Sunday, 4. October 2009, 17:36:18
Poetry, Photography
She had a full life
yes, she had
She was loved as a child
lived with caring parents
surrounded by noisy siblings
learned about the world
as she reached out for it
She went to school
and was met with demands
"do your things
learn to read
do the math"
you know the drill
She played through her childhood
with playmates in the street
later standing on the corner
understanding life
She had boyfriends, oh yes
quite a lot
for the fun of it
until he came along
and another he
and another
she caressed all of them
with her loving hands
She too became a mother
worrying about
sickness, money, drunk husband
but she managed
to keep things together
with a firm hand
She cried from joy
when her daughter got married
"My life is fulfilled"
she thought
She got older
grandchildren on her knee
passing on stories
children should know
about life
holding their hands
She got old
winter came
all her life she´s been
living surrounded by people
but these last hours
She´ll have to endure
alone
and empty handed
just as she came
Monday, 14. September 2009, 20:26:24
Poetry, Photography
Girl,
your womanhood not yet unfolded
Girl,
still innocent in thought and deed
Girl,
hungrily biting bits of your time as you go
Girl,
now in your teens but in just one short while
Girl,
you will reach the end and understand
that it will all be good in the end
life is yours to conquer and lose
Girl
Monday, 31. August 2009, 11:44:45
Photography, Poetry
Moving about
town today
feeling low
Life is short
like a wink
of the eye
Like a breath
a whisper
or a sigh
A glimpse
made me look
to the sky
The sun's got kids
one of them
on top floor
Give me a wink
a flicker
from above
look up
behold
one moment more
Tuesday, 4. August 2009, 05:53:04
wisdom, Poetry
People say all sorts of things
and I tend to believe them
when they do
Like "We Shall Overcome"
I bet that is true enough
But today it dawned upon me
that when I've been told
that "we cannot take anything with us
when we die"
is so untrue
The truth hit me in the face:
All we have given to others in our lives
is what we will take with us
when we die
Tuesday, 21. July 2009, 06:59:59
Poetry, Photography, Social education
They were my friends
when I was a kid
My plastic toy soldiers
I used to make them fight fierce battles
good vs evil
The axis of good
that was all I knew
the axis of evil
was all I didn't know
I had forgotten about these plastic people
and their bend bayonets
until I met one of them on a park bench
the other day
Where have you been all that time? I said
Looking for you, he said -
What we'd like to know is
when you will discharge us?
This war has been going on
for forty years now
and frankly, we're getting tired
our colours are fading
our flag is torn
I bowed my head in shame
The first time I saw
- really saw -
how pretty the girls were
when they were running
I left the war
and forgot all about it
I set you free, I said
War Is Over
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