Click here to add this poet to your My Favorite Poets.
CHARMAINE SIMPSON Poems
Spinning faster and faster, spiraling down, down, Depression creates a suffocating heaviness which consumes and smothers your entire being. As i recall this space in time,
You came into our lives and took us in as if your own, When as children we were rejected by the person That should have been our strength and leader, Our father.
Happy Birthday My Boy
8 years ago all my wishes came true The angels brought me a gift and that gift was you. From this day you were my precious baby boy
Memories shared - Intense feelings of closeness - Total honesy - Warm morning sunlight through windows -
Hear No Evil - Speak No Evil - See No Ev...
You left behind a bad taste in my life Not unlike a cold cup of sour vomit. You left behind a bad odour in my memory
A Place Called Happiness
Hypnotic beats Melodic rhythms Close your eyes Listen and hear
A Little Girl Cries
A little girl cries as she sits alone on the edge of her bed, So perfectly made in her room so neat and tidy, The one thing that has changed in this sad story, Is that the little girl has now grown into a woman,
You took possession of my mind Gave yourself the right Claimed me as your own You stole my power to make a choice
Could of - Would of - Should of
What will it take for you to love me again? I offer you my heart and soul completely. Is this not enough for you? Do you see how much this is hurting me?
For My Son on Valentine's Day
To the love of my life on Valentine’s Day My boy I do not need today to tell you I love you I absolutely adore you and every little thing about you I love your gorgeous face, your happy cheeky smile,
I Say Goodbye
As i release from my fingertips what was a lifetime, I say goodbye - As the final river of tears stream down my face, I say goodbye -
FATHERS DAY What does this day mean to you? For you this day you celebrate and stop to think of your Dad,
Feels Like Yesterday
I have turned a corner - finally! Time seems so unacountable, feels like yesterday - seems like a lifetime. So much has unfolded,
The Game of Love
The game of love – the long distance marathon of life- Our paths crossed – we became a team – Our goal was to complete the journey together – Life’s challenges and hurdles we would no longer face alone –
Comments about CHARMAINE SIMPSON
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(16 August 1920 – 9 March 1994)
Spinning faster and faster, spiraling down, down,
Depression creates a suffocating heaviness
which consumes and smothers your entire being.
As i recall this space in time,
it seems as though viewing an experience that belongs
to a stranger.
My physical body defeated,
so tired there is no movement.
Eratic thought patterns that make no sense.
Who is controlling these thoughts?
My mind is in control,
which now belongs to the very dark powerful emotion of
This emotion gathers together, confusion, negativity, loss,
misery, self hatred, ...