Frank James Ryan Jr (FjR)
Frank James Ryan Jr (FjR) Poems
' Emeralds And Black Diamonds...
Lie down lass, with me, in sage green meadows
Your blouse flouncing open, in the teasing breeze
The meadows, feel so cotton, this time of year
Come lay beside me, and sense my desires.
Open field, honeysuckle....arouses my yen
For passion 'neath th' sparkle by th' mid-noon sun
No clouds abide our scape of choice to pleasure
So, again I ask you lass, come lay beside me.
Come close, love, as these hungry emerald eyes
Beg to stare into your warm, black diamond eyes
Take my hand in bond, I assure you, my lov',
That emeralds and diamonds never fade ...
Children Of Anathema
Spoon full of rice, 'tis all a feast,
the same everyday, the scene never changes,
holding their plastic forks up high,
using their starved, extended stomachs
as shelves to place their plastic bowls,
their table for one in tattered shack,
hoping it isn't their last bowl of rice,
their landscape never changes; ,