Barbara Parker Poems

Down the Rabbit hole
We go.
Swirling Spirals
The Steam is rising.
...

The Hollow feeling inside
The smiles I seem to hide
The pressure on my chest
My infinite Loss of Rest
...

Trapped and Cornered
Behind his memories
He has no idea
What the sound of his name
...

The Gravity of Reality
Is one I try to fight
The Mortality of Humanity
It haunts my dreams at night
...

Some how I know everything will be alright
And I promise, Its not just the dreams at night.
Its this feeling, inside, tight and compelling
Its the fact that this is the story I'm telling.
...

You Kill Me
You Do
You take and take and take
I always make mistakes.
...