Amberlee Carter

Rookie - 0 Points (12-16-1981 DOD: everyday)

Amberlee Carter Poems

Comments about Amberlee Carter

  • Joy Vanderhelm (3/15/2005 6:56:00 PM)

    Amber, the emotion in your prose is so very vivid, I feel as though I'm right there with you. Very solid writing. I think when you get that book published, which shouldn't be too hard considering what I've seen, I would be more than honored to read it.

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  • Ivy Christou (3/9/2005 5:41:00 PM)

    'Foreword'
    is the poem i meant btw! : S

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  • Ivy Christou (3/9/2005 5:40:00 PM)

    Amberlee you are very, very talented. your poems are very powerfull and full of emotions that are well expressed. is a poem that I want to write on a postcard and sent it all over the world.. I wish you all the best and I'm looking forward to read more of your poems
    HBH

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  • Rev. Dr. A. Jacob Hassler (3/9/2005 7:37:00 AM)

    Amberlee, you rock my world.

    Jake

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  • dissatified exmember (1/10/2005 2:18:00 PM)

    Accurate would be better!

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  • dissatified exmember (1/10/2005 2:16:00 PM)

    Amberlee possess a very deep and easy style. She gives meaning to the word POET. She thinks deep and it comes across so acurately that it is impossible to miss the messages in her work.
    She is the kind of Poet I will always read.

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Best Poem of Amberlee Carter

...Changing The Color To Sunrise

(you know who you are)


pages of poetry scatter
absent of direction 'cross the floor,
tiptoe through the abstract path,
cool cement and disturbed titles-
meditating and focused hard
on every endeavor of ball and heal
careful not to summon the demons
between the lines- I am haunted by words,
scared mindless into repetitions,
basic survival methods-
not too lean on the meaning,
not too thick on the flow,
equally structuring the verses to burn.

my eyes seep petals of ink.
you have never seen the rib
torn from my cage, ...

Read the full of ...Changing The Color To Sunrise

Sigh

I imagined
rain casting bows
cross your sleep struck neck,
you tossed and sighed
heavy skin to bitter winter-
Your shoulders slender and spent,
you held up the world
and it gave you exhaustion.