Mary E-A. K. Remaniak Poems
Life is Beautiful Every night you cry into your pillow,
Wondering how things will turn out.
You can cry there in silence after smiling all day,
Putting up a false front so people will think you’re okay. ... more
Poet: Mary E-A. K. Remaniak rating:  A Bedtime Kiss From Heaven Mommy dearest, Daddy too-
I have something that I need to tell you.
I know you're excited about having me
And you're awaiting my arrival most joyously.
But our time on earth is limited;
We... more
Poet: Mary E-A. K. Remaniak rating:  Carpe Diem Why get mad at the sky for a dull rainy day?
You can always find a rainbow when the clouds go away.
Why grumble at the air if it’s dusty and hot?
You didn’t want it to rain, so be glad that... more
Poet: Mary E-A. K. Remaniak rating:  Ripples One single drop of water falls into a pond.
Ripples flowing outwards make a sudden change.
Because of a little drop of water
The others will never be the same.
Ripples in a pond are... more
Poet: Mary E-A. K. Remaniak rating:  Why? Jerusalem, my child, look at you.
How I have longed to gather you in close to Me,
And you pulled away.
Like a rebellious child,
You scorned the guidance of the One who loved you.
Who knows... more
Poet: Mary E-A. K. Remaniak rating:  Does Anyone Hear Me? This painful time of suffering.
This flowing river of sorrow.
I’ve got to take each day at a time;
Can’t think about tomorrow.
I’m breaking down, a mess inside.
On the outside, I am... more
Poet: Mary E-A. K. Remaniak rating:  Mirror's Lies “Another day, another pain.
Why can’t I just be normal?
Everyone else is better than me.
I hate myself and what I see.”
But-
There’s only so much that we can see
Reflected in the... more
Poet: Mary E-A. K. Remaniak rating:  Little Girl There's a little girl crying in a corner,
Bullied into tears.
There's a little girl crying in a corner,
Her dreams all turned to fear.
There's a little girl crying in a corner,
Afraid of human... more
Poet: Mary E-A. K. Remaniak rating:  Make It Through All the screaming, crying
Bleeding and dying,
Nothing seems to be going right at all.
Fighting never pays but wounds,
All that I feel is pain and tearing,
And the battle is never done.
But... more
Poet: Mary E-A. K. Remaniak rating:  The Music Says It All Quiet on the outside
I look the silent type.
No one would ever dream
Of what really goes on inside.
But I have the same thoughts
And emotions as anyone else.
How to put them into word?
I do not... more
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