Maya Reid

Rookie (New Jersey)

Maya Reid Poems

81. Owl 11/20/2008
82. Pinnochio 11/20/2008
83. Rejection 11/20/2008
84. Revolution Pie 11/20/2008
85. She Will Be Missed 11/20/2008
86. Sonnet I 11/20/2008
87. Sonnet Ii 11/20/2008
88. Specks 11/20/2008
89. Spider 11/20/2008
90. Stuck 11/20/2008
91. Tell Me Why 11/20/2008
92. The Fight's Symphony 11/20/2008
93. The Human Race 11/20/2008
94. The Many Ways In Which I Love You 11/20/2008
95. The Things You Said 11/20/2008
96. There For Me 11/20/2008
97. Broken, Bruised, Bloody 11/20/2008
98. Depression 11/20/2008
99. Drifting Apart 11/20/2008
100. What Do I Know? 11/20/2008
101. You And Me 11/20/2008
102. Your Best Friend 11/20/2008
103. Deeper 11/22/2008
104. A Not A Poem Poem 11/20/2008
105. Giving Thanks 11/27/2008
106. Wanting You 12/22/2008
107. Go Ahead And Gasp 2/16/2009
108. Half 2/22/2009
109. Waiting Room 2/28/2009
110. Faith 5/4/2009
111. Some Things I Know 5/16/2009
112. The Garden Of Life 6/15/2009
113. The Divorce 6/26/2009
114. The Day We Almost Kissed 8/18/2009
115. Rocks And Shoeboxes 8/30/2009
116. The Whisper 9/29/2009
117. Escape Velocity 10/4/2009
118. The String That...Saved Me? 8/10/2009
119. The Writing On The Walls 12/23/2009
120. Reflection 12/23/2009

Comments about Maya Reid

  • Shirley Morgan (3/12/2014 6:42:00 PM)

    Keep up the good work Maya. I also scribble and all my family knows it. it's our law of attraction. I wish you well and may God give you the desires of your heart. Just remember everybody is not excepted in Princeton.!

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Best Poem of Maya Reid

Americans, The Circus-Folk

Americans, the Circus-Folk

I can’t even begin to recall
The sheer number of times
My darling mother,
Whilst quieting us down,
Would mutter, “It’s a circus in here.”
Only now, as my mind matures,
Have I begun to realize
Just how right she truly was.

This whole damn country’s a circus.
A grotesque, large-scale scene
Of the amazing, absurd, and obscure
A show put on to rouse the interest and the…
…Laughter?
Of our audience,
The world at large.

We begin with the American president,
Our ringleader, if you will
The ...

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The Wall

So close
And yet, so very far away
When we’re together you always
Let go, get up and go
When I wish you’d just
Hold, and stay
And together isn’t nearly often enough anymore.
Most of the day
And all night long

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