Wednesday, October 1, 2014

Angles Of You

"Family"

 I cantMy Family always see you

 At this very moment

I am blind to you.

When i look at you-

I am numbed.

When i talk to you-

It hurts.

Somehow I must fake it

by holding back my fury.

When we hurt-

our son hurts.

When our son hurts-

we hurt.

We can change things

we gotta do it for

our baby.

For I can't hear

The words- " no maybe."

I can stand "I love my Davy"

but please don't take my baby.


Joe Puntureri

October 1st,  2014

"The Son."



 


Friday, August 29, 2014

Northeast

The Night Watchman
www.didye-wannasee.com

I tip toe into your dreams
and you won't know.
you'll twitch and tingle
during the twilight zone-
I come "naturally" and
you'll never need to know.

When you heart is filled with terror
and you're pulse is racing away,
don't roll over or you'll fall
into the bay.


When you wake up
with a  head of stone
and say-
that's o.k.
it'll go away

When the simplest of thoughts step
right out of your mind-
by the slight pull
of a force not seen by
your mind.  Dizzy
and pounding.
Your head and eyes spin
you feel like...
you drank a fifth of gin

You tell yourself as you look at the light
I must not have had enough sleep
last night; as you look again at the light.
It's time to say goodnight.
I don't feel right.


I don't feel right.
Is there anyone out there with the same sight?

j.s.p.-- September 19th, 2014