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Sunday, October 12, 2014

Too many goodbyes (Poetry)


Goodbye to the girl who filled me with hopes,
who got me turning to curves and slopes.
Too many lies were thrown
Too many calls on the phone.

Goodbye to everything we once knew;
to the good, the bad, the old and new.
Too many things left unsaid,
Too many words inside my head.

Goodbye to our awkward moment,
and to the talks that revealed our heart’s content.
Too many days to extend,
Too many nights that had to end.

Goodbye to what I thought was us,
all the fights, the laughs and the fuss.
Too many surprises were made,
Too many times I wished you stayed.



Tuesday, May 1, 2012

You made no reply

You made no reply
Poetry by : Barry Arriola

I got to you on a stormy night,
while the winds whispered and the moon was bright.
I turned to you with a warm smile
you turned around at the aisle
you spoke of hate with a soft cry,
I ask "what's wrong?",you made no reply.

The winds grew louder and it all went dim,
your eyes silent, and smile so grim
I stood cold and lost in thought,
and wondered hard,what fate has brought
My mind ran with thoughts of why,
I held your hand, you made no reply.

The moon hid behind his cloud.
the rain poured down and loud.
I stood puzzled and still,
the very smile silence had kill.
You looked at me with a smile so shy,
I smiled back, you made no reply.

then lightning lit our awkward seconds,
you stayed close as thunder beckons.
I held you tight as the rains slowly stirred,
you turned to me as the feeling blurred.
Your eyes filled with tears gone dry,
and then you kissed me, I made no reply.