Melvina Germain Poems

Waiting patiently a quarter to one,
we heard the whistle blow.
I looked at the others, took deep breaths,
it’s almost time to go.
...

Someone who has
a hole
in their soul.
Seeking attention
...

She is my life, she is my lady,
I do my best to visit her daily.
She doesn’t have awesome lips,
or gorgeous swaying voluptuous hips.
...

There was something strange going on in the house.
Everyone seemed quiet as a mouse.

I was a little uneasy walking through the living room
...

Loving you feels like the soft touch of velvet rain.

Over the hills we’ll walk together again.
...

A work of art is not shown here,
yard created by queen of despair.
She rules the insane in great capacity.
Fearful as it were, her tenacity.
...

Just past midnight in a hospital room
Tired, weak wondering if my time was coming soon.
...

Sing me a song of glory,
tell me an old fashioned story.
Sing of hard times, sad times true,
...

It was a rather quiet day, I had a few things to do in order to prepare
for tonight’s jewelry party. I started out to get my
errands done, giving myself enough time to get home to start the
preparations for the event. I made a list, had everything in order,
...

Listen to me,
Give me your ear
I have much to say
You must hear.
...