Rivers of my Face
At my age this is fairly accurate. I am on a sabbatical from my novel because I need to write some new poetry, not much, but one now and again to refresh my warped mind.
Scattering
I am now scattered!!, time for bed
The Note
Self explanatory, I hope, like the note!
Broken man
True story about my first real love affair when I was twenty four.
If I Could (1) ( A Trilogy)
Bloody Hell!!, my watch just stopped!!
Who Says Cyberspace Isn't Real?
I remember the first day, I actually set eyes upon you, Standing there by the door, You'd been waiting there patiently for hours.. Looking lost,and a bit forlorn in that old blue denim jacket. I watched you for a few moments before I sighed
My Darkest Place
Black is made up of many colors, you can find them
When I depart
She held the curtain to her cheek not yet ready for a tear It would take alot to sadden that face for she had never known a fear But I drove away just the same with a regret or two of my own She just didn't know how many nights she'd be sobb
Tears in the Attic
The devasting feeling of lost love..
I see you
I have a strange feeling many can relate to this phenomenon.
Eternal Breath.
This poem was written 38 years ago after my Love had died In the States. I would have taken her eternal breath Into me and she would have dwelt within me always. This was not to be. Maybe It Is the curse of one such as myself to walk his many lifetimes alone. Not likely, this Is me we're talking about. As you see, always have to lighten the mood when thinking of this lady. My thinking here, If I go back to an older corner, where I belong, why not make my first write an old write that means much to me. The poem tells the way It should have been.
There's No Always In Forever..
I originally wrote this as a song, but alas I can't write music.. so although I have it in my head.. lol..
My Warrior Princess
I was thinking about my soulmate when writing this poem.
Perfection
Yeah well, but I love writing it!
Submission to perdition
just remembering the smites of love crippling and saddening..
Broken
!$#@>?!!....darn woman!!!
Because I love her
Because I love her I will suffer in silence if need be.. I'll hide my tears deep in my pillow and in the morning sip a lonely cup of coffee In moments hopeful I'll dream of what could be In times of distress I'll fancy her finger tips upon
Winter’s Love
yeah well I do need a new scarf!!
Heart of Jade
This poem is Definitely not about anyone. Simply the way it ended up rhyming...and the fact that women sometimes treat men poorly also. ONCE again...not about anyone in particular. Also good quality Jade is cold to one's touch even on a warm day...something about it's density and thermal properties.
Deception
A simple poem for all of you that have been deceived by a loved one.
Boxes of Life
I originally wrote this over four years ago, liked the concept but never the content, so recently rewritten.
Infidelity.
Thankfully I have no personal experience of this subject.....my ex wife and I were loyal for 26 years. I'm just trying to imagine the emotions involved.
I STAYED FOR YOU
You can love someone and not like them I know my kids love me . I wonder do they Iike me .
Lines From A Lonely Place.
I don't enjoy posting sad verse........ There is some good news, this is old, and I'm sorted now.
In Bloom
Candle light the dark side of the moon I have kept this part of me from you Decorate my heart just like a grave As I bury this love deep inside and softly away Withou
Only the lonely
Only the lonely fine last nights tears in the palm of their hands.. Only the lonely pour their souls out to walls that cannot hear Only the lonely can see their quivering lips in that old cracked mirror And only the lonely will hear a
Sphinx
I see smiles lips that move the smooth talkin’ with fangs that drool. In my younger days would take you on now that I’m older here’s my swan song. No passion to share just look in my eyes been used too much I can read your lies. Yes
Buried my lover
I didnt physically bury my lover today. I buried my heart, that's lost and fraid. I buried a soul, that's withered away. I buried a love, that's departed astray. I buried a mind, that is lost in space. I buried a spirit, that use to have
The last tear..
Well..I tried to capture a sentiment...
" Cold Wind--Warm Skin "
In a bold Irish mood today ! A recent beach stroll brought back these memories of youth. Would I do it today ? Damn right I would. Ha Ha !
Be Near Me
You who demolish me, you whom I love, be near me. Remain near me when evening, drunk on the blood of skies, becomes night, in the other a sword sheathed in the diamond of stars. Be near me when night laments or sings, or when it begins to dance
No tears left to shed
You broke my heart No tears left to shed In the beginning No words need be said We felt the same about each other Where did all this trouble come from No tears left to shed Could It I'm be dead Or could it be I've been hurt I was
Empty~
nothing to say but ~sigh~
You Used To Make Me Feel Beautiful
This is my first poem in English. It's actually lyric for a song. I wrote it today.
I am your 'Angel' -- ( She is your 'God')
Just a poem... I am fine 100% ... lol
EMPTY EYES
What happens when all the trust is gone From an old relationship
Poem
An earlier poem lost in time
Rain and Pain
just remembering
Another Time Or Other Place
#1 Hi to ya all, this is my very first try at writing a poem, so if the structure and technique is not right, please don't shoot me. It is dedicated to a girl I once loved. A young love so true, but forbidden by the circumstances of the time.
THE LANGUAGE OF MY SOUL
I wrote this long ago and just feeling the same
lost in thought
just thoughts
love hurts
pain commenced an evil twist some call it fate others call it woe this to me you bestow a change of heart this is the start as my mind goes to and fro darkened dungeons beconning calls my heart in confusion builds a wall blocking any intru
RE: A short story
Haha..I had a gf like that once......
RE: Alone
Frankly speaking, Frank, be constructive, don't sit and wait for your true love to come: she hasn't left you there - you leave your nicely heated apartment, go and meet her on the way, cause she's coming and may not be able to find you....
online today!RE: Frozen Howl
Sleepless nights held over and back destiny calls your name utopia faraway dreaming our love complete My dear brother Liam, what a journey of hope that faded into the memories of glowing beauty. A most haunting memory that never finds its way to...
RE: Closed For Thanksgiving
mimzy333, thanks for your comment. Nonbelief seems to be at the heart of this cruel behavior. Because if you believed in the purity of Thanksgiving, you would never work your employees on this special day....
online today!RE: Yesterday
A very enjoyable to read a poem on one of my loves in life..the sun :) Both sun rises and sunsets are very are beautiful to witness especially when in a area of natural beauty, Thanks for posting for us all to read...
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