Poems and Stuff

Lonely in the night, a voice cries out in vain

No one hears the cries, the anguish and the pain

Like a loaded diesel, pulling against the strain

A forlorn whistle, of a long gone train

As does the train, so life has past

Forever love,it is a lie, it cannot last

In an empty heart, loves flame dies fast

It starts at birth, the die is cast

If loves to work, keep anger pent

Or alone you’ll be, wondering where it went

Peace and love for all, must not be meant

But for those it finds, it’s truly heaven sent.

A fool in love, so long ago

I was so young, I did not know

All her love was merely show

My spirit broken, as I watched her go