Biography of Black Rabbit
I'm an American Indian, living in Oklahoma USA. I'm married with one great daughter, I've written short stories, plays and poetry. I enjoy writing and speaking to other writers. I like reading other peoples work and commenting on them however I will critize from time to time so please don't ask me to read something unless you really want my true opinion, and I hope you will so the same for my works as well. Most of my work has been written through out my life and reflect different points in my life. Feel free to ask what I was thinking when I wrote the poem and if I remember I'll be happy to discuss it with you.
Black Rabbit's Works:
Black Rabbit Poems
Life Is Loss
I have given this one most thought. To learn this lesson you may not want. But everybody knows and everybody felt Some have seen more with the hand they've been dealt.
Why Do I Remember Pain?
Why do we go back to the places that cause us the most memories? Do we do it to never forget what we were 'once apon a time'? How much we could do, or what we could've been? Where would we be now?
Why, Who I Am
What I do, where I go. What I think, I don't know. I try to do right, never wrong. Bad things may happen but life goes on.
Have You Ever Had?
Have you ever had? Have you ever heard a story, or read a story and then couldn't remember it later? Have you ever had a dream that you lived so vividly and then couldn't remember later in the day? Ever had a life that you couldn't get back.
I Don'T Expect
I don't really expect to see you again. but I do hold out every now and then. When I walk through my front door. It takes a moment to realize your not there any more.
Little Bit Of Everything Here
The sun goes up and the sun goes down. All the little things you can find lying around. On this great big, little place we call earth. All the dreams that die to all the dreams we give birth.
Daddy, Daddy, The Sheep.....
Once I had this dream when I flew. I didn't know everything I was gonna do.
Darkness Inside Me
Into the dark hole I will go. To the place that the light will not see me. So you won't have to look at my face and see shame. I've done it before, I can do it again.
World Go Round
I believe that Love makes the world go round, said the young man. I believe that Money makes the world go round,
Can They Really?
There are so many people who can say alot. About all the things they've done and all the stuff they got.
People Are Stupid!
Yes this is a classic once again done to death 'people are stupid' poem.
What Circles Around
We would circle around the floor like angels. You always looked like one to me. Fast or slow it didn't matter at all. We could keep the time well.
What Life Left
I have seen heroes and warriors said at the end. I don’t know what life I have left, but it will be spent fighting to the end. It seems that I can't find the will, to do what they do.
Ok, you want the truth, here it is: The truth is that lives get lost. Love doesn't always pay the cost.
Beside You All The Way
If you ever think that you’ll never beat.
All that people expect you to meet.
When you wonder what tomorrow will bring.
And you understand that you’ll never get everything.
I hope that you’ll never see that day.
But I’ll be beside you, all the way.
If ever pain fills your heart.
And it stabs at you like a dart.