Tears From the Sky
some memories
DORAN KORAN
they are going to give me a litany of choices as to what type of poetry this is....since the first four lines rhyme and then the body is all over the place, and once again the last four lines rhyme I call this type of poem, among many others i've written "~free cee's!~ Hybrid poetry...thanks for reading me, ~free!~ despite the fact that i had a double major in creative writing and analytical poetry I have no clue as to what the hell "Ghazil" is---if any pretty 54-62 year old woman in the south Fla. area can define it to me I'd be more than content to listen...as to men who want to fill me in....go teach a course in it somewhere and i'll google it!
if it's dawn it's time for me to yawn and MOURN
i know that she knows that i know why she thinks i wrote this poem
Description my dear
I tried to describe my beloved but I couldn't My tongue was silent and unable to speak My pen began to write the sweetest words He wrote it in describing my love for a girl You entered my heart and resided in it A girl with very feminine featu
A Special World
very sensitive
A Silent Telephone
WARNING POEM MIGHT BE PERMANENTLY MIND ALTERING! RATED R Under 17 requires accompanying parent or adult guardian. ADVISED FOR THOSE WHO ALREADY BROKEN IN BY TAKEN LSD.
Sunshine
Inspired by the Lady I love. Her gentle light is an indomitable strength.
Love at First
Hey, here Winebringer, circulate, offer the cup this way; For love at first seemed easy, now problems come to stay. Finally breeze sent muskpod's scent from that forehead: Its twist Of musky hair makes blood clot our hearts today. Can w
playing in the snow
snowy days winters cold frost bite in my toes cold noses hands are chilled down to my fingers and toes cold am i playing in the snow snow balls we are makeing having fun, snow ball fights in the snow snow men, where making sticks for ar
Like this
If anyone asks you how the perfect satisfaction of all our s*xual wanting will look, lift your face and say, Like this. When someone mentions the gracefulness of the nightsky, climb up on the roof and dance and say, Like this.
I am, but you are not
I am, but you are not If you are, then I am not If something exists then it is one If there are two then it is nothing By mixing one color into another colorless does not become colorful Success is not obtained with sayings or deeds I am
Itch-Time
ItchY BitchY SixtyNine I don know how Qurrantine !!!
Thinkin
Quietly I write the words that flow from my head to my pen. I never know when it will happen-possibly now maybe then. My mind has been full of emotion-smiles, frowns and tears So much more and intense than ever before in all my yea
rang de
people say that love is like spring ..the colours of the spring are vary beautiful ..I wrote this poem for one who can bring spring in my life
Fallen
Can we ever count our cost, When this long journey seem to have been lost where do you find a smile to put on your face? When the truth is on the inside it feels I've fallen from Grace Will we ever find our way home, Or stay stuck in this pla
Be proud, be proud
Be proud, be proud Even if you leave me alone, Forever you will be my angel, my own. And forever I will see you as it desires the love we have known. Ambergris, is your breeze, Sugar, your earth is. Your hands are velvet, Yet I
Trapped
I feel like I'm in a trap and your the one with the last laugh When I feel so strong you show up to make things go wrong You want me to believe you Yet your threats don't leave me much to do You've hurt me real bad and I can't stop bein
Book of Love
Nizar Qabbani’s Masterpieces
You Leave......
this is a poem for the world to see for there self an others.......
Fire Inside
This poem, in the form of Ghazal in its original Persian, is about pure love and restlessness of heart at the joy of oneness and eternal reunion.
2bodies. 1soul
FEELING of LOVE IS AGOOD SENSATION BUT IMAGINE IF YOU ARE SINKING IN LOVE. The first time I saw you,I lost in the …………………… ground. The smile and laugh of you… wait wait I am still hearing ur sound. I am feeling that you are still around. si
it's you dear
this poem for my bf, or ex bf.. but for me he is always my love. he leaved me but forever he is my love.
The Fortune Teller
She sat down with fear in her eyes, Contemplating my upturned cup. She said: don’t grieve, my son, You are destined to fall in love; My son, the one who sacrifices himself for his beloved Is a martyr. Your cup is horrific world, And your lif
I Love You
I Love You More Than words Could Ever Say I feel it growing in my heart each and every day All this Love I feel Has never felt so real You give me something no one has Ever given me It's something You cannot see Love so strong, and so true It
dragons
Flames and fiery breath Within Hot breathing nostrals The kiss of hot fiery breath Its talons Held with clench breath Poised to tear flesh from flesh Strikes the heart with its talons Its strikes with venom monsters of the nite bea
Pain Poetry
a muse..
Letter from under the Water
If you were my friend, Help me to leave you... Or if you were my beloved, Help me to be healed of you... If I had known that the sea was so deep, I would not have dove in... If I had known That Love was so perilous, I would not have fallen
I am neither
I am neither a Moslem nor a Hindu I am not Christian, Zoroastrian, nor Jew I am neither of the West nor the East Not of the ocean, nor an earthly beast I am neither a natural wonder Nor
Love life
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True Happiness!
the greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved, loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves... you don't love a woman because she is beautiful, but she is beautiful because you love her... if you love someone, let
METHINKS OLIVIA newton JOHN wants 2 kill the pope
PATHETIC PEOPLE ARE PERPETUALLY PISSING AND/OR PUKING ON THIS PUNY PLANET AND DOWN THERE, WHEN THEY ASK ME WHAT TYPE OF POETRY IS, I WANT EVERONE TO REMEMBER, IT IS GHAZAI FOR TWO YEARS I TOOK A DOUBLE MAJOR, CREATIVE WRITING/ANALYTICAL POETRY, ME AND AIN'T NO ONE IN MY GRADUATING CLASS CAN TELL YOU NEITHER. AND BY THE WAY GOOGLE WATER CHARITYAND FIND OUT WHAT ONLY TWENTY BUCKS CAN BUY YOU! thanks, you may want to thank me! ~free cee!~
Ghazal by Agha Shahid Ali
I DON'T KNOW IF THE TRANSLATION IS GOOD
O Bartender
O bartender, my friend, won't you pour me some wine I thought that love would be easy, but it just grows harder with time It was in the night a breeze brought the scent of musk from the head of that one so fair and ever since that night, how
Inside Your Heart
When you look inside your heart, it’s like a priceless work of art, a thing that cannot be replaced, but something that should be placed, in only the most secure location, but never hidden in isolation. However like a true masterpiece, the
voice of soul
when nature wants to embrace you and even angels cant trace you. when you want to be alone to sing with the life's tone. and you hear a sound coming from no where which led you to feel the comfort and peace near.. that sudden change in st
Forget Me Not
Forget me not my love You'll always have my heart. Where time and love and people meet We'll never be apart.
The School of Love
Your love taught me how to grieve, While I have been in need, for centuries, For a woman to make me grieve, And to cry upon her arms Like a sparrow... For a woman to gather my pieces Like clusters of broken crystal.. Your love taught me, my
Sailing
Sailing Oh watcher who sings For small remo
The most wonderful of all things in life!
The most wonderful of all things in life is the discovery of another human being with whom one's relationship has a growing depth, beauty and joy as the years increase. this inner progressiveness of love between two human beings is a most marvelous t
WAKING LAND
Cloaked in thick mist, wait dawn Sunshine heats, so land is born Gradual clearing, visually behold Defined valley, kiwi farming gold Where water lies, heavy mist covers Dispelled by sunshine, protective lover Keeps mystique, romantically aliv
for my dear one on christmas .
this is for the one , i saw once a time last year christmas .
Born of fire
My love of dragons and belief that magic can happen.
RE: Divine Creation
i thought id look through a few of your earlier ones ive two i liked of my own bang tidy a mad one i laughed when i wrote it and the lioness you have some good ones i brought your favourite one you asked about a week or more up a theatre one i was wa...
RE: 'Mommy daddy wrote us a poem!'
Paloma.. I'm glad I included a happy ending. To many stories end with unhappy tears. Thank you for stopping by....
RE: 9/11/2001
9/11/2001: Take another look! To all that previously commented... I thank you and apologize for not doing so before now....
RE: Rain
Enjoyed perusing your poem Stedan. Loved the second stanza....
RE: An Ode To Poetry Online
Thank you all, it is a pleasure to br here...
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