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My name is Michael John Fischer II. I was born in Buffalo, NY on March 30,1987. I graduated from Maryvale High School in 2005 and I have an associate degree in General Studies from Erie Community College (ECC) . I'm going back to ECC to get an associate degree in Dietetics as I hope to become a Dietitian. I work at Sears as a sales associate in the Lawn & Garden Department. I also play roller and floor hockey on Tuesday and Thursday nights in an adult league at Mineral Springs in West Seneca.
I discovered a love for writing in high school and through music. My favorite writers include Ian Anderson of Jethro Tull, Phil Lynott of Thin Lizzy, Jim Morrison of the Doors, and ... more »
Michael Fischer Poems
The demon takes shelter in her fear.
It awakens just prior to her slumber,
takes a hatchet to her insides,
and leaves her vulnerable in the night!... more »
Your heart is my sun;
It brightens every day
and is always with me
wherever I go.... more »
We're thrown hard into a world
that we know nothing about.
We're born small, weak, and speechless,
troubled with our thoughts of doubt!... more »
Behind those thick-rimmed glasses
stands a woman with much potential.
She's bright, humorous, and beautiful;
But she doesn't realize it.... more »
I dreamt all day about you babe;
Which is no different, from other days.
I miss you dearly sweetheart;
You’ll always have a home in my heart.... more »
I want to be remembered
like the legendary sportsman,
who always championed,
in adversity’s awestruck face.... more »
You believe everything you’re told;
None of your thoughts are actually your own.
Your imagination has become decayed,
as the beast leaves you in disarray.... more »
Comments about Michael Fischer
I’ll Meet You At Heaven’s Gate
I dreamt all day about you babe;
Which is no different, from other days.
I miss you dearly sweetheart;
You’ll always have a home in my heart.
I cannot wait to see you again!
All I do is write poems in my den;
Poems of you, the one I love.
I wish you could descend from above.
Why? Why did you have to leave me?
Why couldn’t you stay here with me?
To say I’m nothing without you
is an understatement. It wouldn’t do.
I wish I could make the past last,
but your time, has already passed.
So all I can do is simply wait
to meet you again...
You are different.. that is good.
An admirably original mind and a pen to match. A poet to watch. t x
Excellent poem, well spoken yet to the point, deep but true in so many ways, great job, your friend Tracy>>>>>>>>>10 from me