Michael Fischer

Rookie (March 30,1987 / Buffalo, New York)

Michael Fischer Poems

81. Ignorance: An Innate Idea? 7/25/2008
82. Ides Of March (I Must Have Wanted This) 7/25/2008
83. Transform Your Child's Behavior! 7/28/2008
84. Rushing Roulette (God Awful) 7/14/2008
85. Childhood Revisited (With The Knowledge Of An Adult) 8/15/2008
86. John Pencilpushed Around (J.P.A.) 8/19/2008
87. Yankees Vs. Red Sox 8/28/2008
88. Beat Your Chest (Until You Drown In Your Bloodbath) 8/31/2008
89. Hodgepodge Thinking 9/9/2008
90. Inner Peace 9/13/2008
91. Animal Vs. Man 9/26/2008
92. By Sleight Of Mother Nature's Hand 9/28/2008
93. I Wear Your Love 9/30/2008
94. {in La La Love You Land} 9/30/2008
95. My Live Wire 10/1/2008
96. ♥ Venus ♥ 10/2/2008
97. Autumn's ♥ 10/2/2008
98. Leaping From The Spaceship 10/2/2008
99. I'M Giving Up With You 10/2/2008
100. An American Definition Of Breakfast 10/2/2008
101. The Only Boss I Need... 10/2/2008
102. I Stand At The Silver Sage Gate 10/3/2008
103. A Cosmic Berry Of Ecstasy 10/3/2008
104. Your Heraldic Gold Spell 10/3/2008
105. A Non Sequitur Peace 10/4/2008
106. It's Love! 10/6/2008
107. I Want To Be 10/9/2008
108. Word Problem 10/20/2008
109. Your Touch 10/20/2008
110. The Beginning Of A Movement 10/22/2008
111. Angel, 10/24/2008
112. To Jenna Rose... 10/25/2008
113. So Long (For Now) 10/27/2008
114. I Want To Break... 10/27/2008
115. What's Love? 11/1/2008
116. Conundrum 11/1/2008
117. Spiritualized 11/1/2008
118. Why I Write Poetry? 11/7/2008
119. Threshold Of Undivided Beauty 11/8/2008
120. The Infinite Potential Of My Hands 11/13/2008
Best Poem of Michael Fischer

Another Girl Robbed Of Her Esteem (When Will The Nightmare End?)

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!

The jarring sounds from the outside
grow loud; none of them familiar.
She shakes in her striped tube socks
and slowly shrinks beneath her sheets.

Her world has almost tripled in size;
She is left to fend for herself.
Her voice has grown high-pitched
and her escape route is a dead end.

Her demon disappears in the darkness.
Its reflection hides in her bed.
Her demon? Her mirror image.
Her ...

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Nostalgia

Ah, the sweet blissfulness of nostalgia;
it can be our hand tool
when the crazed institution called life
leaves us as an empty vagabond.

We can revisit
the gleaming moments of our past
and indulge ourselves
in the ardent summer sun it has to offer.

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