Alfred Ramos

Rookie (3-2-1945 / California)

Alfred Ramos Poems

201. Winter’s Rage 2/28/2009
202. Kite Dreams 1/14/2009
203. Don’t Tell Me That I’m Wrong 2/28/2009
204. Still Absent From Your Eyes 3/2/2009
205. Cain And Abel 3/12/2009
206. Can’t Do It Alone 3/12/2009
207. Autumn Slipping Away 3/17/2009
208. Extreme Terror 3/19/2009
209. Dreaming Again 4/11/2009
210. Open Book 4/11/2009
211. Which Came First 4/12/2009
212. The Wall 4/16/2009
213. It’s What You Do To Me 4/16/2009
214. Maybe One Day 4/21/2009
215. What Last Forever? 5/5/2009
216. Downfall Of An Affair 5/9/2009
217. Pristine Moon 5/15/2009
218. Katrina 5/20/2009
219. Another Sleepless Night 5/26/2009
220. Nora, Nora 6/1/2009
221. Padded Dreams 6/1/2009
222. Drinking Buddies 6/3/2009
223. No Broken Hearts Allowed 6/22/2009
224. Sand In My Hand 7/9/2009
225. A Peripheral View Of The World 7/13/2009
226. Baby Jar Eyes 7/15/2009
227. Imaginary Lover 7/17/2009
228. Nerga Part Ii (Intimate Strangers) 7/17/2009
229. Empty Rooms 7/31/2009
230. White Space 8/1/2009
231. Random Thoughts 9/7/2009
232. Darkness Etched In The Heart 9/9/2009
233. The Show 9/15/2009
234. My Church 9/24/2009
235. If You Want Me 9/24/2009
236. Nothing In Between 9/25/2009
237. Perspective From A Songbird 9/30/2009
238. Black Wind 9/30/2009
239. Echoes In The Dark 8/10/2009
240. The Affair 8/31/2009

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A Mother's Love

I held her hand as tight as I could
Even though I knew it would not do much good
Her breath was shallow and weak
If only my eyes could speak
She would see I felt just as much pain
And the tears I’m trying to contain
I don’t want her to know
I’m having a real problem letting her go
That a piece of me was dying too
As another side of darkness was slipping through
Her pulse was dull, her color was lead
Her skin was clammy, as I wiped perspiration off her head
You could find adoration seeping through her pores
For a mother’s love opens many doors
An aura ...

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Imperfection

I looked into the mirror
And I saw a reflection
Upon close inspection
There gathered a collection
Of what was more than one imperfection
As I looked real deep
I saw things that could make me weep
Things that would make me lose sleep
I saw a lifeline

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