I wanted to keep everyone updated on my progress. I now have fifty three pages of poems. I have started to sort them and keep them as I want the poems to read in the book I am writing. Love Poems, Senryu And Haiku, Mood Poems, Inspirational Poems, Nature Poems, Gay Poems. There may be more categories added, and I'm sure there will be more poems added to each of these categories I mentioned. I hope to have anywhere from 150 to 200 pages of my poetry when this book is finished. I will keep you updated on how my progress is coming along.
-MAC-
Tuesday, August 27, 2013
Oh How I Wish
I see a guy either around where I live or on TV, like a television personality
and I think to myself, "God, I wonder if he's gay. Or at least bisexual because
I will admit I am turned-on at looking at them. I know, I know some of them
have girlfriends or so they say, but there have been gay men and probably a few women
who have hidden behind the straight mask. Now I'm not going to name names here, that
would be rude and tacky. I will say they come in different heights, color of eyes that range
from blue to brown, hair that ranges from blond, dark blond, light brown, brown, and even
black. They are out there and rumors have flown about them being gay.
All I can do is sit here and wish you were gay or bisexual, and dream about us together
and all the lovely things we would do.
-MAC-
and I think to myself, "God, I wonder if he's gay. Or at least bisexual because
I will admit I am turned-on at looking at them. I know, I know some of them
have girlfriends or so they say, but there have been gay men and probably a few women
who have hidden behind the straight mask. Now I'm not going to name names here, that
would be rude and tacky. I will say they come in different heights, color of eyes that range
from blue to brown, hair that ranges from blond, dark blond, light brown, brown, and even
black. They are out there and rumors have flown about them being gay.
All I can do is sit here and wish you were gay or bisexual, and dream about us together
and all the lovely things we would do.
-MAC-
Friday, August 23, 2013
More Senryu And Haiku Poetry
Long silky brown hair
curvy body - beautiful eyes and face
there is no one else in this world or place.
Night sky filled with twinkling stars
some crashing asunder
oh how I love to lay here under.
-MAC-
curvy body - beautiful eyes and face
there is no one else in this world or place.
Night sky filled with twinkling stars
some crashing asunder
oh how I love to lay here under.
-MAC-
Monday, August 19, 2013
Senryu And Haiku Poems
Senryu Poetry
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Soft beautiful eyes
delicate facial features
you show how beauty should be worn.
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Strawberry blond hair
soft brown eyes that sparkle so
muscular body to
_______________________________
Angel eyes of yours
flying on Angel wings high
why did you die why.
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Haiku Poetry
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Sky so clear and blue
only a few clouds float by
a warm summer day.
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Leaves turning colors
reds, yellow, purple, amber
beauty never lost.
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Foamy waves crashing
the ocean is a thrashing around
crashing onto a sandy beach.
-MAC-
______________________________
Soft beautiful eyes
delicate facial features
you show how beauty should be worn.
______________________________
Strawberry blond hair
soft brown eyes that sparkle so
muscular body to
_______________________________
Angel eyes of yours
flying on Angel wings high
why did you die why.
________________________________
Haiku Poetry
________________________________
Sky so clear and blue
only a few clouds float by
a warm summer day.
_______________________________
Leaves turning colors
reds, yellow, purple, amber
beauty never lost.
_______________________________
Foamy waves crashing
the ocean is a thrashing around
crashing onto a sandy beach.
-MAC-
Monday, August 12, 2013
Joyous Meeting
I just yesterday attended a joyous meeting of a group of us LGBT. For those of you who don't know what LGBT means it means Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual, Transsexual. It was fun to sit around and drink coffee, or tea, pop with these people and get to know each other. I found it quite interesting and can't wait till the meeting in September.
Monday, August 5, 2013
Inspiration
Inspiration where does it come from?
Some say it's 90% labor and 10% perspiration
I know myself that it comes in many forms
whether it be just viewing my surroundings
to things I read
even video games I play have inspired the writer in me
it's hard to say and I don't know what inspires other writers
but there are so many things that inspire me.
-MAC-
Some say it's 90% labor and 10% perspiration
I know myself that it comes in many forms
whether it be just viewing my surroundings
to things I read
even video games I play have inspired the writer in me
it's hard to say and I don't know what inspires other writers
but there are so many things that inspire me.
-MAC-
Saturday, August 3, 2013
Sometimes I....
Sometimes I want to sleep all the time
that's the only thing I'm good at and nothing else
sometimes I wonder why try
when no one cares why
then, again, isn't life just one big lie.
that's the only thing I'm good at and nothing else
sometimes I wonder why try
when no one cares why
then, again, isn't life just one big lie.
Friday, August 2, 2013
Yummy Yumm Yumm!!!
Okay I don't know what's up with one lens missing in his glasses but I overlook that when I see a muscular body like this. Yumm Yumm!!!
Yummy Yumm Yumm!!!
Don't know about all of you but I could wait in at the laundry mat with a young guy like this. Yumm Yumm!!!
Yummy Yumm Yumm !!!
Hairy guys are fun. Look at that hairy pit. That well trimmed beard, mustache and hair. Yumm!!!
Yummy Yumm Yumm!!!
I know he's a little old but look at those rippling muscles, and washboard stomach. It screams Yum!!!
Thursday, August 1, 2013
I Sometimes Look At Things...
Like I'm looking through a fisheyed lens
all blurry and distant
muddled and scrambled
never making any sense
I feel like I'm looking through teary eyes
looking at things underwater
where everything is stained
strained and not refined
this is the way
I Sometimes Look At Things
-MAC-
all blurry and distant
muddled and scrambled
never making any sense
I feel like I'm looking through teary eyes
looking at things underwater
where everything is stained
strained and not refined
this is the way
I Sometimes Look At Things
-MAC-
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
What Would You Do? (Poem)
If I told you I love you
what would you do
would you run away
or would you stay.
*
Is falling in love so hard
I know being heartbroken is sad
I have been down that road many times
it seems that road never ends.
*
Telling one you love them
shouldn't be so hard to do
letting them feel it, hear it, see it, know it
is all up to me and you.
-MAC-
what would you do
would you run away
or would you stay.
*
Is falling in love so hard
I know being heartbroken is sad
I have been down that road many times
it seems that road never ends.
*
Telling one you love them
shouldn't be so hard to do
letting them feel it, hear it, see it, know it
is all up to me and you.
-MAC-
Tuesday, July 16, 2013
He Comes To Me In The Darkness Of My Mind (A Poem For Mark Jay Patterson) (Redux)
His name is Mark Jay Patterson
he comes to me in the darkness of my mind
where he sits and awaits me, haunts me every time
with every turn I make, and all of my every decisions.
He thinks he is in control of mine
we fight about this many times
yet he always wins
I'm not sure where I end and he begins.
I fear he is taking me over, once more
as I feel him controlling my thoughts and actions
into my brain he bores
he is such a Bastard for what he has done to me, yet I cannot control his deeds.
Oh no, here comes the pain, again
the terrible pain I associate with his being
he is like an everlasting ghost
an Almighty Being always heard, felt, but never seen.
-MAC-
It's Not Your Fault (Poem)
We said one day we would marry
that each-other we would carry
never to have doubts
everything we would work out.
It's Not Your Fault
It's Not Your Fault
Through life we would stay pure to one-another
and never stray to another
yet you did just that
and it hurt me, oh I was hurt by it.
It's Not Your Fault
It's Not Your Fault
And when we are old and gray
we will still have much to say
as we sit with our grandchildren and play
yet it never was to be that way.
It's Not Your Fault
It's Not Your Fault
And when we are dead
and Heaven bound
we still must hold our sacred marriage ground
and yet I will always think
It's Not Your Fault
It's Not Your Fault.
-MAC-
that each-other we would carry
never to have doubts
everything we would work out.
It's Not Your Fault
It's Not Your Fault
Through life we would stay pure to one-another
and never stray to another
yet you did just that
and it hurt me, oh I was hurt by it.
It's Not Your Fault
It's Not Your Fault
And when we are old and gray
we will still have much to say
as we sit with our grandchildren and play
yet it never was to be that way.
It's Not Your Fault
It's Not Your Fault
And when we are dead
and Heaven bound
we still must hold our sacred marriage ground
and yet I will always think
It's Not Your Fault
It's Not Your Fault.
-MAC-
Saturday, July 13, 2013
It Hurts To Let Go (Poem)
Sunny skies
playing all day
playing tags
in that father and son way.
It Hurts To Let Go
I wish it never had to end
you were taken from me in such a way
there was nothing I could do or say
I knew it was going to end.
It Hurts To Let Go
I feel we never had much time
it all seemed so sublime
no reason or rhyme
for why your time had come.
It Hurts To Let Go.
For My Ten Year Old Son, Sean. 9-24-1989 to 5-11-2000. Dead But Not Forgotten.
MAC
playing all day
playing tags
in that father and son way.
It Hurts To Let Go
I wish it never had to end
you were taken from me in such a way
there was nothing I could do or say
I knew it was going to end.
It Hurts To Let Go
I feel we never had much time
it all seemed so sublime
no reason or rhyme
for why your time had come.
It Hurts To Let Go.
For My Ten Year Old Son, Sean. 9-24-1989 to 5-11-2000. Dead But Not Forgotten.
MAC
Monday, July 8, 2013
Thank You All
I am at 3001 Views of my Blog, and I just want to say thank you to all of you who have been hanging with me and viewing my blog, and taking the time to read what I have written. I encourage all of you to please leave a comment. Again, Thank You.
XOXOXOXOXO, Mark
XOXOXOXOXO, Mark
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