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"Living is a rhythm, making life a rhyme"



           Hands of Heaven

 
Along came winter for you and me
And how we planted our holy tree

          
Touched by heaven while passing through hell
Till all of a sudden you broke that spell

You heard the words of God anew
Felt hands of heaven carry you

 
This book's about our heartache and pain
And how our troubles went down the drain



For All Eternity

When life is here to stay, 
enjoy another day
Don't let it be so cruel, 
it's something beautiful

It's like snow falling in the wild 
or a mother embracing a child
It's like sunlight waking your room 
or a baby reaching for the moon
It's like wiping your eyes from the sand,
then opening up your hand

When life gives you that chance, 
get up you fool and dance
And let your heart be free, 
for all eternity



(Thoughts)


I will wait for you right here by our favorite swing.   We should take a ride again on that yellow bus.

There is something critical my heart wants you to do,  it's about a writing authored about you.

There's a tiny part of me I saved when I was two --
I can't tell the difference, is it me or you?

Even though you were a ghost,  I've forgiven you the most.

We should order pizza,  it is time for us to speak.

Being in your life again is something that I choose,  you are still my family I never want to lose.



∞



 
Please Note:  Some of these poems may not be suitable for a young audience.  Viewer discretion is advised.

 





Kidnapped

 
Life with you was trying
Times with you were tough
You had locked me in a ward
It was not enough

 
I remember feeling trapped
Inside a padded room
Going into seizures
Biting on a rubber spoon

 
It took years of planning
To escape your prison door
Hearing freedom going by
While lying on the floor

 
I know I was kidnapped
When nobody heard a sound
But I found the key
And turned it all around
 


 








The Month of May

 I would love to run away
And live in the month of May

 
Life can be a cruel place
Taking everybody’s space

 
I am ready to retire
I have a plan for hire

 
One-way ticket to Vietnam
It is how I stay so calm

 
Death was squealing like a hog
 I washed it like a dog

 
These are imprints I uncovered
From a love I had discovered

A Human Mop

 
There’s a motor in its mind
It would love to press “rewind”

 
Every time I made a sound
It would knock me to the ground

 
I felt like a human mop
Always soaking up its slop

 
Pulling out its handy tool
It took hours just to cool

 
It would iron all my skin
Just a way of keeping thin

 
Burning both my armpits off
No one seen it like a cough

 
Anger was its favorite toy
Singing proud, “So good like soy”

 
Love was like a monster truck
Hell has really brought me luck

 
Locking all my hope away
In its dungeons I would pray

 
Watching it unleash its might
Praying I would lose my sight

 
Squeezing all my insides out
Till I never had a doubt

 
Forcing me out in the cold
I was young and never told

 
From the love it chose to give
Suicide or should I live

Daddy's Roots

It had brought for me a toy
When I was a little boy

 
It acquired as a kid
Something grandpa always did

 
Tugging on its daddy’s roots
Breaking me in with its boots

 
They were always lined with steel
Tearing my Achilles heel

 
It played soccer with my head
Till I bled the deepest red

 
I would lose a tooth and bleed
Burning charcoal it would feed

 
Shooting pigeons at the farm
My hysterics made it calm

 
Screaming, “There will be less rain”
My starvation was its grain

 
It had locked me in a shed
All alone without a bed

 
Sleeping with its rubber snakes
Breaking out in holy shakes

 
Every gift from it was tainted
I would scream until I fainted

 
Sharing never came to pass
Love was like a broken glass

 
I have found another name
Suicide is now my game




Soda Drinks

 Living really stinks
So I mix soda drinks

Passing life while on the go
It’s the only thing I know

Till it gets too late
Down the hill I skate

Bottles falling to the floor
At the threshold of the door

Boozing till I just forget
From denial and regret

Reaching for that final shot
It’s the only thing I got

Crashing to a numbing rest
Nausea rising up my chest

Falling off the camel couch
Purging what is in my pouch

Waking to a garbage truck
Back to all the gray I pluck



A Frozen Drink

Feeling lonely at a bar
S
taring at a midnight star

Reaching for a frozen drink
Slowly sinking in my sink

Flying faster than a jet
Over waters soaking wet

Going under in a flood
T
ill I hear a call from God

Fishing for the proper meds
H
ealing in a home with beds

Counting every bit of time
S
aving all my precious wine

Drinking only during dinners
D
iving with Olympic winners

Sailing into sunny days
S
eeing sunlight in my rays

I have made it in the end
All from being my best friend




Icicles and Stones

I remember getting frostbite
Every single season
Being left out in the cold
For no apparent reason

 
There was no place I could go
My mind was never dressed
Life was always frigid
It left my soul repressed

 
So I studied skeletons
And I collected bones
I saw pretty pebbles
Made with icicles and stones

 
I would love to speak with you
About what hurt me most
It will help my frozen body
Begin to defrost



A Missing End

 
I had seen a vision
I don’t know if it’s true
It was of a stranger
Who looked so much like you

 
It had left me with a thought
I have to let you know
If I do not tell you
I will never let it go

 
You are still my parent
You had been my friend
Every word between us
Still has a missing end

 
We were once a family
It’s something I hold true
Do you ever think of me
My heart still misses you



The Very You

There are many ways to live
It makes us who we are
If you disregard yourself
You won't get very far

If you take care of your judgment
It will light your way
It's an opportunity
For you to see today

You are your priority
Protect your heart and soul
If you lead a good life
You will never lose control

You're the only one you need
Be careful what you do
If you trust your instincts
You will love the very you



The Inner You

When you don't know what to do
Just listen to your heart
It will lead you on your way
And help you find your start

It will tell you everything
You ever want to know
It will take you every place
You ever need to go

If you buy a ticket
Then open up your door
You will find a kingdom
You have never seen before

Pay attention to the details
They will guide you through
Honesty is what it takes
To find the inner you



The Words of Life


I know of another path to help you through this life
It will lead you on your way and you will come alive

If you do not wake up and go pay all of your dues
Once you reach a certain age, you will run out of clues

If you take another look from all the way up here
You will hear the words of life ringing in your ear

You have all the courage, it is powered by your soul
Dignify your every move and you will reach your goal



The Game of Life


Life is like a great adventure waiting at your door
It has many different places you have neer seen before

Life can change in just a second like an unexpected sound
It is still a destination always waiting to be found

Living is a big decision, careful how you choose
It is called, "The game of life" you never want to lose

If you ever find your life in desperate need of help
All your answers lie within just reach inside yourself

∞



Sneak Peek at My Next Book of
Poems on:  "War and Relationships"



If war is necessary, peace is contrary.



Little Secrets


Looking back on how you feel
How are you supposed to heal

Grandma tried to plant her food
But they ripped him from the root

As her aching heart grew sore
From a husband killed at war

Digging out of poverty
Burying her tragedy

Always changing her retreats
Hiding out in little secrets

Raising children in a box
Barricaded from the rocks

Never having any money
But her kids were fed with honey

Parachuting in the dark
To some shelter in a park

Walking through the deadly mines
Scared of what tomorrow finds

Like a bloody game of chess
We are left to live your mess

I will always hear that call
When the leaves begin to fall



Bunch of Flies


How did all this happen, why are we at war
When is there an ending to this mutilating gore

Are the soldiers coming home because we hear their cries
They are slowly dying out there like a bunch of flies

It is like a horror scene, the stories that they share
Do we have to keep on fighting till there's no one there

How much longer does it take till we see eye to eye
Just how many of our heroes truly need to die

Dying in a Plague

How long do we have to fume in battles overseas
Till the time comes necessary crashing on our knees

Can we have a little peace or has it disappeared
Till the very time comes knocking with the news you feared

Just how many of our children does it truly take
Looking like a superhero walking in a cape

No one out there is immune, their scars are never vague
We can save our casualties dying in a plague

∞
If you're terrified of violence, you don't have to live in silence.



Honeycombs

Trapped outside a prison where the silence sings
Begging for forgiveness while his temper swings

Tugging on her armor as the daylight dries
Sobbing in the darkness quietly she lies

Blotching up her body, gripping all her strings
Perfect like a flower, but his pollen stings

Sealed inside her body all the bloody cries
Screaming at the honeycombs floating in the skies




Dating Slavery

Every time I make a move, I feel your hunting eyes
I am tired of your eggshells leaving me with lies

All you do is pull a twister anytime I heal
I have given up on us, there's nothing left to feel

You have taken every option, broken every choice
As I lie here paralyzed without a human voice

I am not that angry monster you've made me to be
I'm no longer interested in dating slavery




Solid Gre
en Carafe

There was once a trusted time
when all we did was laugh
Till you drank that poison fro
m a solid green carafe

We had shared a special love, it felt like a surprise
Ever since you turned up late,
I have not seen your eyes

Every night your heart would gleam exhilarating words
Now the only thing you do is
hurt me with your chords

There was once a point in time
when all we did was kiss
I don't want you anymore, there's nothing left to miss



No More

No more roller coaster rides ninety miles an hour
No more making up excuses toying with my power

No more disregarding me no matter what was said
No more squirming like a weasel straight into my bed

No more fancy magic shows interpreting my wishes
No more banging on my door and breaking all my dishes

No more restless movie nights because they are not true
No more popcorn in my bowl because there's no more you



Tidal Wave

It's been very many days and tons of colored nights
They control my feelings but are overwhelmed by lights

Stars possess a shining power drawing me to you
Waiting at a crystal cliff and God knows it is true

Shades of purple bring me closer, teaching me to fly
Every night I look and see a different colored sky

I'm a dedicated lion purring at the moon
Counting every tidal wave until I see you soon





Never-Ending Pleasure

When you tell me simple things beginning with your heart
I start coloring a canvas painting you an art

I go blasting to the moon from all the words you've said
I don't think you realize what happens to my head

If you choose to feed me slowly, then take off my bib
We can share a great delight together in my crib

If you give me what I need, I'll share with you my treasure
I can promise you a world of never-ending pleasure



                                                                                                       Singing 
 
                              If you didn't love me, then my heart would not exist
                              If you didn't need me, then why does my love persist

                              If you weren't caring, then my heart would walk away
                              If you weren't daring, then my love would never stay

Love

If you hadn't faltered, then my heart would never cry
If you hadn't ventured, then my love would never try

If you didn't conquer, then my heart would have no wings
Now you know the reasons why my love for you still sings





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