poems By KDS
____________________________
Let's just call her KDS, because she
wants to remain anonymous. KDS always writes lovely poems,
and they usually mirror her
experience in life. She is one tough cookie,
I might say and nothing could ever
penetrate her wall that surrounds her!
A fOoLs oLd TaLe
I Am Frustrated By My Own Tired Excuses
It'S Time FOr Me To Get Rid Of These Old Ruckus
I Want To Make Things Pleasant
No More Distressing About Things That Aren't
Irrelevant To ME
Where Is MY DeTerMiNaTioN Where Is MY Admirable
Aspect Of Life
Bring Back My Confidence Bring Back My Dignity
My Own Resurrection Is My Remedy
Don't Let My Appearance Doubt Thee
Inside This Flimsy Body There Is A Strong
Individuality
_______________________
UNTITLED
froM experiencE mY
hearT greW strongeR
it'S A loT hardeR tO
breaK dowN thesE bricK walL
takeS morE thaN A
wisE maN tO makE mE falL
takeS morE thaN A
jesteR tO heaR mY chucklE
takeS morE thaN
romancE tO sweeP mE ofF mY feeT
I goT moRe soldierS
iN iraQ to protecT mE
I goT morE securitieS
iN jfK airporT tO securE mE
someonE wilL geT
througH mE somehoW
thE misterY theN goeS
unfolD
___________________________________
©
KDS 2005
HOME