stephanie varnadore Poems
|2.||Days Of Old And Days Of New||5/28/2009|
|4.||We Will Stay Strong||8/26/2010|
|6.||My Search For God||5/31/2012|
|7.||The Decision Of Grandparents||5/31/2012|
|8.||The Pain Of Hell||5/31/2012|
|9.||The Pumpkin Patch||5/31/2012|
|11.||Free To Love||6/1/2012|
|13.||To Our Father||6/1/2012|
|14.||A Gift After Time||6/1/2012|
|15.||My Fairy Wedding||6/8/2012|
|16.||Love From Sea To Sea||6/8/2012|
|18.||The Graduation Blues||6/8/2012|
|19.||A Night In The Fifties||6/8/2012|
|20.||A Womans Wrath||5/15/2009|
|21.||No Sweeter The Color Of Depression||5/18/2009|
|22.||My Crystaline Moment||5/18/2009|
|24.||One More Drink||7/21/2014|
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No Sweeter The Color Of Depression
Black and blue
Is all for you.
Love is dead,
Nothing was said.
Red and gray
Is what they say.
When we are seen
Together is never keen.
White and yellow
Our bird is a swellow.
The sun shines
But we are not fine.
Purple and gold
Our love was sold.
Where I was seated.
Orange and pink
It was not set in ink.
Permanent was the pain
Because you made me insane.
A Womans Wrath
Once in a million years,
The rocks will burst into tears.
Shears of time will cut the thread,
That binds every word that was said.
The dreams in color had come to an end,
And darkness, with monsters, all ready to send.
The protective fortress will fall,
There will be none at all.
Bodies will have burned before being noticed,