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· Jeremiah was a Bullfrog.

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· To Enter the Realm

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Suicide

by Tom Kitt — Read all 95 poems by Tom Kitt

Crossing over I felt a breeze, a gentle, tempting, seductive tease. An invite to become undone, a chance to live as few have done.

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Suicide

Quietly I sit drinking my beer
Young man asked
'Are you from Ireland?'
We talk of Druids & ancient lore
Said he was a poet.

Found him wise
Of ageless truth
Said he was distracted, came from the hospital
Girlfriend tried to commit suicide
Wanted to leave the world.

A year since, raped
Lost her job
Depressed & stressed
An angel of light like a beacon at night
Attracting the darkness.

The darkness came & took the light
A moments reprieve in a sea of loss
To return to the pain at such a cost
But, nothing stolen can kill the pain
Only balance can ease the shame.

The light was taken for a moment’s reprieve
Leaving an angel with broken wings
No longer to be warmed by the breath of innocence
No longer to fly on the wings of hope
No longer to live the immortal death of nature.

It is a trap most cruel
To protect is the rule
To build a tower
To save a fool
The sword will rule!

Spirits soar as freedom rules
But when the attacks come they begin to ‘think’
Knowing reduces to measure fear
A steel trap descends.

Now owned by fear
Control is the Seer
Subtle traps for the wise & clear
Whispering, whispering in their ear
Measuring all they have to fear.

To clear the air one must die on que
Become as dead
Removing to the spirit world
Coming here to work & play
Nothing is real!

Learn to laugh at thinking
Tell it you’re already dead
Diffuse its control
It can rape your flower
For this is not your power.

Transfer your center
From here to there
Remember, you died!
You committed suicide
No longer alive.

Now you are free
Powerful, alive & free
Immortal - enjoy!
Nothing to do
Only Be.
 


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Reviewed by Tony Jenkins
Reviewed on January 18, 2008
I had to read it twice. A taboo subject, how refreshing

Reviewed on April 30, 2007

Outstanding in contents, rhythm, poemization, fluence of the verb and poetization... "Suicide" glows.

In admiration,


Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU

Reviewed by Phyllis Du'Gas (Reader)
Reviewed on April 10, 2007
Whoa - this one was real deep. I had to read it twice.

Reviewed by Larry Lounsbury
Reviewed on March 29, 2007
Wow, this is really great. Wiser, yet, reborn to a power where we feel alive and free. Yes, with suffering in this world brings hero's with compassion and humility. Often the man or women in the mirror is the worlds best hope.

Reviewed by CJ Heck
Reviewed on March 29, 2007
It's obvious to me, a lot of thought went into this poem, Tom. It's a deep and personal subject, fraught with pain for both the person contemplating it, and for those they would leave behind. Life is a gift -- it's sad they cannot see that as a worthwhile reason to live.
Love,
CJ

Reviewed by Rafiriio Daniels
Reviewed on March 28, 2007
I truly enjoyed your words you have shared with us.....it's writers like us on the den the give creativity life!!!

Reviewed by Regis Auffray
Reviewed on March 28, 2007
I don't know about that. I've contemplated it. My mother chose that route. You sure made me think with these words of yours. Love and peace to you,

Regis


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