terry smith : Writing

Head in the sand

Head in the sand

A Poem by terry smith


Head in the sandWhen I awoketo pieces of the oceanon her pillowI knewthat it was over...there was a noteon her side of the bed"I am not beachfront pro..
for Lydia

for Lydia

A Poem by terry smith


for LydiaI tried to help herput togetherthe broken piecesof her soulbut several of the pieceswere too hardto share& by the timethe puzzle was almo..
Milkbar madness

Milkbar madness

A Poem by terry smith


She searchedfor what seamed like 45 minutesfor the spoon that hung around her neckit was her albatrossher great white whalethe frog she dared to kisst..
I saw him in a dream again last night

I saw him in a dream again last night

A Poem by terry smith


I saw him in a dream again last nightHe was flavored like kool-aidmade from gunpowder & whiskey& had the voice of old worn leatherpeople were ..
the mocking bird blues

the mocking bird blues

A Poem by terry smith


loves light fadesinto sorrowas the dawn awaitesfor the morrowbe still my heartshould I awakenfor my life"s willhas been forsakenbequeath me notyour wo..
Cemetery girl

Cemetery girl

A Poem by terry smith


She tended to the flowerson the gravesas if they were her garden& found peace in the solitudeof its silencelife had becomea wall of white noisebui..
The struggle

The struggle

A Poem by terry smith


The struggleI had gone soft& the jagged edges of my pasttore deeply into my psychestirring memorieslong wished forgottenlove stood before meas the..
How she moves me

How she moves me

A Poem by terry smith


I tried to explain my feelingsbut how do you explain a sunriseto a blind manor the call of a whip-poor-willto someone who's earsrefuse soundthat when ..
Footprints in the sand

Footprints in the sand

A Poem by terry smith


footprints in the sandHow do you explainthe oceanto someonewho has not seen itfor my love for youis as vast & deep& powerfulas sheothers are b..
A soft spring breeze & little deaths....

A soft spring breeze & little deaths....

A Poem by terry smith


She fumbled nervouslywith the buttonson the crisp white shirtto reveal a scarlet corsetunderneathwondering to herself whyon men's shirtsthe buttons we..