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~At 40 Below~Are ya keepin warm! Happy new year all:)...

The OneI see you there across the room Like a beautiful flower in springtime bloom...

FAKE PHOTO'Swhy? Why do...something like that?...

Stand and fight.The poem is about how man has been enslaved through religion and the ruling classes and how it's now time to listen to our ancestral God's and fight a...

choicesthe choices we make in life may change how we are but never who we are because how we are is how we were tought but who we are is how we were made, fo...

That moment from the heartI enjoy writing what I feel from my heart...

A special personThere are all kinds of people in the world some are common some are special some are happy some are not happy but nobody can be happpy all th...

Behind shadows is not life ...Behind the broken side of my life Behind the broken hearts and lying smiles Behind the broken glasses and cunning minds Where can justice and answe...

Eglwys Santes MelangellThis is about St. Melangells cemetery in Wales. Apiece of heaven on earth pennant, Whhhales...

never regret the treachery of timeIt is a vertical poem composed by Imam Al-Shafi’i, who is Abu Abdullah Muhammad bin Idris Al-Shafi’i. Among the most prominent topics covered in the p...

A Prawn By Any Other Name.Well...when you think about this poem in a metaphorical sense...it's really quite profound!...

NO ONE....(Perfection in imperfection)No one can feel for you, the way you feel for them No one tries to please, like you try to please 'em No one can be the person you want them to be...

Silence of YouMissing someone is All...

StrangerI never know who you are I never know where you are We even never talk to each other We even never call each other We only smile to each other...

i wishi wrote this poem few hours ago, hope you like it, thank you...

MOMMY WHAT KIND AM IThis a poem about my grandson and what a lady said to him her words your kind cant play with my son...

a random memorydid you remeber when we had our first date, did you remember when you said you want to go home and then pulled you closet to ma chest and told you my...

The Goodnight PrayerSome things are special even years after I continue to write this evolving by time from a simple little ditty to a heartfelt rhyme. Goodnight my L...

I'll Choose Heaven..So much killing,hate, and terrible things going on in the world today. Just makes me so sad....

Bright And PrettyI wrote this piece 3/27/1998. It's a blues/ a little jazz song. Every cities the same, except the people that live there....

Next Stop.Travelling on the (Luas). Our electric trams....

Shades of RoseJust something that poped into my head and I ran with it....

I have a forestI have a forest I want to give to you Where the wind sings your name In words whispered in dew Where the trees are dead Because you never stay W...

The SearchI don't come on here very often now but I noticed that one of your poets..."looking2share" put up a controversial poem about the nature religion and G...

A New PoetI have noticed that many poets get no comments at all. in most sites there are dedicated greeters that welcome new poets Please remember that you we...

Touching homeOn a steep incline damp with tears not few There’s a little cottage through a mist of blue The door is painted fresh and new Inside the warmest hea...

I'll Stay For A While ...No particular reason for writing this - I just have an overactive imagination. xx...

transformationi confess,i wish i was a werewolf...this poet loves nature very much,and a little imagination from yours truly,really helps....

The Rise Of The FallScreams shatter the silence of night And pierce the souls of the innocent Angels weep and hot tears they fall Each drop that lands like acid burn...

Dear Mommawrote this poem when it seemed I couldn't take anymore of this world...why are so many people fake?...

beauty in the face

Where are youwhere are you? are you on the clouds or on the back of a bird or on the back of a fish? where are you? are you on the top of Ural mounatains o...

What World is This?I What world is this that honours him whose trade it is to kill? And makes that ancient shame the cause and the Maker’s Will? From whence come str...