loose
with me that should be
For I'm the one to stay on.


Haulrich Kuschke
©1998

Coffee

Coffee, Coffee, I'd like another cup
Now that it seems mines up
So to the roastery we go
there's your coffee yo

Milk and sugar that's all I need
for on caffeine I feed
To the roastery we go
there's your coffee yo

O waiter I want my bill
Go and get it from the till
So to the roastery we go
There's your coffee yo

Now come and take all your money
your service is as sweet as honey.

Haulrich Kuschke
©1999

Time

Time do keep to go on and on
everlasting and never ending
We come, we go, never to stay
Immortal is time alone.
We build our dream which crumbles to dust
just so we can build it again

Oh time, do tell me all you have seen,
only you do know, all we have lost.
For when we have received your secrets
we can stop the mistakes,
Those ones we do make over and over again.


Haulrich Kuschke
©1999

Here is three more poems. In each of them i tried to do something else and i am not sure if it worked.


Foresting


One now you are gone

Two we want to know who

Three it's another tree

Four which have fallen on the floor

Five now there is no more a bee-hive

Six pick up all the dead sticks

Seven hope trees go to heaven

Eight we will place you in check mate

Nine may the moon for ever shine

Ten o No here we go again!



Haulrich Kuschke
©1998

Mary


I write this poem for Mary
as she is such a beautiful fairy
she might be very small
but her little heart is very tall
her beauty is second to none
yet she doesn't see herself as number one
with her wand she heals the earth
to put back all for what it's worth
So to Mary i wrote this poem
I'll never see her home.


Haulrich Kuschke
©1998

Earth


Sun is all radiant yellow
Moon glowing white
Ground so muddy brown
Sea forever blue

These are for all our fellows
may we be on the same side
and one day find the crown
for no one might have a bloody clue

These are our colours
Wear them with pride


Haulrich Kuschke
©1999

To continue with posting my old poems. Here is the second poem I wrote.

Dawn

Dawn breaks through the cloudless skies
come now all open they eyes
follow me comrades to the hill
see yonder at the meadow kill

Sun not high enough
yet blood flows in turmoil bath
rise and fall many or few
in bloody mix of morning dew

Lets flee come away from here
for fear they do get near
run fast like the wind and hide
for we want non of this here fight

Together we all are again
let us go out and explain
The Butchers are here to stay
go let us see yet another day.


Haulrich Kuschke
©1998

I decided to post my collection of poems to maybe get me to start writing again. I will start with one of my first poems.

Hard Times

As hard times creep closer towards us
We wonder in awe if it just
Through ancient moon and stars
comes that which we may call ours

Come let us be shown
how we now must in it grow
As one of its powers
we rise on high like light towers

Till the end of all we know comes
we shall fight what we cannot see alone
Stand all as one for what's right
In anticipation for that one hell of a fight

And pray as only we can pray
for fear we don't fall as prey


Haulrich Kuschke
©1998