Sunday, November 29, 2015
'UNSEEN POETRY' FOR THE HOLIDAYS
David Morisset's 'Unseen Poetry' collection is available at Amazon, Kindle, iBooks, Smashwords and other book sellers. The poems explore the natural beauty of Australia's east coast, mental health issues, love and politics.
Tuesday, November 24, 2015
Saturday, November 14, 2015
SONG OF BATACLAN
All I want is a chance
At a better life,
I need refuge from evil men
Who oppress me and my wife.
All I want is my child's equal
share
Of the riches you worked for,
That your fathers died for,
An equal portion, no more.
All I want is more for me
And more than you gave
When you took me in,
For it is more and more I crave.
All I want is to live in the ways
I left behind in my homeland,
But all of you racists
Claim this is your own land.
All I want is the death
Of you who oppose my god,
And I want what I once fled;
Why does that seem so odd?
Explanatory note: This blog post is a poem. It is not a news report and it is not a
statement of opinion. Rather it is an
expression of bewilderment that seeks to highlight everyone’s vulnerability to
manipulation by forces and events beyond our comprehension. And, by the way, in my opinion, the agents of terror in our world are not all Muslims.
Friday, November 13, 2015
RESTING IN PEACE WITH YOU
When I gave in to sleep,
And dreams, last night,
I had not expected
To rest with you;
And yet you were there,
Head on my shoulder,
Us, cuddled up,
Your hair black, almost blue.
You were not the young woman
I once knew -
Rages of age
Around your dark brown eyes,
Circles of sad defeat
That begged kisses -
And yet your beauty could still
shock,
Surprise.
First I was shy,
Wishing for a disguise,
Much as I'd been back then
In paradise,
Then I heard your confession
From your mouth,
Your voice no longer laughing,
But so wise.
Then, ecstatic, I woke,
Reached out for you,
But you are in your grave,
And I am too.
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