tyrone allen Poems

I need no title to explain this poem.

The words that i will write needs no headline. Dont talk or think of the past. this is the year of 2008 where nobody cares not even god can make them fear.
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I live my days with words to say. Like how much i love you and happy fathers day.

When i hear others call their dad, my heart bleeds dry, and sadness creeps, and i wish, i would die, it is just that deep.
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What could be worst? A bus hitting little children playing in the street
or a rapist meeting a child and midnight is when they meet.

What could be worst? The devil get thirsty and blood is his thirst or a old man is lost and soon it is getting dark.
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Write a dream about a poem. let your mind soar low. Touch the pedal of a seed and watch it grow.

Dive in to a river where forgotten music go follow the notes to the edge and then say no.
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I came from Egypt. Born of dusk and sand.

I succeeded on the thought, of knowing i can.
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The weather man forcast the city to be in rain, And late getting home i had a feeling i will be soaked with the homeless of this unholy town. Rushing toward my destination i have came to a conclusion i will not be there in time with the bus taking it sweet oh time. The rain drops started to fall, bunched up in my coat i was prepared to take it all.

This rain was strange. Not cold but warm, it was like a celestial storm. I slowly zip my coat down and threw it on the delicate yet tough earth humans was lent. As i looked around everyone stood still. The papers of business men fluttered the ground. Iam happy for the first time in my life i feel clean, perfect in a way nothing could interveen. This graceful rain was a experience more special then a solar eclipse and so brilliant not even Newton could comprehend.
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The last time I was me, I was young but free.

The last time I was me, I cried in the night, because in my heart I knew. My father was not coming back to life.
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You said that you were in love. And I said No.

Words are only between you and Man.
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In the middle of life.

Notice that you are there.
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Lost in this world.

With no where to go.
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