One of those that I vomited up. Be careful for it smells a bit. But, I do feel better! Oh, watch out for the jerky rhythm; regurgitation sort of happens like that.


Madness, Mayhem, Empowerment!

Merciless madness of the maniacal kind
Marches over this miniscule brain

Markings left, like a dog's urine
But, there's no one else to blame

Only the souls of those who linger
Inside the doors without knobs
Locked up in torment's accusations
Its' me,
A
Shish kabob

You are the one that turns the spit
While the fire rages below
You skewered me there
Then you pulled me apart
You're the one who dismembered
Me,
Hell, yes, I remember
Each piece as it fell
I remember it well.

A surgeon of a sordid kind
Jerking and pulling in the blind
You do your work
Never looking behind

While I lie here
Like the scarecrow
Without any straw
You pulled me apart
And left me
Alone
To
Fall

You took what you wanted
And passed the rest
As dog defecation on
What once was Holy ground
Your vilest attempt to destroy
Left only what was to be found
By a young man
Who showed some care
With a tender heart,
Soft-spoken words
Willed me to escape
From your hellacious
Lair

He was the one that held the key
That set this pitiful prisoner free
For you were the vilest of jailers
Who loved to watch and stare
While I died behind your shame

He set this captive free
From
Damnation's
Tyranny

I set sail out from those awful names
Of bitch, whore, slut,
And more
Because he saved me
I am free to sail
To distant shores
Of peaceful rest
Where this woman breathes
And lives her best

She is free at last
To calmly tell you
To kiss
her

sweet

loving

Ass



Kathy Lockhart
8/23/06




Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2006-08-24 at 02:52

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Julie Zerbe
Ah yes. I am being empowered even as I write by someone who opens my eyes to the real world. A great "strong woman" write!
Julie
2006-08-26


Phyllis J. Rhodes
I love the imagry. I love the battle you fought and won with the help of that true knight in shining armor, that tatooed Prince Valiant. After being a shishkabob, you endup telling the donkey's anus who thought he could do this to you as long as he wanted, to kiss your sweet ass!
YES! TA DA! YOU WIN!
WONDERFUL!
2006-08-24


Dan Cederholm
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Well done Kathy strong and black!!!

One thing I wonder was it Agnus Dei

who set you free?????????????????????

Well I am guessing my friend!!!

But when I read the poem I can see

betwen the lines that this could be the

way out of an partnership that was nearly

taking your life . . . well just my thougths!!!


A very good reading / Dan


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2006-08-24


night soul woman The PoetBay support member heart!
wooowweeehihi! Kathy, this poem is great just great! Empowerment oh yeah! I love the last lines! Just L O V E them!

She is free at last
To calmly tell you
To kiss
her

sweet

loving

Ass

*applause*
2006-08-24


wee2souls
a strong powering poem!!
every word..expressed...
what a write!!!
these words you write
how they give to another
maybe in the same..
to stand up!!:)
lovely write!!
cindymac:))
2006-08-24


Janine>K
You really have a way to play with words... its as if you just put your heart on paper, this is good work Kathy... very good indeed...

Well done!
2006-08-24


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
a good text Kathy powerfully written and expressive as always rgds
2006-08-24


Saga
This is kinda dark for you. But powerful and eerie nonethe less.
2006-08-24



A wonderful written dear mom!!!!kissess
2006-08-24


Rob Graber
I love how the conclusion narrows down to what is truly essential!
2006-08-24