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It was thinking about the faces on web,faces,faces...!
here i express my favourite fairytales from my childhood... and nowadays i really don´t know the influence of them in my present life...
This is a poem thinking about what the universe is and how it plays an important role in our lives.
Who does not like a good made salad? Hope this humors up your day!
Searching for a four leaf clover in the green grasses that grow in the rocks The little people point the way Just looking for that pot of gold Me thinks its in the hills or mountains Not sure weather its north or south or near th
Many years, lost in thought, imprisoned by the brain. Lost my mind, all alone, almost gone insane. Through the clouds of dismay, hope was very near. The light shone through, the cause to persevere. Talking now, back and forth, througho
The story of one of the quests of my youth.
From "The Jungle Book" by Rudyard Kipling
Chap 3 of my fable as it where is about personalities and the existence of infinite possibilities enjoy and comment tell me what you think
This poem is all unknown for written,whom did myself just saw once,when she was waiting for hire of vehicle,and just stared little....
I'n my college days I studied allot of shakespeare so it has allot of the old school flavor! Enjoy!!!
thanx for your visit master oshiba...
What is is...What will be will be... This is what I think and don't need any to agree. Tweaked on 7/16/17 (4 now)
just random thought
you think its easy to compare melons ?..ha ha !
It was written to a friend sometime back...just thought of sharing.
Now you know what the cat is thinking.......
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the"known"has the stone unpermanence...
* As per the Greek myth of Helios.
Park was the head officer on the border crossing between North and South Korea. He had a problem. Two weeks ago a woman, let's call her lin, pitched up at the crossing gate with a jute bag of soil attached to the front panniers of her well maintai
The "damage done" by idiots.....
I have quite heavily borrowed from another poem for the style of this one, although not quite so much in content. I am not a postman but I have been in situations that allow me to identify with this one.
hurt bitter resentful conflict words haste sow love not bitter seeds hurt
On the cusp of beauty, you were born Before this World had its modern form. Atavar and Spirit much older than us Existence formed from the deserts' dust. Imprinted in time, dissolved on the wind Generous in spirit, eye that is kind. Givin
There was a small village. Where happy people lived. But when the vikings came, causing pain. ransacked a town left burning but condemned by rain. A youngster came along. saw that all happiness was gone. buildings blackburned and hidden zombi
Alienate the peace in me, cut all ties, light the fuse. Animate the me unseen, evoke the lines, no way to lose. Free me, hold me, come break me loose. Shimmer me brightly, unveil the ruse. Deny the root of my cold withered stare, as you defi
Ignorance is innocence, what is it I've become? The pillar of my sanity, I've yet to overcome. They fall, as they crumble in my wake, these pillars I have come to love, I now can only rake. Take away the pain from me, what remains but
In pain I felt shame, in love I took blame, the great flame of hearts, it twists in the night. With hope I made lies, with tears I melt skies, the perils of love, they blacken the light. What is it now? Just tell me how. The restless, the
Like a moth into the light, the world is ours to unite, so purified, as we ignite, and toss ourselves into his flame, to free ourselves of nature's blame. His hunger, habitual. Like a whore of hearts lament, our fate is ours to regret, so
Trapped inside of my head, it's flooding with dread, I'm drowning. Swimming up for air, I hear a voice so fair, a cause to care? I'm fighting. Through fog and disrepair, I rip and I tear, I'm climbing. Scaling up for the light, her hand
Into harsh waters and bright foreign mist, we sailed through the fog and into abyss. The shoreline wall, out of nowhere it came, surviving my brethren and screaming in vain. Washed up on shore, beneath a near distant sun. I trek farther and f
Started it along time ago. finished just now on here. wanted to put it to rest in my mind.
Fearless, heartless, empowered by hate, I stand alone, in darkness delight, a towering blight, untouchable and great, crushing the dreams of all I forsake. The cries that remain only fuel my disdain, I laughed in their face as they withered i
Eleanor Roosevelt she did alot in her own way to help this country the usa
One more to hopefully ponder over..!
On the same thought as my previos poem,thanks to all you fine people..!
Poem is written for the one imagination of love one seeking to have manner by thirsting to have in life....
MY LIFE IS TOO PHUCKED IN THIS WORLD OF COWARDLY DECIET TO THE POINT OF NO-END OF THIS DISCUSTING BULLSHIT WERE OTHER PEOPLE ARE JEALOUS OF THE TRUE HEART THAT HAS DONE NOTHING IN LIFE EXCEPT HELP OUT - SO YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE I*M CALLING YOU OUT - TO ONCE IN FOR ALL STRAIGHTN YOU PHUCKN FAGGOTS OUT & PHUCK YOU - I WON THIS 39 YEARS AGO - WHAT - ? YOU DID*NT GET THE "MEMMO" !!!!!!!!!!!!! I*M SORRY "CONSTANCE"
doctor roland/mysterious lorentz
The poem is based on the mythical continent of Atlantis, fact or fantasy, you be the judge, this is my version of the story. Written: 2nd July 2013
This poem is inspired in form by Chinese literature and in feeling by the forum of someone I met here who lives in China. I love Chinese literature and stories about Chinese culture, both recent and ancient.
Sweet Gashly! Thank you! I smile! "Radiate" such a soothing expression Sophia xx More love more flowers...
ok....im tired of trying to find someone to actually talk to. I have made millions of efforts and they all seem to be futile. Its been a long time since I have actually had a conversation with someone.......
Many thanks Lily for joining the challenge, It's good to stir up some poetic activity... I think your Autumnal poem is one of your best poems so far on the corner, " It is autumn, my friend! Only the boulevard lamp is in bloom , On cast iron...
Thank you all so much for your kind words, these help me a great deal....
The line "An abduction of who I once was, a pure and innocent child"..sounds like we all share this with you..liked what "Ghostwriter" had to say...
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