Happiness Is (Acrostic)
Happy Friday! Be happy no matter what, it seems its an "inside job" and a "choice"! Choose well. My love to all.
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These little gems from our Georgian poet translated for your pleasure, dear poets!
Moon
Fly me to the moon Even if it’s on a spoon I want to go up there and see The light you shine down on me You never let me down Every night you come around I want to dance just you and me Take me to the moon I’ll sing you a tune All a
The Box
Food for thought today! Happy Thursday! “It gives me great pleasure indeed to see the stubbornness of an incorrigible nonconformist warmly acclaimed.” ? Albert Einstein
Who Am I?
Who Am I? I am always right here you know… Just not who you think… I am not the one who speaks… I am not the one who weeps… It’s just me here watching it all pass… And claiming nothing as mine to grasp… What a freedom it is to let go… It’s al
A Prayer
Again I am here, forgetting not what was done Believing the lies from a snakes' silver forked tongue No truth remains as the future seems bleak So on my knees, hands folded, His guidance I seek Lord help me heal this hole in my heart, it needs me
she who must be obeyed-a new beginning
it's a new dawn...
No Time...
Don't put off until tomorrow, what you can do today..
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The Russian poetess’ words speak for themselves: poetry is undying, unfading, ever-living – immortal.
some questions
who does the squeezing who are the squozen who are the needy and who picks the chosen what is the purpose what's it all mean what is enough and what is obscene when do we win when do we lose when does it matter and when will we choose
MR HAMBURG (dedication)
MY WONDERFUL J.H.S. 109 MUSIC TEACHER ; MR HAMBURG WAS; AND WILL ALWAYS BE; THE BEST!
Money Money Money
Poem tell itself
Love welcome world
10/05/2014
THE FUTURE
I DISCOVERED THESE HERBALS IN 2006!I HAD A 62 YEAR OLD FRIEND TAKE THEM AND NOW HE"S 72 AND HIS GIRLFRIEND IS 23! A POLICE OFFICER SWORE THAT HE WAS NO MORE THAN 32 TOPS!
A Tribute To Women
Just trying to come up with something special for mothers day
Not A Poem
My book " Visions in Poetry " is now available. It includes several favourites of poets here like "African Skies" "Forgotten" and "Romany Gypsy". It is available from any of the five regional libraries or the British national library and all good boo
~I write for you~
take what I write into your mind espresso of words, expressing your time of what you may think as the words unfold you. ~Bentlee~
Free Love
To 'Connecting Singles' !!!
~Do You know why~
Are you honestly ready too commit to that, or a continuing of your verbatim! The reason a season or a lifetime, is not mine in sequence as I've wrote:)
Are You Perfect
I see their eyes as they cast judgement on me Just because I am not what they expect me to be Not normal, they say, with their noses upturned If today was the end, then shurely I would burn But they know not my heart, who I am inside Just becaus
MY INNER ME
YOU CANNOT SUCCEED WITHOUT CONTACTING YOUR INNER SELF I CUDDLE UP WITH MY FAVORITE BEVERAGE, AND DISCUSS EVENTS OF THE DAY. MY INNNNER SELF GIVES ME SOME GREAT SUGGESTIONS!
~your time~
so much to see as each season passe's. Cheers.
The Magnificent Christ
With the rising of every sun With the very taste of my souls spirit With every love that can be called love Within every hot tear that rolls down a lonely cheek In spite of every sword that cut the innocent to the quick You are God My mor
Poet to Poet 5-9-14
Poet to Poet- Journal Entry 5-9-14 morning saturday early I feel sinister almost all the time, poet, like trespassing inside their minds like photographing them behind the shades like traveling beyond where things are safe
Talent of Poet
You think it is a talent? It is not. It's hell Behind every word.
SWEET DREAMS
Maybe you might think dreamweaver exists, maybe not, the choice is yours...., Andrew...xxx
THE CROCODILE HUNTER
Originally written in March 2007.... I wrote what I'm sure others would concur with! Tweaked 9/13/17 It would be cool if someone in his family saw this!
Gimlets
Reflections on Faith and Fate.
The Origin
Black White Same Or Different
Cloudy Style
Clouds of gray seem to say the rain has stopped for awhile I'm out walking around feeling heaven bound Happy am I with this cloudy style The road is damp and the fog is light I'm so at ease my mind is quiet and just like a little child I'm lo
~Babbling Brook~
Strength of your soul..............Inspired by a lady called "Winds of change"
Lost seed - lost life
Was rummaging in my old poetry. Seems to be a philosophic one, with connotations, maybe even worth reading, who knows?!
My Train Of Thought
Confused to the heights of elevation Books read, bred and fed by revelations Construed by the few lost in the making Taking back the tracks of the forsaken You hear your thoughts but speak your mind Billigerent youth what more can you find I
1037.5 Mph
As the sun sets on another day Nature makes her grand display Clouds like fire across the sky Soft white cotton floating by Such beauty in a fleet
~on the chairs edge~
A thank you to a special person who woke the writing up in me again.
Shake Off Your Blues (s/c)
REPOSTING for author christian
Lull Of The Day
Lull of the day My mind's in a dreamy state Clouds are a slow drifting gray Just what I ordered and the rain will have to wait Lull of the day Peace surrounds me so still No words do I speak this is how I pray If only someone could know how
Pursuit
Don't back down from what you dream As difficult as the task may seem Others might not be so keen But don't give in to fear Just listen to your wild side Let curiosity be your guide It's the chance of a lifetime So take it while it's here
Bad Buoy (Really?)
Sweet all gone now. Better person. Greater Life
Dreamer
look inside to your inner self find that place of happiness and wealth let yourself drift into the unknown find those thoughts only you own feel the free life force within its then you will begin to realise what may seem the impossible
Dream with me
Dreams ride swiftly through the night Sensing nearness, closely bright Fantasy gentle within my sight Reaching arms of gentle might Hold on safely, softly, tight Absent all that is not light In my mind they wind around Telling much without a s
Tomorrow..
Tomorow is the big day my baby We finally see face to face, After long talking to phone And chatting on net. Tomorrow we shall meet face to face And our eyes will meet together And our lips will touch softly. Our hands will touch themselves