Poems

  Maybe good should always Triumph over evil But .......... Sometimes  It ends in a mere truce  Forgiveness  Walking Forwards  Progression into our unknown futures  Apart from him eternally Remembrance of the good times Burying.........  the bad memories with him For us both ........  a once in a lifetime kind of love  Never to be forgotten  Souls scarred forever  With his imprint  And Signature Red Nose !  Copyright Kizzy York aka K.J.Oakes Summer 2020 

  All is well  By the sea When you pick up a shell  Put it to your ear And hear the beat  Of the ocean near Different shapes and sizes  Everyone knows a shell  There are no disguises  Toes on the sand  A bucket full of shells  A seaside band  My shell is intact  Many are broken  That is a fact  Heigh Ho!  The tide is coming in Time to go  With my bucket full of shells  It’s time to take heed I know what I’m having for tea With these seaside smells !  Copyright Kizzy York aka K.J.Oakes 2017 

I am not like other girls  I am more unique  You came into my life with swirls  But then left it feeling bleak  I am not like other girls Because of you I am this way You gave me independence  What more can I say ?  I am not like other girls Changed in the twinkling of an eye You made me this way You see, before your last sigh !  I am not like other girls I came to see you at rest Your Clown Face not on as yet You, Just You, Without any Jest !  I am not like other girls  To your funeral, I didn’t go Even though I was your Widow  Too many mourners, full of Woe.  I am not like other girls  Inside I’m full of Fire My last view of you  Was at the Funeral Parlour  I am not like other girls  The Other Woman Said Why were you not at the Funeral ?  Even though he was in my bed ?  I am not like other girls Though you meant the world to me I say Goodbye differently  That’s just the way I am !   Inspired...