High Times
Late Fall, a church harvest supper, up in the mountains of New England
Night Sky--- monorhyme
I wish that I could do it more justice like Tennyson or Yates would have done
THE WORLD NEEDS LOVE
Lockdown thoughts... destruction and suffering in the world because of the lack of love.
ostend souls...
climatic grey and blues...
WOMAN
Woman is a piece made for my adopted mother.
~ A Christmas Ring ~
Hoping the women on C/S get their Christmas Wish!
Local Politics (Macduff's Just Because Challange)
Well....placing some folksy diatribe about politics into a most colorful local "Hill Farmer" vernacular requires some skill so that means in order to meet Macduff's challenge and only slight variations of spelling and language that sounds more like the folks back here in the 'stick's would reckon. Hope you enjoy !! :)))
Love
The only love poem I've ever written
When Wisdom Whispers
Little rhyming and rhythmic melody…..about listening to your gut feelings.
ashes
a poem about being stuck in a bad relationship, and not knowing when to get out.
A Christmas Snow------monorhyme
A Christmas Snow The soft snow flakes fall gently coating the land, which to white is turning. Trees brushed white stand gleaming as Christmas dawns with sunlight bursting. A hush settles as people start stirring emotions high, children in
Never say never
Lol nothing much I just felt I could drop some lines. :D
Sas tries to Rhyme
Okay I know it's cheesy, But I tried to at least Rhyme LOL
English plurals
These English rules...
all dreams are gone
They took off in the wind. Just like all the songs no one finished. Nobody is kissing, Everyone is sighing, Tired and worn out from another useless day. Every tear is done, No hugs for anyone, Just another song about another hopeless cause
Thinking Of You
First Love - Bitter-Sweet.
What I've Done
I wrote this one 4-19-2011 just by basically finger picking at some chords on the guitar, then I started writing and rearranging the sound.
What is Man? (an original poem from a book of Inspiration that I published in 2016)
“What is man, that you should magnify him, that you should set your mind on him, that you should visit him every morning, and test him every moment?” (Job 7:17 & 18)
THE FINAL REALIZATION
I have written this poem as an old man who is not happy with the way he has lived his life and now he wants to apologize for the wrong things he has done...
THEY NEVER GOT OLD ENOUGH TO LEAVE THEIR MARK
~free cee~! and how much would you wager that if we met and spent one half hour together you'd swear you just came upon the most intelligent gentleman you have or ever will be likely to see again,then i arise and walk away with you swearing you met a genius in the flesh....i come back and give me another half-hour and you'll walk away thinking you just encountered the dumbest man on earth? AND I NEED ANY MORE SHRIMP ON YOUR MISUNDERSTANDING BARBIE!
Religion
poem is written as an Indian who considers his country above all religions. Who respects all religion. Who has love in his heart for everyone..
~ Thanksgiving ~
Tis the Holiday season to adding weight to the belly line "Happy Holiday"
The Emotions Behind A Friend Request
the friend request of many good people are just rejected by their face race caste religion etc i am writing this poem like a boy who has sent a request to his crush n the girl rejected it . sorry if i offend anyone i agree that not all friend request should be accepted people now a days just randomly send them..
Crazy World Of Skin Colour
Some dark-skinned people seek to lighten their skin colour By applying skin creams to make themselves fairer Most of those creams have some chemical matter That can cause serious health problems later Their use is common in countries like India
son of death (jim morisson in memoriam)
poets you're only a fraction..
Is it me, or is it you?
Just having a little fun with 'rhymes'.??
Bonfire And MoonLight
Inspired by Beltane a while back. Fitting to share before May is gone. Blessed be, all those who move with the dance of life.
Coworkers
Just ragging about my job, but it could be any of the jobs I have had. Social interaction has always been a real crapper for me. I was asked what I liked best about my job. I answered the ride home.
SEARCHING
Reflects how I feel about the search to find that "Special Someone" who is tired of playing games and seeks a love that is sharing/caring/true/tender and above all FOREVER.
A Defiance to Old Age
Thou shalt not rob me,thievish Time, Of all my blessings or my joy; I have some jewels in my heart Which thou art powerless to destroy. Thou mayest denude my arm or strength, And leave my temples seamed and bare; Deprive mine eyes of passion's light,
My Endless Mission
I sit alone. I write, I think. Searching for just one conclusion, One ending. To feel complete. There's a missing piece, a cold black hole, Which never ends... Oh! The quessiness it sends! Where's the way out? Why am I stuck? Am I a prisone
AN AUGUST POEM
Some lines for August.
LOVE LINES
Simply love.
You
You know what its about.
I Was Prepared
I wrote it to capture the moods of relating to people on a personal level on the internet.I was prepared for the advantages and disadvantages but even outside of cyberspace we have to deal with them.
Take Heed
Discernment
CHOOSE LOVE AND LIGHT
Have a Blessed All Soul's Day
NO TIME TO DIE
all my poem reflect my real life experience. i broke up with a lady that i deeply inlove with. we were about to to be one piece. Then her family refused her to marry me because i had a certain financial back ground. i let her go thou it dented my heart. i tried to move on but her smell still haunt me upto now.
Happy Days monorhyme
hoo-ray winter is nearly done
I CAN'T REMEMBER -- author unknown
I'm 70years old, I read this poem for the first time when I was about 8, my mother had got it from a friend at work.
Loving without Owning
Not all true love end up together. And simply the pain heals by just keep loving him.
RE: back to reality
Yes Ironman, everyday could be Christmas...but it would be right would it, but I agree, we could be nice to people more during the year....Have a good year....Niah...
RE: Shhhhh... "My Opto"
Hi, sophiasummer, Thank your "beautiful friend" for being the impetus to bubble this Opto write up to the top. I wrap my soul to you with words! WOW! So many images embedded in this labyrinth of love. Escher should be impressed! I definitely am...
RE: The Language Of My Soul
Still just as beautifully written as then. Much love my WCS… Jesse...
RE: On Winter Shores
Thoughts of winter are never far away When all around me is barren and grey...
online today!RE: mountain man
I *L-O-V-E* this!!! So cowboy, yet abstract of the loves we've had, loves well remembered and lives once lived....
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