Sunday, November 28, 2010

Versus on the Death of Kimberly Coulter

Kimberly Coulter was her name
Some people say that she plays some game

She was born in a hospital
Even though she was not very tall

She reached for goals that were very high
She wanted to someday touch the sky

When on stairs she will often trip
When she was dressed she liked to skip

Volleyball was the game she played
Very very very late she often stayed

She goes to church three times a week
It is Christ's face that she will seek

She has once lost a lot of weight
Even though she found her soul mate

When in Heaven she will rejoyce
With the epic outcome of her choice

She will see some again someday
In her bed she will have to lay

Monday, November 15, 2010

"Othello" Poem

It didn't have to be this way.
You didn't have to marry me.
We shouldn't have fallen in love.
Or was it more of a lust?

Why did God choose me for you?
Or did He choose you for me?
How are we supposed to get past this?
Or is it even meant to be?

I am willing to lay my life down for you
But are you willing to do the same?
Will you come with me into the heavens?
Or will you just stay here among men?