Tim Baker's Poetry


Thanks for coming! Grab a cup of coffee and read some poetry by Tim Baker. Please e-m@il any comments or suggestions to him at vecna@prodigy.net.


Stay

Here I am
But you can’t see me
I try to call out to you
No response
Please, I need you
Don’t go
Why won’t you listen
Keep me warm
Don’t let me get cold
I’m sorry
If only I had known
Stop crying
I didn’t mean it
I promise
I’ll never die again

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Searching

I think of days when all I had were friends
An wonder if tomorrow I shall see
A time when laughter never seems to end
A day like those that passed, where I am free
The boisterous sounds of merriment I knew
Have fallen by the wayside, gone away
Replaced, I see, by worries, false and true
And longings for the ones who went astray
A dull, unchanging, boredom has replaced
The eager days of youth and vigor, true
But memory does not falter when being faced
By futures that look sad, depressed, and cruel
So if you see the past, please let it know
I’m searching for it with nowhere to go

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Sands

As the sands move slowly, I think of you
I sit here and listen to the machines
Thoughts run through my head, thoughts
Your smile, gentle and soothing
Your eyes, searching, finding my soul
Your hands, holding me gently
Love, a love unending, and eternal
But these are only thoughts, not truths
The machines stop running, I return to work
As the sands move slowly, I think of you

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