She listens to the steady pitter pat
on what is another dark and dreary day
Even the dogs tire of nature's tears
too wet to go outside for walk and play
Jazz rings out in the background
hoping to soothe a dampened soul
Melancholy dripping like raindrops
pulling me down a endless hole
Wringing me dry of energy and joy
hopelessness winning this fight
Until a beacon of light breaks through the fog
and darkness gives way to Open Link Night
Written for dVerse Poets
Week 118
Welcome friends. As you can see from the title of my blog, I was blessed to be put on this earth with an identical twin sister. This is a personal account of my unique life experience as a twin. Double the trouble and double the fun. Hope you enjoy the journey. You can also find my writings at https://hubpages.com/@minnetonkatwin where I write on a variety topics.
Tuesday, October 15, 2013
Thursday, October 10, 2013
Lightening Strike at the U.S. Open
The day will be forever etched in my mind
as news of your tragic death traveled
When I got the dreaded call that day
I fell to my knee's; My life unraveled
Who knew your adventure at the U.S. Open
would be the last day of your young life
You were only 27 with so much left to do
the loss so unexpected, it cut us like a knife
A thunderstorm came out of nowhere
golf spectator's started to flee
You and Scott headed for safety
thinking it would be best under a tree

You wore old worn out shoes that day
which made the hit more frightening
The energy traveled through the hole
your life cut short by lightening
Written for dVerse Poets Pub
MeetingtheBar Night
We were asked to write a tribute to friendship
or to the beloved man and fellow Poet~Dave King
who sadly passed away recently.
as news of your tragic death traveled
When I got the dreaded call that day
I fell to my knee's; My life unraveled
Who knew your adventure at the U.S. Open
would be the last day of your young life
You were only 27 with so much left to do
the loss so unexpected, it cut us like a knife
A thunderstorm came out of nowhere
golf spectator's started to flee
You and Scott headed for safety
thinking it would be best under a tree

You wore old worn out shoes that day
which made the hit more frightening
The energy traveled through the hole
your life cut short by lightening
Written for dVerse Poets Pub
MeetingtheBar Night
We were asked to write a tribute to friendship
or to the beloved man and fellow Poet~Dave King
who sadly passed away recently.
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Wednesday, September 11, 2013
I Could Never Forget You
Hi Mama~will you tuck me in the way you use to?
You were only thirty-nine when alcohol took you.
I Could Never Forget You
Dear Dad~you were my best friend
Wish Emphysema wouldn't have made your life end.
I Could Never Forget You
Hey Billy~My sister's one true soul-mate
What a tragedy lightening would be your dying fate
I Could Never Forget You
I miss you talented, charming brother
lost your life to addiction, just like our mother.
I Could Never Forget You
Cousin Mark~what a courageous man you were
I wish 'Pancreatic Cancer' would've had a cure.
I Could Never Forget You
To my friend in the Social Services Field~You struggled with depression for years
Taking your life after saving so many others, left us in tears.
I Could Never forget You
Written for dVerse Poet's
Open Link Night
You were only thirty-nine when alcohol took you.
I Could Never Forget You
Dear Dad~you were my best friend
Wish Emphysema wouldn't have made your life end.
I Could Never Forget You
Hey Billy~My sister's one true soul-mate
What a tragedy lightening would be your dying fate
I Could Never Forget You
I miss you talented, charming brother
lost your life to addiction, just like our mother.
I Could Never Forget You
Cousin Mark~what a courageous man you were
I wish 'Pancreatic Cancer' would've had a cure.
I Could Never Forget You
To my friend in the Social Services Field~You struggled with depression for years
Taking your life after saving so many others, left us in tears.
I Could Never forget You
Written for dVerse Poet's
Open Link Night
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
The Homeless Man
An arctic bitter wind
blows angrily in my face
My cold body~ rigid
I walk at a snail's pace
The city life
isn't all it's cracked up to be
It drains your soul
like a used up B--a-t-t-e-r-y
As I round the corner
out of the parking ramp
I notice an old man
He's shivering, cold and damp
His long black coat
hangs from his slender frame
His eyes look tired
yet his spirit holds no shame
Trying to warm his hands
he rubs them together
It's clear his cardboard home
has seen extreme weather
I threw down my things
and sat down beside him
Wondering how I'd help
a situation so grim
I huddled close
and asked him his name
He said I was special
the only person who came
I've sat here for days
looking for hope
But nobody cared
that I couldn't cope
Thank you sweet child
for seeing my soul
Beneath my appearance
that's taken it's toll
I watched in awe
at the blinding bright light
As man transformed into angel
and drifted out of sight
Written for dVerse Poets
Open Link Night
Week #106
Wednesday, July 17, 2013
Poem~A Mother's Heavenly Visit to her Youngest Child
Those first few months
felt like a blurr
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of missing her
She couldn't erase
the image in her head
Of Mom in a coffin
and feelings of dread
Why did you leave us?
your children need you
Dad is a drunk
and won't know what to do
Night time was lonely
without mom around
She'd hear scary noises
that made her heart pound
She missed the routine
of being tucked in
And the maternal love
a dad couldn't give
The girl lay crying
feeling hopeless one night
She pleaded with God
to make it all right
I need you mommy
you keep me on track
Please help me Lord
can you bring her back?
Down the hallway she noticed
a light moving slowly
It grew brighter and brighter
she knew it was holy
A beautiful lady
floated above her head
And eventually sat
at the edge of her bed
Looking right at the angel
she recognized the face
It was her mother
glowing with grace
She listened intently
to the message conveyed
Through telepathic means
Mom said, "don't be afraid."
I'm sorry I left you
just know I'm still here
Watching over you kids
every day, every year
I love you my baby
your four siblings too
Make sure you tell them
of my visit to you
Let them know
I tucked them in tonight
That things will get better
it will be alright
At that very moment
her spirit-body lifted
Down the hallway I watched
as she gracefully drifted.
Written for dVerse Poets
Prompt: Atmosphere within Poem
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Tuesday, June 25, 2013
The Winds of Change
Can you feel it?
the energy changing form
Can you see it?
the vortex of your storm
Lower consciousness
gives way to higher state of mind
Letting go of restrictions
negative ways that bind
Seeing the world in a clearer way
Don't need your approval of what I think or say
Before the winds of change came
she was an obedient 'Yes' girl
Until life-blood drained
and caused sanity to unfurl
No more people pleasing
out of fear of rejection
Now acceptance of authentic self
Mirrored in strong woman's reflection
Gone are days of tireless trudging
in darkened muck of oppression
I choose a freedom dance
that lifts me from depression
Shedding the unproductive layers
breathing in a new liberation
Letting go of old baggage
brings about soul in celebration
Can you feel it?
the transformation it can bring
Can you see it?
no more puppet on a string
Written for dVerse Poets
Open Link Night #102
the energy changing form
Can you see it?
the vortex of your storm
Lower consciousness
gives way to higher state of mind
Letting go of restrictions
negative ways that bind
Seeing the world in a clearer way
Don't need your approval of what I think or say
Before the winds of change came
she was an obedient 'Yes' girl
Until life-blood drained
and caused sanity to unfurl
No more people pleasing
out of fear of rejection
Now acceptance of authentic self
Mirrored in strong woman's reflection
Gone are days of tireless trudging
I choose a freedom dance
that lifts me from depression
Shedding the unproductive layers
breathing in a new liberation
Letting go of old baggage
brings about soul in celebration
Can you feel it?
the transformation it can bring
Can you see it?
no more puppet on a string
Written for dVerse Poets
Open Link Night #102
Sunday, June 9, 2013
Being a Twin
It's hard to fathom
a life without you
Your my heart and soul
a friend that is true
Your my rock
when life's tough
Give me hope
when it's rough
~
What a miracle it is
we were sent here together
A bond like ours grows
and goes on forever
Traveling life's road
on this earth is our fate
It's a gift from God
having you as my soul-mate
Written for dVerse Poets Pub
Prompt: Entwin(n)ed
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