Maria Rose

Maria Rose Poems

i have every reason to believe
that God is a Man.
his voice was hard and rough
like my husband’s
...

In such a night as this
I drove a stake through
the heart of the Day when
the mist entered my room
...

When night creeps up
lizardly
Upon the walls of daylight,
I love to play
...

My boyfriend and I
Grew up together as playmates.
In our twelfth year we went
to the Mountain of Gifts.
...

When struggling against your nature,
Do at your own risk.
Before the destination
(If you have such a nation)
...

Often I dreamt of
destroying her city
of islands and lakes.
I felt that she’d see
...

On the way to the college
She fell in a ditch
And ruined her clothes.
She went to her professor’s
...

B*stards!
Well, what a punch!
I like the word
Because it has
...

A tirade on Power, you mean?
Well…Exert whatever you have within you
Doesn’t matter if you die during the process.
You followers will give you due respect.
...

Once—
The walls of my room was
made of silver stones of moon
and lighted by the stars of heaven.
...

Fuelled by my innocence
I was on my way to the adulthood.
I had my own pace
I never hurried and
...

the eternal anastasia lures me.
for, still remains within me
the ruins of my heart unexcavated.
my silver skies fell
...

A tragedy befell me.
I left my body in an attic
And went for some purpose.
I don’t remember
...

How unpredictable is
This whole dirty enterprise!
From the day I first saw a snake,
The sight that broke
...

I was not able to
Free anybody off their ghosts
Except mine.
The work claimed half of my life
...

Once Tom, D*ck and Harry
went to a café to have a tea.
The waiter who opened
the door for them
...

I saw the streets full of harpooners
Hurrying eagerly,
Fondling the pointed ends of their tool
Ecstatically, probably,
...

Asha was raped
By forty men.
Uncountable times, she said.
She was pregnant
...

Meet us
We Malloos are the people
Who are obsessed with
Peeping at the navels and cleavages of women
...

I am an anonymous lodger.
There is a corpse in my cupboard
With withered lips
And a ring in its frozen finger.
...

Maria Rose Biography

Maria Rose,26 years old.MA, M.phil English; Working as a guest lecturer.Interested in reading and writing. Among my favorite writers: Jonathan Swift, Mark Twain, Jane Austen, R L Stevenson, John Buchan, Dylan Thomas, T.S Eliot, e.e Cummings, Tennesee Williams. Books that I keep near my Pillow: The Bible, Gulliver's Travels, Alice in Wonderland, Huckleberry Finn, Glass Menagerie.)

The Best Poem Of Maria Rose

Eve’s Apple

i have every reason to believe
that God is a Man.
his voice was hard and rough
like my husband’s
when he questioned me.
my trembling husband proved
that he is spineless
(like his sons) when he
washed off his hands.
he was rewarded
with power over me.
justice was done!
they have similar voice.
forgive me, my daughters.
but I don’t regret for the fruit I ate
‘cause it opened my eyes to see
the heart(!) of God and Man.

Maria Rose Comments

Maria Rose weilds a magical wand of a perfect poet and her use of images and syntaxically apt vocabulary graces her short verses quite brilliantly.Most of her poems can be compared with the works of Sylvia Plath and George Herbert.

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Kayla Dufault 14 March 2008

your words are so very true

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