Alive and well
This morning as I walked I closed my eyes turned my face into the wind swept along in an invisible ocean of exultation s
Until now..... (Dedicated to Dwayne420)
this is the inspired word from reading his untitled poem so it's fitting credit is given for this work of mine. its my version of what he transpire and from my heart I thank you .....
Life is too short
Life is too short to waste any amount of time on wondering what other people think about you
And
Just thought I would write something
Biloxi
A tribute to my hometown..Thanks for reading!! Included is an actual picture of Biloxi, Mississippi..
Today
This poem is about my journey to become who I have always been and always have meant to be Me.
Unless there is a Good Friday in your life,
There can be No Easter Sunday ! Rev. Fulton Sheen
Value of life
I really write this poem because ..i realized how precious is life...but we take it for granted We all has only one life ..so let's take care of our lifes And through which you live
Olive Green
getting back into it
Through the Dark
This poem shows hope for peace in someone's thoughts.
Dreams
Hold fast to dreams, For if dreams slip away Life becomes work not play. Hold fast to dreams, For when dreams are left in the dark Life becomes a burden and a treacherous Journey, which we must embark. Dreams are your sails And life is yo
(To be with You )
I wrote....
Journey Of Life
The journey of life’s on of undulation, one that builds your own foundation, on which your future will be build, hopefully on slate and not on silt. The stronger base that slate provides, will allow you to really rise, and become the person y
Bitter Sweet
Deciding she no longer wanted to be a mother and a wife She packed and departed out of their life For them this was more than a tizzy And for a time they were really dizzy Knowing well parents were meant to be two Some things a man is just not
Exclusive
When a man and a woman fall in love A match made in heaven above This is where the source of life began Two human beings making their destinies one Exclusively reserving themselves for each other All their lives not wanting another Finding in e
Martial Arts (a response to soulgodess)
In response to soulgodess challenge on the poem ''Martial Arts''. I just tried to give it a try, please pardon my lapses!
soulgoddess challenge Beauty In Every Step
The beauty of martial arts
what your LOVE Meant To Me
This poem was inspired by TattooQueen . But I have also included a brand new way of expression in this poem.every capital word is a replacement of another word that sounds alike and has a different meaning completely,I strongly believe ENGLISH POETRY is evolving.I could be an idiot or genius whichever it leads was worth the effort made. If you think i'm correct about this ,i also offer the challenge to try this new style of writing which I call it Morgan's verse . Not sure if it has been written like this before ,what does a high school dropout know? Lack of knowledge ,not of trying ! Please I beg of you for your generous comment for my enlightenment! Also for those with poor english i've written down the correct word in sequence .they are ..this...dream...eagerly...lover...these...tea...me...me I thank you all for reading this humble intro .
matter of things
most of the time its the point.yet most of the point are principles.an to understand is a whole nother level waiting to be achieved. an when the end comes, how will you win, the matter of things
Tea Time
Remember
No text for me
Bythecoast ,felt compelled to write this .if it happens to me! Yours got my demons out ! Thanks it inspired me of this foolish piece! Oh fish !!
"No Regrets"
Never miss an opportunity to tell your child " I love you"
no title
As i strugle forward into the shadows. into the final battal i will ever know life or death in my hands life or death in my hands
You beautiful Liar
I was inspired by a professor/teacher !! A tribute to my lady poet...
Calliope
The rolling waves sing sultry songs and echo sweet compliance- the phoenix hair, and lips to dare resound with mock defiance. Her eyes abound with mystery, infinity, and such Her muselike ways drive to a daze and craving for a touch. She's wi
simple love
it speaks for itself...........
You are significant
In this universe so vast and wide Where time is measured in light years You are significant and have a role For there was none like before or shall be after Play your part well for how you function affect everyone Do not say it is my life to liv
Love is the way
A simple poem I wrote above love.
A day isn't wasted
A poem I wrote about how living in and appreciating the moment can lead to living a more fulfilling life.
A man must rise
The measure of a man
Who Cares
My rebuttal to this:"World Poetry Movement A short lecture from Charles Bernstein, Professor of English at the University of Pennsylvania: "My lecture is called “What Makes a Poem a Poem?” I’m going to set my timer. It's not rhyming words at the end of a line. It's not form. It's not structure. It's not loneliness. It's not location. It's not the sky. It's not love. It's not the color. It's not the feeling. It's not the meter. It's not the p...lace. It's not the intention. It's not the desire. It's not the weather. It's not the hope. It's not the subject matter. It's not the death. It's not the birth. It's not the trees. It's not the words. It's not the things between the words. It's not the meter-... (timer beeps) It's the timing." Click "Like" if you agree. What does he mean by "the timing"? "
The hero we dont know
A dedication to all frontline workers, doctors, nurses, police officers, firemen, coast guard, army etc, the real heroes.
Parting Words
being gracious in defeat........an the respect earnt from it even though its tearing your heart out
Seasons of the mind
How the changing of the seasons reflects the changing of the mind.
From the dust
For all those suffocating under the rubble of life.
stung.............
had recently bought some ginger honey from this fellow and stopped by to comment on how nice it was..........ginger infused in the honey.....and this is what followed ...he he
The return of Self
Waiting for the return of self
SWEET SLEEP
FOR THE MOON RIDES HIGH IN THE SKY DARKNESS HAS FELL SECURE TO TUCK YOU IN FOR IS TIME TO CLOSE YOUR SWEET DIAMOND EYES LUNA IS VIBRANT AND BRIGHT TO GUIDE THE FLIGHT THE GRASS HAS DEW FOR THE SOULS BAREFEET HUSH FOR ALL IS QUITE AND I DO
Eglwys Santes Melangell
This is about St. Melangells cemetery in Wales. Apiece of heaven on earth pennant, Whhhales
'LIFE MUST GO ON'
how inspiring to learn that there are lots of people out there who keep fighting in life regardless of what they're going through and what they're feeling. :)
The coin (s/c file)
POSTED For: serpico/christian(author)
The root of resentment
We were cut off by some crazy on the interstate highway.. Unfortunately, we left our 50 calliber machine gun at home and couldn't unleash the Rambo style vengeance the crazy so sorely deserved.. We were short changed three french frys a