The Sonnets of Scott Ennis
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Left-side Strength Regained
| My arm, my hand, the left side lost the mostwhen I beame an injury, a ghostI couldn’t squeeze my fingers in a ballMy shoulder barely moved, when moved at allMy scapula was broken like a glassOr som... |
I Will Swim
| Left arm, left hand, left shoulder did not movewhen first my body broke, my left was stillBut now I have a duty, I will provemy left side needs to swim; I know it willbecause my left is needed for ... |
Anointing Mari
| Let’s make our love inside all wrapped in calmcommitted actions covered with the balmdiscovered for the places, dry or hotAlthough we don’t believe ourselves, we’re notas dry as is required by this... |
Mari Gift
| To hear your name is like a gift of goldTo know the way you touch their hearts, I’m toldthat you are sweet and lovely, but I knowmore certainly than anyone can showBut show me more I beg when it is... |
Forgotten Verse
| Forgotten verse is like forbidden flameI can’t remember poetry, her nameIs beautiful, but on my broken brainI feel her song and feel I am disdainI know they say I shouldn’t beat myselfBut feeling d... |
Quiet Mari
| Expressions come without the sound of voiceHer eyes, her cheeks they move without a choiceShe doesn’t choose to let me know she feelsattraction, so I think, like magnet steelsHer metal is creative,... |
My Death 8/26/2010
| My death was widely felt within my brainand yet my brain was cognizant of deathMy body felt my death as ugly painand yet my body felt with every breath.Perhaps my death was not my final end.I thoug... |
Far Away From Mari
| How far is far away? How much is far?Does love deny the distance? Does it marsuch beauty as the beauty I have seen?Too far is nothing unsurpassed betweenmy visioned beauty lingering awayin gardens... |
Unfolding Memories of Love 8/22/2010
| Unfold the page of memories of twowho love afar and cry like me and youIt’s us; the simile is written thinthe metaphor of love does not beginto tell of how we love in burning roomsor how we rescue ... |
Broken Heart (A Poem for my anniversary)
| Her dolls have all been put away, and nowshe says her prayers, Hail Mary, full of grace.My heart remembers pieces of a vowshe whispered in another time and place,like pieces of a heart within a dol... |
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