Create Poem

Most Viewed Poems (34,331)

Here is a list of Poems ordered by Most Viewed, posted by members. Read poetry, post your own poems or comments. Poems on these pages are copyrighted © by the authors who entered them. Click here to post a poem.

Or is life a giant mobius winding toward the cent

Or is life a giant mobius, winding toward the cent

Or is life a giant mobius, winding toward the center.

CHARACTER GUEST

to yourself be true....

* * *

Another translation - this time of the poem of Russian poet Sergei Yesenin (proved a hard nut to crack, still not happy).

The Lost Diamond

The Lost Diamond

For someone so beautiful, you died so young Didn't give a moments notice and you're life had just begun I remember the things that you would do in the past Mutilate your body with a bloody knifes' slash You would write dark poetry that only few c

Linger

My first attempt so be kind. Thanx Open for the encouragement.

to your beauty eyes

to your beauty eyes

Your beauty shine eyes is my safe shelter in this hard world , your eyes is my rescue ring from the high waves of my missing and anxious for you and the missing waves always throw me to the beauty beaches of your shine eyes . Your beauty shine eyes

Hallway

Hallway ...

A Dream ...

MARCO POLO

My brother's tuxedo cat - Marco - passed away this morning. Very sad day. He named him Marco after Marco Polo the explorer.

THE FRONT GATE MESSIAH

THE FRONT GATE MESSIAH

FOR LOVING CATS, I WAS FIRED FROM A JOB THAT I TRUELY ENJOYED! GO FIGURE! I EARNED THE NICKNAME FRONT GATE MESSIAH BECAUSE THE SUPERVISORS WOULD COME TO ME FOR ANSWERS! THEY SAID SOME PEOPLE CAN WORK THE GATE, BUT TRAVIS; IS THE GATE!

The Big Bang

The Big Bang

Peace and love to all...

Lieasure Time

Lieasure Time

felt relaxed one of favorite things to do

2015

2015

This is the last day of 2015. I will spend it eating fast food, drinking mt dew and singing in my car. I would sing karoke too, but they canceled it for New Year's Eve.

Night Night

"Night Night"

Bed time stories, we all remember.. SS xx Hi there my brightest star!

I Promise You

"I Promise You "

Dad's promise to his daughter.

In One Hundred Years

In One Hundred Years

I translated for you, dear poets, the lyrics of this song, sung by Pancho, our well-known performer. Enjoy it! Love everlasting! Who hasn't dreamed of such?! Wishing you all, dear poets, longevity in your love and life! Many thanks for keeping this little corner alive with your presence!

Sailors In the Sky

Since I was a child, I have always admired the effortless gliding of vultures up in the sky. Among other gliding birds listed are albatross, eagle, condor, stork, frigatebird and seagull. It is a truly delightful to watch the marvellous gliding action of these birds way up in the sky as they ride the air currents. This poem is dedicated to them: the genuine avian sailors in the sky. (I have made some adjustments to the original to include some other gliding birds in the body of the piece).

Captain Morgan Tears

Captain Morgan Tears

Written for a friend who is ill with alcohol. Captain Morgan is a form of alcohol. I love her and tried to get her help to no avail.

A Four Letter Word.....(Meaning Love).

To commit to love unconditionally........

Journey into love

Journey into love

On long distance romance...i suspect many on this site have faced the same dilemma

Time Running Away

A poem about time as perpetual motion all coming from a single source, our sun.

what havent yet have I done

what haven't yet have I done?

just revisiting some past but I'm alright thanks all for your read and comments

FOUR LITTLE LETTERS

FOUR LITTLE LETTERS

One of my Pen-Pals asked me to consider writing and submitting a Valentines Day poem for the poetry forum, so in honor of "Jib" I have done just that. Being as I have no 'Valentine' of my own, I've made my poem of more of a generality of LOVE for ALL to enjoy. It's early I know.... but HAPPY VALENTINES DAY to all of you wonderful poets of C.S. !!! q:-)

Depression

Depression

My Mother suffered from depression all her life and eventually took her own life. This poem is a reflection of how I understood her illness, seeing the darkeness that surrounded her.

Lonely Nights

Lonely Nights

Forbidden love, the ex of one of my best friends, we had something special, but my friend is special too, so I had to make a choice. Not so sure it was the right one

Missing you

Missing you

Woke up in tears missing my husband

Questions

Questions

The eternal question ... what if you had but hours left to live

Im Cast Down

I'm Cast Down

(*) this is not my experience, ( long ballad)! Poor man's life. . ; It has poor ryhming and meter in places ; I'll stop trying to fix myself, And step into a brand new life . O Jesus, I messed up very badly, Can you help me in a new start, Can you forgive a real sinner , Im sorry for all the wrong i've done , Wash me with your forgiveness, I'll try to walk a better path , Be the man I ought to be , Read your Word for direction, And live in Your Liberty . this is the finish.

A Lucid Dream

I can't wake up! These succubi They haunt me- Another broken love - Or a forgotten dream? Trapped in this Kaleidoscopic maze Old movie vision Flickers in my head From the cinema Of my life Exited and restless Under the sheets I jol

Present tense

Present tense

Pondering...

A Little Silence

A Little Silence

Random thought on a piece of paper

Cow Preacher

Cow Preacher

I saw many cows on my way to Lancaster this morning. Just wondering what would they say if they could.

at a crossroad

at a crossroad

Ummm.... hmmm.... a song?!

You to me are everything baby

You to me are everything baby

. . . (“: THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR READING MY POEM :”)

Here I Am

Here I Am

A song I wrote

BUDDING LOVE

what makes the difference between couples.....

ODE TO OLDER LOVE

ODE TO OLDER LOVE

Some times seniors are forgotten

For Martina The Starlight Glade

For Martina - (The Starlight Glade.)

I hope this write does not offend. I do wish I had done It better, not one of my best days mentally I guess. May your light always shine Martina. Your Friend always....MIKE.

The poverty of wealth

The poverty of wealth.

A reflection that wealth is not what is in the pocket, but what's in the heart

The Hooded Chair French

The Hooded Chair (French)

did it with imtranslator

REMAINS

REMAINS

No longer can you see her In her physical shell But she remains. When the wind musses your hair It is her fingers you feel. When the sun rises It is her glow that reflects off the water. When it rains It is her love falling onto you. She is

Nothing Much

Nothing Much

Nothing much!

Summer Love

Summer Love ...

Will summer's love transcend Or will it fade like the last red pale rose. Clinging to the bush.. Destined to die a slow and lonely death.. Can summer's love reach beyond the supple green branches full of life and hope To the crumple

Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.

Search Poems

Would YOU like to post a poem in the Poet's Corner?

Have you written poetry that you'd like to share with other members? Posting your poetry shows your skill and creativity and helps members get to know you better. Your poem will appear on the Connecting Singles Poetry page and also in a link on your profile page. Click here to post a poem »

We use cookies to ensure that you have the best experience possible on our website. Read Our Privacy Policy Here