EileenMarie : Writing

My angry daughter

My angry daughter

A Poem by EileenMarie


Volatile is how my daughter was She was impatient I was late Screaming as loud as she could Laced with profanities Her anger unleashed ..
My first born

My first born

A Poem by EileenMarie


You were born to me first day of spring A month early you made your appearance Little features was all I could seeYou were born to me first day..
Sword to my Soul

Sword to my Soul

A Poem by EileenMarie


Triolet A Triolet is a poetic form consisting of only 8 lines. Within a Triolet, the 1st, 4th, and 7th lines repeat, and the 2nd and 8th lines do a..
Trying to be ME

Trying to be ME

A Poem by EileenMarie


The TIME has come to believe in me. I have spent too many days and nights worrying about what others think of me. I have been put through the judgem..
Funsucker

Funsucker

A Poem by EileenMarie


She just wants to suck the fun out of life
She devil

She devil

A Poem by EileenMarie


My trigger that lives close by
Could It be

Could It be

A Poem by EileenMarie


I think I am falling for you....
Missing you

Missing you

A Poem by EileenMarie


You are in my dreams, in my awake Our last kiss still on my mind So passionate yet not enough Needing more in your life More than I could..
Morning ritual

Morning ritual

A Poem by EileenMarie


To relive my anxiety
Skiing

Skiing

A Poem by EileenMarie


I love the thrill of skiing downhill....