CDCS Poets

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Her Love
Her love is tender
Nothing can compare
To me she is all I want
My hopes and dreams
My wonders and beyond
Without her love
Life is incomplete
Like a flower needs water
When I look her in the eyes
Words can’t explain how I feel about her
We can travel the seas
An unforgettable drift
Holding your hand tight
Never wanting to let go of you
Then you’re gone?
Missing you is like addicted to a drug I cant take off my mind
But that,
That will never happen
Because your one of a kind
Joel E.

Nothing to Lose
Nothing to lose
With a sword in my hand
Looking into the eyes of death
It’s coming right at me
Hidden by the fog
I have only one thing to live for
To fulfill my destiny
The beast is flying over my head
It comes jetting down at me
SLICE!
One arm down
The beast flies away
A river of blood following behind it
Now I have no sword
Only one dagger
But it’s too far to reach
I don’t have much time
It’s teeth bites into my flesh
I can feel it feeding on me
I reach once for the dagger
I miss ,
The second try, I grasp the dagger into my hand
Swing my arm and stab the slimy beast with the dagger
The beast drops dead This is the end of my suffering

Disaster
The sun is rising
The ocean is alive
Unnoticed ships crossing our territory
Hidden creatures lurk the surface
Indescribable figures seen by our people
Limbs in the water
The sky is red
Slowly turning black as the moon grows
The waves crash over me
Birds try to escape from the fierce winds




Joel Espinal

Disaster
The sun is rising
The ocean is alive
Unnoticed ships crossing our territory
Hidden creatures lurk the surface
Indescribable figures seen by our people
Limbs in the water
The sky is red
Slowly turning black as the moon grown
The waves crash over me
Birds try to escape from the giant fishes attacks



J.E.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Clams




This beauty
is unrealistic.
It is painful to see
it being destroyed right in front of me.
There is a blue sky
which sings to me like a butterfly.
All the colors.
All the blues and grays
It’s a memorizing vision
and its here to stay.
The water so blue and the pearls all white
Has me thinking how
beautiful it must be in the night.
This is natures goal.
Humanity is a black hole
sucking in as much life as it can hold.
Were destroying it
and we don’t even know
that it is damaging around us.
From a little twig
to a hippo.
This must be stopped
and we need to save all the clams
before all we have to say is
“damn”



The one and only
David m.



I have seen sunsets and sun rises
But neither can compare to the sight of your beauty.
I miss you,
as the sun misses the flower,
as the sun misses the flower in the winter.
The flowers beauty cannot arise
Without having a light to shine upon it.
I thrive on hope.
Hope that when you leave my sight
My heart will not be crushed by
the darkness of the night.
My heart is shattered.
The pieces of my heart so small
They shall be able to pass through a needle.
Without you I am a gray flower in the grayest of worlds.
I shall win your heart
With my fist and the flanks of my horse.
She is my love
My Venus.
Her love is nothing
but my drug.
It attracts me
as a bee is attracted to a flowers pollen.
I give so much passion
eternity cannot grasp it.
The closer you get to something
the harder it is to see it.
I must move on
but on to what?





First love poem,
David m.

Friday, December 11, 2009

strange little creature


This strange little creature has
Light skin and two eyes in the front of its head.
It wears a violet bow its head and a shirt
with a baby Mickey mouse on it.
From experience I have learned that it has
the power to attract humans to it.
It can also control your mind!
It will make you do funny faces and weird noises
for hours, only for its entertainment.
It forces you to bathe it, feed it, and take it wherever you go
And to take care of it or else it will scream a scream
that can kill a thousand men.
Apparently it can also make a smell so horrible
that a human near it would pass out.
It steals all the attention that
someone else might be getting.
It does not let you sleep for days
and you have to make it go to sleep.
I have been told from my expert mom and dad
that they are the most innocent creatures in the world
but to me
it’s a mind controlling, human magnet
not “the most innocent creature in the world”.
It’s a strange creature that will never
I mean never!
Magnetize me or control my mind with its evil little powers.
David M.

Student of the Sky


Day burns to night and the edges cut my soul.
I close my eyes and see sparks of suns.
I see in the night what the concealed daylight hides.
I am amazed by the blues, greens, and violets of the North Pole sky.
They both may lie but their light is always is true.

The stars are the providers of life.
The atmosphere protects us
preventing the harmful wave-whips of ultraviolet light
from slapping the earth.

Light is a shield that protects only one
and darkness is a blanket that covers all.

Sleep walks and talks.
Eyes stitched closed.
Smile.
Pearly white teeth.

I run in the darkness looking for a way
but neither moon nor sun has been able to brighten the path.
The sun is the father of our solar system.
He does not want his precious planets
to shy away from him.

The moon is the guardian of the earth.
Watching over us, lighting up the night.
They are both related, both a part of me.
I shall never completely understand why they chose us
and not some other green and blue planet.
I question life, and how important it is.

Time may slow down
or it can also pass you by.
The future is far
So we must live in the present.

We must appreciate the warmth
that the sun provides
and take advantage
of the shade the moon gives us.

You must pay attention for they speak only once.
Sit down and watch
as the golden horse rises
and the silver wolf wakes up and plays.
Day burns to night and the edges cut my soul.

My Poem About Nothing


What is nothing?
Is it a black hole in outer space?
Or is it a brick wall in a white space?
Is nothing white?
No, white can be seen.
Can it be black?
No, you can feel black.
Can you feel it?
Can it be a person?
Nothing is a an emotion,
Or is it?
Nothing is a word used everyday.
But no one knows what it means.
Nothing is nothing
That means nothing.
Nobody knows nothing
And nothing knows nobody.
Nothing might not be anything
But every ones its something.


by,moscat, david