Sonnet #16
Time is one of my most Treasured Assets; so this is an interesting Sonnet that sums it up for me....
Back In My Day
Just thinking back to when I was younger. It has been 37 years since those days and I guess each time period has its pluses and minuses. My big minus is going to work. My big minus back then was going to school.
The Seer
Just thoughts and ramblings.
Untitled I
A nostalgic poem about childhood
Emily Youcis
I first saw her on Steven Colbert back last year when she got fired for her poliitcal views. She was a nut vendor at the Phillies games in Philadelphia.
The old town
thinking about an aging waterside town.
The British Isles
I’ve travelled all over England From Land’s End to Carlisle From Lowestoft to St Leonards and I’ve seen the dales and the Fylde I’ve been to the Isle of Wight, And Whitby has its charms I’ve lived and worked in Blackpool I’ve visited cities
Sighs
Composed on the fly.
the model
Porcelain skin Smooth to touch You stand on high for all to see Figure 10 Features less face hidden You look from monuments high On folk below No one knows who you are Your past hidden future unknown drapped in your best For all to
The Gong Show
This is my favorite show so far this year. It dates back to the 70's and I watched it back then too, though I only remember the Unknown Comic.
Deja Vu
another from my private collection of thoughts...
Meager Reason ND
An anagramic melody...because you made such an incredible impression on me.
Grizzly Adams
Grizzly Adams was one of my favorite shows from the 70's. I just got it on DVD last night.
A King Unprotected
I miss playing chess!
Tell what secret you own?
Tell what secret you own? What is so mad, I love you. Tell what secret you own? That without you already, I can't. Tell what secret you own? That you dream often at night. Tell what secret you own? That I ceased calls friends. Tell what secre
Carla - "Free Spins"
* The popular dating website. ** An outer South West Sydney suburb. *** An outer South West Sydney (semi rural) suburb. **** TAB (Totalisator Agency Board) betting shop. ***** Winx - very famous Australian racehorse. ****** Trainer of Winx ******* Poker Machines ^ Just sticking up for the trots (harness races). I would never run down Winx, who is undeniably the World's Best Racehorse. (What I mean, in the context of this poem, is that Winx is just so incredibly good, that she always starts at short odds; and is therefore not a viable betting proposition). (Comment added 5/11/18). © lovecanbereal All rights reserved
Keys, Hammers and Strings
seven years old untapped talent passion even then do you remember? we met and with every scale i touched 88 generations of my past my future they were all familiar and loved me as i loved them with every chord the whole world
swim
once you came to me your style of heart gave all for free I thought you were free when you told me what you wanted to be we used to stand around counting time all we had how we could never be sad we might freeze in our form was warm by our
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some memories
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reality 2
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just pure wishes
Playing my music
I have been putting off digital music till my friend got a car without a CD player or a tape player. The technology has been out since around 2003.
IS SILENCE A SOUND??
Memories, sweet memories
Time is ticking
Time theory
Disoriented
recalling one of the stories I was told of being fooled by the moon light
Country Man Life
Wake up early this morning to make breakfast The strength it give all day have to last Cook up some ackee and salt fish This they say is the national dish Roast some breadfruit to go with cooked green bananas Unsure in his mind whether to drink
Anywhere Cold As You
Alone in the cold, nothing hurts more than losing you. The longer I waited, the thought of you slowly became faded. I dreamt the day you'd appear again, but that's just a reflection inside my head. It wasn't supposed to be you leaving, for a while
"THE FLIGHT"
Baseball is in full swing right now and I wanted to pay homage to an overlooked important component of the game....the ball Whether it's Amish children playing baseball in the ballfield adjacent to their one room schoolhouse, 80 year old men playing softball in organized leagues, a parent pitching to a young son or daughter...a ball of some sort is essential. Therefore, here is a paean that I composed for the baseball, softball, rag ball..or whatever happens to get batted about.
Get Into It
Feel the music go through you bringing your body to see the dancing is all for ME MOVING GROOVING To the beat then letting it go so all will know that the beat has got into you and through you. It is in your mind. It is in your soul.
There Is No Carpe Diem Here
Carpe Diem! Carpe Diem! Carpe Diem! The world cries out this resounding chant as it hurriedly awakens to tackle the tasks of the day. But there is no Carpe Diem here This day, is not to be seized This day I lay in soft slumber as the morning snea
Perplexed Flare
This eternal flame that’s blazin’ with glee Brings thoughts of what could be Of a tale untold between hearts unfree Disobedience equates a nifty fee This flame that flickers oh so brightly Envisages a knight so mighty Of ideas so lurid and un
Attempting and Epically Failing
Amidst the longing for a warm embrace, From somewhere beyond you keep me company. Holding on to you like my saving grace, The force pulling you to me drives me to insanity. Never have I known I was capable of this Reluctance and fear that cons
Chick on the stump
A ssssssssshrill
Carpe Diem Soulgoddess Challenge..
Wh en I saw this challenge.. I tried but could not come up with one better than the one I have written before...
Lance Armstrong
Just heard that Lance got caught taking performance enhancing drugs while he rode his bike. Since he cheated to win, all of his tour de france wins are null and void.
rush?
In days walking in emptiness castles Shining and smirking about full dreams I wish let they just once come for real Your day are in rush Dust is days of the rush I listen grasshopper singing and catch fresh air Am I really walking in empti
Revisited
Have an unbelievable amount of amazing memories of this place .....
AN ERA
days where i should have been
oap
???????getting old???????
Unsteady Floor
Change can be hard especially when it involves so many aspects
Yet, So Far
Though secrets, silent, feed the pain holding on realizes no gain So close, yet so far So close, yet so far petty in this pace, we find ourselves, twisted dripping tears across miles and years, weeping, careening driving through
Aging
For i said i would never get old no frown lines no grey hair. Just a mind that fades in and out from time to time. We call it having a senior moment. Now you can not steal my line because that is all mine. When you see me on th