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EyeLook4U

His Poems Of Love

Don't you think it's unfair he is all alone
After reading all his poems of love
There should be a girl somewhere in this world
Who would want him and his poems of love

He's been writing such a long time
And it seems to no avail
Without the right girl beside him
He feels like he's been spending his life in jail

So what is he to do
He really wish he knew
Loneliness is so hard to rise above
And where is she the one who needs to read his poems of love
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Posted: Mar 2020
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BobbyC1348

SADNESS IN POETRY

People are calling me a poet,
In this cozy little neighborhood,
And let me tell you right now Folks,
That gets me feelin' somethin' good,

See, I don't write,
To excite,
To titillate,
Or to please,
I only dip my pen in life's inkwell,
For the joy, the calm, that it brings,

When I'm alone,
It guides me home,
When I'm in fear,
It draws me near,
When I lose hope,
It helps me cope,
When I feel shame,
It remembers my name,

Doesn't always gladden me,
Writing certain moody thoughts,
Will often sadden me,

But sometimes,
We all need,
To be sad.
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Posted: Sep 2018
About this poem:
Happy/Sad. It's all in a word.
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makatka

Song

Life is a short moment
Life is a colorful bird.
We live in one world
Why is brother fighting brother.
Why are wars going on?
Why is this so bad?
We are free
Each of us has our dignity.
Our private world
Where the word hurts like a whip.
Where we fight wars every day
And the word love is gone
Where we destroy every day
and we say we are not bad
We drown out the voice of the inner self
Calling, this is our private world.
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Posted: Feb 2020
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RockinPoet

Loneliness Crowds All Places

You can see it in the homeless ,
walking the streets without a job.
You can see it in the Rich Man,
though he thinks it somewhat odd.
You can see it in the Young Girl,
sitting at home without a Date.
You can see it in the Old Man,
who's thinking that he's too
late.
You can see it in all the Women,
working the streets to make a living.
It will take from you just
when,
you're not ready for the
giving.
Makes no difference Rich or
Poor,
you can see it in their faces.
It doesn't matter where you
go,
Loneliness Crowds All Places.
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Posted: Dec 2019
About this poem:
This Poem came to me while walking through the French Quarter of New Orleans. You can actually see loneliness in the faces of People. So very Hi to the next Person you see with that lost Lonely look in their Eyes.
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orientalkoru

WARM THOUGHTS

WARM THOUGHTS, are very special words
Never given to anyone so willy-nilly
By a person frugal with words; so when
Suddenly one deserves WARM THOUGHTS
While the others who say the same don’t
Reading between the lines shows
As one wordsmith, overt praises shoots
and another returns with WARM THOUGHTS
Alas, neither covert or clandestine
Between the lines, though left blank
They can speak far louder
Much louder than our written words!
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Posted: Feb 2020
About this poem:
Outside the box, inside the box. Life is a big open drama and actors often think their audience only see how little they want to show.
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EyeLook4U

Lucky Fella

Mountain top raindrops falling down
Determined to be alive I go driving around
Rain messes with my view
Perhaps the rain is lonely too

No that won't do
The rain doesn't have any feelings
It just falls from the sky
Determined to be alive

And overcome the lonely pain
I'm a lucky fella
I have an umbrella
And soon I'll go walking in the rain

Somewhere I'm going to arrive
And though I have no fortune and fame
I'm a lucky fella I have an umbrella
And soon I'll go walking in the rain
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Posted: Feb 2020
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liter4hrs

all alone

all alone it seems
all alone just me and my dreams
no one to share them with
no one to share bliss
all alone by myself
all alone no one else
nobody seems to understand
the way of thinking of this man
no one seems to desire
the warmth of this mans fire
all alone quietly
all alone for the day
all alone far away
all alone
nobody around
all alone
nobodies sound
all alone

All Alone
nobody gets it
all alone
whilst is can be great
all alone
needs a date
all alone me and you
in the wilderness under the sky blue
or grey or wet
but together alone is best.
all alone by myself
all alone no one else
all alone is how I feel
I don't want to be alone
I want somebody real!
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Posted: Jan 2020
About this poem:
literally just wrote this off the top of my head. but is expresses how I feel right now. alone. lonely and my strong desire for real female companionship.
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Danielguy1965

Amber Sunrise

Under an amber sunrise
The world becomes empty
And sadness envelopes my mind
Beauty is arms length
But just beyond my grasp
Brown worlds in a crystal bottle
Arms that hold my imagination
I reach out counting every passing desire and all each one becomes another false hope
With dreams of the perfect creation and arms that can reach the moon
But dreams become reality
And my beauty is the sun
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Posted: Dec 2019
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EyeLook4U

The Town Of All Alone

This part of Kentucky is dying
Most of the people who were here are dead and gone
In this part of Kentucky no one is crying
There's no one left to cry in the town of all alone

And memories have become vague shadows
The view from the front and back porch no longer matters
The only sound is the wind as it blows
For they took up the railroad tracks years ago

Its sad for me to say only time words were well said was yesterday
And a storm blew down the sign for the speed zone
In this part of Kentucky no one is crying
Please beware of steep curves in the town of all alone
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Posted: Jan 2020
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makatka

Weeping Angel

I was thinking
I'm painting an angel on my shoulder
will save me
lulling
will comfort me when I cry.
I waited
for signs of better moments
happy moments
because of his care.
I forgot
that an angel was embedded in my skin
is crying.
I chose him myself.
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Posted: Dec 2019
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