One day
As sure as I am putting pen to paper right now
We will look back on this point in history and call it
The good ole days
Not because they’re actually good
But because
The world is only getting worse
Sad to say
Think of the world
Our children will be growing up in
I wish
I could stop time
Just freeze right now
Cherish the moment
Live for now
The future is not promised
And if you do get to see it
Think of how dark the days will be
© 2010
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Sticks n' Stones
Words hurt
Sometimes more
Than we care to admit
Bullying
Isn’t always physical
The verbal aspect
Has longer lasting effects
Sinking deep into the mind
If you bother
To get the know the person
Behind the eyes
A tortured soul
You will find
How long can you
Keep this to yourself?
Pretending like
Everything is alright
Inside
Fires rage
Burning
No one makes it through hell
Without some kind of reminder
Flesh wounds maybe
Or perhaps
The nightmares that same to never end
I think of the ones
Young and old
That have taken their precious life
Over what others have said
I pray your soul finds peace
© 2010
Sometimes more
Than we care to admit
Bullying
Isn’t always physical
The verbal aspect
Has longer lasting effects
Sinking deep into the mind
If you bother
To get the know the person
Behind the eyes
A tortured soul
You will find
How long can you
Keep this to yourself?
Pretending like
Everything is alright
Inside
Fires rage
Burning
No one makes it through hell
Without some kind of reminder
Flesh wounds maybe
Or perhaps
The nightmares that same to never end
I think of the ones
Young and old
That have taken their precious life
Over what others have said
I pray your soul finds peace
© 2010
Monday, September 20, 2010
Bleeding Heart
No matter
What my political beliefs may be
I love my country still
They say I am anti you
Not the case
I will forever stand up for you
I just want you to get back
To the greatness that once was
I will speak out against elected officials
Why shouldn’t I ?
They work for me after all
Or so I was told
I salute
All that have serviced and died for you
Past
Present
Future
(C) 2010
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Snake Bite
The venom
Racing through the temple
Slowly breaking down
Infected
Though they see themselves
As being cursed
How could this happen to me?
First thought
After the receive
The positive results
Racing through the temple
Slowly breaking down
Infected
Though they see themselves
As being cursed
How could this happen to me?
First thought
After the receive
The positive results
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Friday, September 10, 2010
The Mirror
Sometimes
It's like I am
In a fun house
From the looks
Of my reflection
You see the smiling
The frowns
How I still have a child inside
And how father time has been unkind
The triumph
The torment
Glory
Gloom
I am a onion
Many layers
Some love me
But get too close
And I will make you cry
Smash the mirror
Or face what is looking back at you
It's like I am
In a fun house
From the looks
Of my reflection
You see the smiling
The frowns
How I still have a child inside
And how father time has been unkind
The triumph
The torment
Glory
Gloom
I am a onion
Many layers
Some love me
But get too close
And I will make you cry
Smash the mirror
Or face what is looking back at you
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Monday, September 6, 2010
Motionless
How can we ever
Move forward
If we
Live in the past
Baffled
At how we
Continue
To put the same numbers
Into the equation
But act surprised
When the calculator
Reads the same answer
In order for us
To overcome
We need to move
From the box
That surrounds
And grow
(c) Steve Logan 2010
All Rights Reserved
Move forward
If we
Live in the past
Baffled
At how we
Continue
To put the same numbers
Into the equation
But act surprised
When the calculator
Reads the same answer
In order for us
To overcome
We need to move
From the box
That surrounds
And grow
(c) Steve Logan 2010
All Rights Reserved
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Sunday, September 5, 2010
Breakup Poem
First off
I’d like to apologize
For things that are about to be said
Just know
This has been on my mind for a long time
The idea of leaving you bouncing around in my head
I remember a time
When I used to get up
And couldn’t wait to hear from you
Now I walk around
Wondering how you find a way to
Twist things around to make
Any wrong my fault
Doesn’t take much these days
You’re easily detached
Guess you have thoughts of
Other men on your mind
If you can’t see
All that I do for you
How I try to make this work
Then you need to get your eyes check
Problems with men of the past
Have made you not want to invest
You emotions
You don’t seem like you want to be here
And if that is the case
You can go
I will not chase someone that doesn’t want to be caught
This isn’t about pride
It’s about me not being able to help you
So I won’t stand in your way
Goodbye my love
(C) Steve Logan
All Rights Reserved
I’d like to apologize
For things that are about to be said
Just know
This has been on my mind for a long time
The idea of leaving you bouncing around in my head
I remember a time
When I used to get up
And couldn’t wait to hear from you
Now I walk around
Wondering how you find a way to
Twist things around to make
Any wrong my fault
Doesn’t take much these days
You’re easily detached
Guess you have thoughts of
Other men on your mind
If you can’t see
All that I do for you
How I try to make this work
Then you need to get your eyes check
Problems with men of the past
Have made you not want to invest
You emotions
You don’t seem like you want to be here
And if that is the case
You can go
I will not chase someone that doesn’t want to be caught
This isn’t about pride
It’s about me not being able to help you
So I won’t stand in your way
Goodbye my love
(C) Steve Logan
All Rights Reserved
Saturday, September 4, 2010
Novel
You’re a treasure
Every day
I make sure I read another chapter
In your book
The more I read
The more I am intrigued
The more beautiful you are
The more I fall in love with you
Sometimes the story is painful
But then it is followed by things
That warm my heart
And touch my soul
The narration
Never gets old
I don’t bother to count the pages
But they keep multiplying
I guess this means
We still have more to write in this book my love
Every day
I make sure I read another chapter
In your book
The more I read
The more I am intrigued
The more beautiful you are
The more I fall in love with you
Sometimes the story is painful
But then it is followed by things
That warm my heart
And touch my soul
The narration
Never gets old
I don’t bother to count the pages
But they keep multiplying
I guess this means
We still have more to write in this book my love
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