Love Island
LOVE ISLAND Beyond my reach to this love island I castaway my dreams of capture, To a forgotten place. No one live on Love island Except the shadows of dreams Like a mirror glaring up at the sun. It cracks the blue sapphire waves. Beyond my
UNSURE OF LOVE
My poem just speak about unhappy
hugs
rivers of the souls they fly notes in song passing by golden threads of time marking stitches in a rhyme weave which we believe without the boundaries we conceive hold me like the moon gone round and round the sun
A Cute Boo-time Halloween Poem :)
Just a cute little poem and to say "Love Ya'all"! Hope everyone has a safe,fun and memorable Halloween!!
Poem 209
209 poems in, 800 is Steve's record..
Every one rights to love
This poem is for such girls/boys who in their best of richness,forgets to take enough care for love,and later on try to reach,by paying the price of their destiny....
LOVE POEMS FOR HIM
These romantic love poems also prove that men deserve to feel special every once in a while. If you think men don’t cry, these love poems will prove you wrong. The words from these poems will surely touch the very soul of your man. It doesn’t matter if it’s long or short, as long as it’s sincere and pure
Time
The clock chimes the hour Time ticks bye Seconds become minutes Minutes become that hour Time ticks bye slowly ticking bye time now gone now stolen one says good bye those minute now gone stolen they become Hours they become days Days becom
Pandemic
Streets silent Lockdown begins We hide from the unseen for the silent killer lurks On winds of breath carried blown in the wind can't be seen can't be heard you are there unseen life turned upside we hide inside alone in solitude in bu
All I need is you
when heart is shattered eyes are moist words beings to fall silence reigns when hands are cold feets are frozen fear takes over fate stops me When the sky is gloom wind is howling way is unclear when whimper is loud dreams are dry
Halloween Challenge Reply
A response to the Halloween challenge :)
tyranny
Tell me why, I have to be a demons slave? i"m not going to die, I, am a god I'm going to live on. In my eyes you'll see the horrors of souls who have waivered. denied by me there rights, I am hate, and my fortress is strong When the n
I Cut My Wrists
I don't do this anymore, but when i did it was a very depressing part of my life. People think about it all the time they just dont act on it. This is what i felt like when i was doing it... My life is differant now, i may not be the happiest person out there but i know that is not the way to handle stress, I have 2 wonderfull daughters to look out for now, and i want to be here for them while they grow up...
Painted Bunting
This was the first poem I ever wrote and I wrote it to make people feel happy when they read it... It's very warming with its colors and u can acctually almost visualize how beautiful the bird really is...
Upon the Air of Halloween
Some ruminations on Halloween.
Silence rewind reset
Silence Cities once loud lies now on silent ears Inside they hide Afraid to go out side Locked away Thier own prison cell TVs on 24 /7 Solitude they hide Only venture for food and pay the bill They hide from the unknown unseen dan
Love Lost
do u have same feelings ?
the hound
happy birthday to my pet dog rover, i hope someday men dogs can have puppies...yours would be truly beautiful, never would a finer coat be seen i'd cut their toenails every day xxxxxx
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kiss me by the stars and make me understand that the dreams called love are in everbodys hand
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dreams without borders souls are made in flame kiss me under water now I just miss the way you said my name souls without borders dreams are made of water hold me in the fire and let me say your name
smmer heat
meditative reflection of living daily life. I felt inspired to share these reflections in hope of some one else being enlightened.
feathers
From illness one leaves the body Transits in time To natures comforts To trees that whistle in the wind Leafs brushed aside they fall to the ground One now sits preens and wings stretch Yuor past clean your past gone Now traition is done on
This Paper Stage
A poem dedicated to writers in voices of different forms/genres. Of the styles to chose from- chant seems the most close to my poem’s style but that doesn’t quiet nail it for me. Any thoughts on this?
Time Is Awoken
An abstract writing about the word 'nigh'. The word is interesting if not odd.
Silent walk
Heat of the sun The motion of the water laps the sandy beach Cool breeze The heat envelopes ones senses The gentle breeze Blows within the trees Sound of quite tone Fills ones ears One is at peace As one walks the waters edge Bare f
Enclosed pain
Six sides Closed in walls Gray barran Graffiti lurks cold to breath Lights flicker Senses void Hightened pain Ears closed Shouts of pain From others closed Senses hightened to the cold Investment breath heavy Damp one sits and dwel
On the open seas there beneath always there
Demon of the world Havoc you cause Life expelled You float You lurk Your the intruder Man's greed Thier creation Alway seen discarded In open seas Under the waves not to be seen Your still there lurking man's greed Never ending alw
Drogons roar
The white queen Naked she stand for all to see Three Dragons seen Small in stature Conquest to full fill The iron throne she will want From fire and breath her Mother's quest For Drogon hears her mother's breath From snow to dust
Old Friends
I adore old people
Poppy
Poppy's lined in rows Thier petals flutter in the light winds they flutter in the silent breeze Thier red petals glow Remember them the fallen now remember them Lives given the pals the friends the sons taken away now the fallen Soul
LIVE LOVE LAUGH
My blueprint to life!
2020 vision
Happy New 2021 dear poets!
My song
I just heard this in the morning and wrote it down
Six walls
Six sides I can not move look within These six walls Contained ears closed To the dreams around I can't bare the sounds The scream the bangs Locked within these walls Of others locked in these walls Where I am now stripped of motion o
Alone
This is a poem to remind us that with age we become lost from friends are families that once we where always with and as time goes by we lose touch with them
Spectre of the night
You feel a breath a icy chill Cold to touch You stand and stir on edge Was something Thier From corners eye you spy This thing a person stands and stirs Icy breath that chills your bones You stand and watch for no person there they see y
Do you feel the breeze
Do you feel the breeze Wind envelopes sways the tree Branches now blown away Dancing in the breeze Birds hold on tight Blown from their peaches That wind howls tonight winds gather up Rain facets paces darkened skies night and day da
Lightning skies
Darkness hails Purple blue flashes White lightning Booms and cracks Stretch across darkened skies Hail wind blows gust those teeth of flashes Boom s across lightning flashes freezing rain lashes whips of light cracks the blackened sky
Woman
A poem about woman's day celebration 2021. It is all about being a woman in the trying times of pandemic. Positive affirmations for emotional healing.
Friends
I'm looking for someone to meet up and hang out by me
Love
It a love peom
RE: warm front
Hi, agoodguy2have, Thank you for sharing flashes of inspiration cross synapse to stratus and flashing back. And, thanks, too, to Redex for inspiring such lovely verse. Look out for those thunderstorms!...
RE: ~on the chairs edge~
Well if it is true.. I can happily live with it..Thanks.....
RE: snake
Hi Kidmenot I can relate to your thoughts in this heartfelt write.. snake Lots and lots of them about... I was chatting to a guy who said he was a widow on his profile and in chat...not the case at all. A married man, of three years......
RE: Prayer of the soup kitchen
Thanks Mick! Ken...
RE: WOTSIT'S NAME????......No....6......(SOLVED!)
Lost as to what the riddle is my friend wrong comment...
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