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The Despairs of The Human Mind: October 2006
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The Despairs of The Human Mind. Saturday, October 28, 2006. Each Day A Life. Each Day A Life. I count each day a little life,. With birth and death complete;. I cloister it from care and strife. And keep it sane and sweet. With eager eyes I greet the morn,. Exultant as a boy,. Knowing that I am newly born. To wonder and to joy. And when the sunset splendours wane. And ripe for rest am I,. Knowing that I will live again,. O that all Life were but a Day. Sunny and sweet and sane! I sleep to wake again.".
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The Despairs of The Human Mind: May 2006
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The Despairs of The Human Mind. Monday, May 29, 2006. What to do, what to do. Posted by Poetic bum at 4:46 PM. Thursday, May 25, 2006. The mad mans sermon. The mad mans sermon. Feel free to love,. And Love all that is free,. Sing praises to both friends and fiends a like,. Stick to your morals when push comes to shove. Do not be afraid of what you can’t see,. Tell not the bum asking for change to take a hike. Feel both blue and happy or what they would seem, But not too much of either,. As is the tendency.
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The Despairs of The Human Mind: July 2006
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The Despairs of The Human Mind. Saturday, July 22, 2006. He strikes again. He phones. We have caller ID. I see its him, she isn't home so I let it ring. Right after he phones again! I pick up and say in my tired voice, "Dude shes not home", and he replies " wow that atitude" and hangs up. I AM GOING MAD! I keep telling myself, (and this partialy joking, Ok mostly) "I must not hug my axe. I must not hug my axe. I must not hug my axe." But its getting difficult, and I want to hurt him! And acts like he 16!
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The Despairs of The Human Mind: November 2006
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The Despairs of The Human Mind. Thursday, November 30, 2006. Who remember the Littlest Hobo. Not so much. I need more right now then to just see a pretty girl. I think I need a kiss atleast. Oh well. So who here remembers the Littlest Hobo, ( and no Kevin not you). The one with the dog? There's a voice that keeps on calling me. Down the road is where I'll always be. Every stop I make, I'll make a new friend. Can't stay for long, just turn around and I'm gone again. Maybe tomorrow, I'll want settle down,.
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The Despairs of The Human Mind: April 2006
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The Despairs of The Human Mind. Tuesday, April 25, 2006. I worte this years ago when something like this had happened. And just so everyone knows I am not upset. I'm not wallowing in my pain. This is just a poem of mine. And I feel like posting it. Your absence make me cry with pain. I miss your smile, you lips,. And no sense of shame. Your face haunts my tortured memories. And in them I find no blessed remedies,. I look upon your picture with heartache,. And when I look away only one thing do I take,.
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The Despairs of The Human Mind: March 2006
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The Despairs of The Human Mind. Thursday, March 30, 2006. Well Now what to do? Well I screwed up, and sence no one but a very select few ever seem to visit this sight. I think I am going to put my blogging on hold. I need write more in inspiring places. I appologise. I know I have done wrong, and I want to pay for it. So if you ever read this, and you know who you are. My offer still stands. Posted by Poetic bum at 3:45 PM. Monday, March 27, 2006. So What is the Point. Whats the point of things? I hate, ...
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The Despairs of The Human Mind: August 2006
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The Despairs of The Human Mind. Thursday, August 31, 2006. A Tribute to Antiforbismo. To a friend who I will always cherish,. Weather you write or not. And may you always find shade in a sunny day,. Hope when there is none,. Water when your soul is thirsty,. And light when all you see is darkness. May we always be in your debt,. And may you always be able to see,. Even when you think your blind. May you always have a moment of happiness,. In the worst of days. A sense of peace,. When your out of hope,.
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The Despairs of The Human Mind: June 2006
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The Despairs of The Human Mind. Thursday, June 29, 2006. My fear at confession. I lunge at redemption,. But reach it too late,. I claw at hope,. But it escapes,. I grab at you,. But you parry me. I conquer the evil with in,. But too late,. I am hauled off,. By a honest confession,. Sentenced to death,. I yell my cry of help,. But alas it falls of deaf ears,. And I sit here,. Posted by Poetic bum at 8:59 PM. Wednesday, June 21, 2006. I wish I was a fisherman. Tumblin' on the seas. Far away from dry land.
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The Despairs of The Human Mind: September 2006
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The Despairs of The Human Mind. Sunday, September 24, 2006. I dreamed of you today. I dreamed of you today,. You where so beautiful to see,. And I thought that i heard you say,. That perhaps you dreamed of me. I drank this morning away,. Into this bitter cup I dwell,. And it's no wonder to me at all,. That you forgot to say fairwell. I fought with myself last week,. I fight in this hour,. I battle my urge to seek,. To seek you in your tower. Where I'm not privileged to speak,. Or even show my face,.
