Tag: Ayesha Montgomery

• April 18, 2026

  Walking On Sand

  The ducks swayed in Lake Michigan Underneath a starry sky And the ground gave way under our feet Do you remember the night we walked on the sand? I was your woman You was my man I loved you But failed to understand That being together wasn’t your plan Because you was a ladies man…
• April 9, 2026

  Silent Love

    Quiet distance moved between us Louder voices from friends and family silenced mine As though our connection was the furthest thing from your mind Our steady love was no longer present You went about your way I crossed my arms, cried my tears and wondered why you didn’t stay But I have no regrets…
• April 8, 2026

  Haiku: US

  I remember us Over all the noise and rain Can you still hear me? Till next time, Ayesha
• February 6, 2026

  Traps

  There is no life worth living without risk What is freedom… I question this? To sit down and reminisce How to achieve goals, take narrow roads and find a way to do more than exist? To desire a life that goes beyond checking off lists We endeavor to take chances Love always, Esha
• January 2, 2026

  Poetry Time: Paper Mache

  A reading of Paper Mache from the book, Past Chains by Esha Montgomery. #poetry #author #reading
• January 1, 2026

  Something New

  Dust off the feel of yesterday The emotions that were short lived And failed to stay Let in a fresh breeze Watching the dawning of a new day Let the old troubles of last year fade away Love always, Ayesha
• December 30, 2025

  But Now

  I wanna call your number But I won’t I wanna text your line But I won’t Would love to spend some time But there’s no use Because we’ve grown apart Like the ground and the sky We don’t mix Like oil and water We were a dream But you stayed awake There was a time…
• December 29, 2025

  Late Night Poetry: A Dream

  To wrap you in my arms And speak to you with muddled words Grasping onto empty promises of forever But add up to maybes and nevers Despite our moments together You are an anomaly But when we pull each others strings Our odds and ends make a symphony And that’s why I love to have…
• December 16, 2025

  Staying On Track

  Opportunities to grow beyond the toil of yesterday Are ever present The pitfalls and sly people That ate away at the hope of a precocious mind Are ever present But the desire to preserve remains Only the conductor can stop a freight train Going 120 miles per hour On lookers may try to slow it…