Maia AlmediaAmir Poems
|5.||The Ice Age Is Coming||1/31/2011|
|10.||The Headlines At Midnight||3/30/2011|
|12.||Waiting For Orla Hunt||10/5/2011|
|15.||Judge And Jury||10/5/2011|
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Sometimes you've got to learn just to smile,
Accept, if not love, the monster inside.
Who else will wake you and your
Sleepy bones to rise at gone twelve on this night?
Who else will draw you, cumbersome from your bed
Stir your sleeping soul to gaze from the awkward window
Only the monster inside.
...Unto the nevermore sturring street below.
Lit only by one streetlamp, girl you'll gase
Withdraw a moment and fumble upon the cool white
Desk for the lumbersome glasses,
Swift turn and focus now upon the cool white
Land where You are now ...
Sunday Morning brings with it's arrival
A sweeping blanket of soft white across the land.
A shroud of silence settles across
The familiar leaves and feilds
And roads with their timidly passing cars,
Their engines daren't rise above a bleet.
Our own wheels turn and slide
On the foreign terratory we glide