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I often feel that lost kindred souls are never far away.
Dedicated to My Dada who passed away on 01st May 2023. A man who walked the narrow path throughout his lifetime. But, received God's Grace and Mercy in Abundance.
I love you I hate you I need you Afraid to love Afraid to be loved Push most away Scared of you Have many fears Don’t abandoned me Tell me you love me I won’t cry Shadows always running through my head Living with this condi
1. I remember walking past a high-school there were a bunch of teenagers more males then that of females. As I walking past their school city bus stop, I heard what they were talking about their parents and grand parents. 2. Here's what I hea
Drifting in thought an element of rot the stench was in the air Whod it be, the next one caught whilst villagers danced with flair Round and round the dancers danced whilst about the fire they went We all looked on as if entranced upon th
A poem written after a day out with two of my daughters aged five and seven one summer in 2008. ©
Written on May 11, 2014 for Mother's Day in Memory of my Mom. Happy Mother's Day in Heaven Mom!
To my strength today. To all the amazing Men here. Happy father's Day.
Xxx
i Wrote it as i had a lot going on in the family, Always a good base in life is a solid tree.Plus i lost my wife, so if you like a 5 min outburst and a calm mind to paper lol.Hope you enjoy.
Just Random thoughts
I write my poems With glee Happy thought Of what I could be I could marry I could stay single Able to do anything These thoughts occupy me Where will I be in ten years time Thinking I could be married settled down three kids these
Who becomes you when you cant be? Who becomes the order of your destiny? Who were you when you were you? What changed, what made you be, the you thats now, someone took control, left you isolated and all alone, And life became, what you are
I watch about five movies a week, John Candy died in 1994, but I usually watch this one every year. His other great movies are Planes Trains and Automobiles with Steve Martin, and smaller parts in Home Alone, and Splash.
Parental stress.
So where did you find Jesus? Hiding in a tree? away from you and me? Until you tracked him down, and then,,, what? The rain stopped?, the sun came out?, you won the lottery?,your car turned into a new mercedes? your bank account found new zeros?,,,
I could write about the rose that grows, its beauty, coulourful and majestifully superior, but I wont, I could not give a f*ck, I dont give a f*ck about America, China, Russia,, I don't believe in CNN, FOX, BBC, OR EVEN RTE, my life revolves around
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If the only true mercy ever shown to Man by the fates is Woman isn’t her “Otherness” vital? Or are our offspring to be an amalgam of a sort of Me and Me? rather than We? Must she become another mere He a dwarfed duplicate of mascul
The pics in National Geographic are among my favorite, a magazine I've had coming since 1986.
What can I say …..
*W*hen children are born it's a wonderous thing. *H*earing it's cry opens mothering love. *E*very new heartbeat reminds us of spring. *N*ew life, new hope from creator above. *A*nyone being there, around this place *C*herishes memories, stor
My Grandfather would be very proud of his daughters resilience to the Wars Of Life........unfortunately he left behind two beautiful girls under the age of twelve........He led tours in Egypt and PNG and died in hospital after contracting an infection from injury ........I visited his grave in a war cemetery just four hours north of here...... I wrote this for all the people that were affected by his passing........They too have passed.........Love and peace too all those suffering the atrocities of war around the world ........May it stop quickly so my sons and there sons can still appreciate the beauty of on ever diminishing world.....
My dad died in one of those toxic hell holes called a nursing home. I remember a dream I had as a child about hell, the feeling I got was pretty close to the same feeling I got every time I went to this nursing home, at least I got to leave.
Just a thought... Wishing everyone... With loads of love.
my fav poetry
friends hear me now and hear my plea I've wintered long in fields of sea I've fought and fight against the wind I've seen both poles and seen them twinned yet all things to come and those before are just footfalls outside the door and though
memories from within
This crap has been going on since 1995. There are plenty of kids who don't honor their parents, and too many parents and grandparents who spoil their children, who grow up to become zoo animals, not able or wanting to make it on their own in the wild.
I got your picture in my cabin your smiling face is everywhere your ghost is what I sail on through the ocean of your hair and my work it takes me everywhere and nowhere fast and slow it takes a man to plough an acre it takes a woman to make
A memorial seat for a local fella where he used to visit regularly.............. his family shared some thoughts with me about it ..........
there was a girl in china but the radio signal died I told her we were hundred to keep her spirit but I lied people started dropping in the spring of seventeen the white coat fellas called it it was nothing they had seen I am a collection
Einstein is my dog, he passed 2 months ago, he has been with me for 13 years, he is my son. This poem is for him.
to engage or not to engage is a personal choice...
I got lucky enough to see Vicki Lawrence in concert on November 5. She did half the show as herself and the other half as Mama Harper from the TV show Mama's Family. She said it was the first time she forgot to wear her glasses. I spent ten dollars the first time because the woman told me all the seat were sold out. Finding out later that she was confused and there were plenty of seats, I had to purchase two more tickets for 70 bucks and give the standing tickets to a friend of mine. At least I got three other people I knew to see her.
This was a mostly a true story from many moons ago Up on a mountain top Somewhere over the Great Lakes of Michigan Looking down into a valley Just two fully clothed in a car Enjoying a day An elderly dad of around 80 showing a daughter over 35 an old building broken down That the youths of his day square danced in Some is fiction some truth The sign 100% true The cop was there w his words But they were not lovers Just dreaming Of yester years Like aprox. 30 Years ago Rachael_0622
The feeling you get when you worship what matters in life.
I WANT SOMEONE TO LOVE ME HAS MUCH I WOULD LOVE HER
summer goodbye next year we'll fly she told me... when leaves turn to gold and the whole world gets cold and snows be.. there's a scar in my mind to kindness I'm blind I told her.. but her warmth is a tile on the roof of her smile an
On one of those days, you tend to cruise Doing chores, just the ones you choose Stress not a factor, taking your time At one with the universe, all is fine Trying to keep warm, though outside The scene is still, no nature rides On a breeze, t
I wrote this 10 years ago when my daughter cut me from her life. I haven't seen her or my precious grandchildren since. I've obviously worked through the pain, but the memory lingers.
Rainbow thank you sooo much for your lovely comment I miss you ! Glad to see you’re back ! Can’t wait for you to write one of your beautiful poems...
I need a season to trust and a reason not to trust. Nice poem....
@beautiful you - never claimed it was mine. hence i left the author title blank. if i did say it was mine or claimed it to be mine then my bad. i post stuff which means something to me and i care to share so you folk can know whats out there. Not l...
Yhank-you faraway.. one of my favorites I have written.....
Hi, turorob, The road looked different today As if misery had strolled on by... In spite of these moments, we humans manage to find something within ourselves (and through love and support of others) that allows us to continue to travel our only p...
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