A World That's Gone Away
I'm alone All alone In a world that's gone away The scenes have changed The names have changed What was two is a four lane No more hello's no more goodbye's And there's nothing left for me to say Strangers criss cross before my eyes In
The Cowboy
My mind is racing my mind is torn I lie here waiting for the morning sunlight to be my alarm The firmness of the ground is a cowboy's bed I pour another cup of coffee my eyes are still red It's been a few days since I left that town Wondering
Sadness
Trying to define, a philosophical stance of eliminating sorrow. But somehow end up in a Theistic view.
I Don't Know Where I Am
The river is winding round round The river is winding round round The world is spinning round round And I don't know where I am The river is looking dirty now The river is looking dirty now The world is looking dirty now And I don't know whe
WAR POEM
i am angry, upset and so very sad just watching
Dutch November
Just a day from a long endless Dutch autumn
A dream in black colors
Dream medicine for the soul oblivion. Dream colorful fairy tale, with a happy ending. Dream cyclical phase REM. Dream desire and realism eternal struggle. Dream so why me accompanied nightmare?
Empty pages
Close the shades, whistle a happy tune..
The wish
The feeling Familiar Our life Part of us This can’t be Break free A man I am, inner me Ultimately foresee In him I seek closure from tyranny Louder than before Standing tall no more Words fall Hear whisper call
Before There Was Stress
Before there was stress there was being young Before there was stress there was being alive Before there was stress I was me Now I'm just someone trying to survive Before there was stress there was a view Before there was stress the colors adj
The night the bard of Stratford died
toying with a rhyme scheme
No place
Wandering and Lost
Lost
I wrote this about 5 years ago when I was feeling extremely lonely. I was being torn inside whilst writing it, cried and felt the anguish of loneliness as it revealed itself. It took many months to finalise it and I felt better when it was all over, as if some of this pain was alleviated.
Not Everyone Can Be King
You say you'll never find fortune never have fame And you're getting too old for world acclaim If money fell from the sky but you know that's a lie What all tomorrows bring not everyone can be king As you are dreaming of the ocean waves Ther
The Old Prospector
There was old prospector he rode everywhere Searching for gold he could never find Until one day when he met her And the gold in her heart made him go blind But he was too late And so much for fate He rode away so sad Thinking of all the gol
A Man Known As Me
In the middle of nowhere Seldom seen seldom heard There lived a man known as me He wrote a little poetry sang songs to himself He had a lot of old memories but no one to share with So in the library of his mind they stayed on a shelf He ne
Lonely Is An Everyday Problem
I write to much cause there's no one to talk with And when I'm not writing I think to much Cause there's no one to talk with And lonely is an everyday problem With no solution in sight The strangers that I meet have no reason to be polite
The Taxi Driver
The lady is very lonely Doesn't she feel the tears on her cheek Too bad he left her somewhere on this lonely street One of her high heels has broken so she walks on her bare feet The rain has started falling and soon blue memories will be calli
ALL I HAVE LEFT
i bring this to everyones attention cause i do not want this to happen to anyone else
Fairy Tales
Signs of the times when written and unfortunately getting worse; thinking of creating freedom within. .
Memories
Not all memories are good
The asent of man. A riddle What points in history am I refering to. overall also
This is a riddle can you tell me the events is history and the over all theme that I refer to in this riddle?
The Clouds
I wrote this one 12-28-2021. I wrote and rewrote this in a few different ways just because I liked the stanza part (And now we're here, Dig...) Allow yourself to perceive what the song means on your own accord of thought.
No space anymore
I ve just met a lot of bad people for the last month... but also a few of the good ones.....anyway it s a kind of overflowing for my hart
a title by any other name
stands the chance of opposition and uh being created of thin air but when darkness shrieks down the hallway at ya and calls you a living punk well you better believe I noted the sideways mark on your face before YOU ran away screaming they say
The Man Who Didn't Know
There once was a man who didn't know And what he didn't know others knew They would laugh and sing through the day express zeal And they didn't seem to feel bad Cause the man didn't know he was sad He'd been that way all his life What could
A part of me
My inner child
COOKIED
A hacker has come to cohabit my flat controlling whatever I do Regrettably too and on top of all that wherever I go it comes too Since it arrived and infected my thinking my life has been truly debased to where I’ve practically doubled my dri
Once A Week
I can't travel to a far away land But I can do online shopping once a week I'll never get a chance to sing with a country band Nashville will never call me to come and live on easy street I can't go out on a date with a rich woman if you know w
Had You Told Me Yesterday
Had you told me yesterday I would not be waiting on tomorrows tears The silence of your precious heart Is still ringing in my ears Such a distant goodbye As you drove down the road The smoke from your old car Has left a giant scar as it str
The Girl with sad brown eyes
This poem is about how domestic violence can go unnoticed.
Neither
She said no. The whys do not matter. Neither do I. We are not together. Neither Shakespeare nor Schroedinger's Cat can change her mind. Neither can I. She is beautiful. I am alone.
Words Hurt
Better to be slapped with dirt Memory stained heart broken piece of soul taken away want to forgive To much pain Beat me down spit in my face Verbally abuse Up for the game For the love of my beautiful blessing
Suicidal Games
I wrote this 4-20-2011. This was written within the same time frame of when I wrote What I've Done and Rock n Roll Star, within hours I mean. This is one I played around with "shock rock" but it seemed more laid back and mellow; for it sounded better!
Why?
Differing opinions, I'm right, you are wrong, same old story, same old song, You WHERE here, now you are gone, that didn't take too long, You started the conflict, you started the fight, hope you have seen the LIGHT, And on it goes, day afte
A Town Of Somewhere
Nothing for me to see Nothing for me to do That place had a name And now I'm forgetting it too Friends have all disappeared Into thin air If only I could exist In a town of somewhere Wake up early mornings go walking in the dark Lights
CALLING ALL POETS!
Please add a line. Let it take the poem forwards. Allow it to be as open as possible for the next line that follows. You can add more than one line, but no consecutive additions. Let's see where it leads. Let's try for about 2/3 weeks worth. I'll compile and publish it on here at the end of that time.
I'll Fly Away
So weary to go on.
Times aren’t so good
I have great admiration for you. I believe with strength and prayer we’re gonna get through this together. I love you so much my big brother him .
I've No More Time To Bend My Mind
I've no more time to bend my mind The illusion of love must fade away While I can still think I've got to say As I stop being a fool I wave my hand in the sign of adieu Now let the sun come shinning through As I open up the blind Rays of s
The Sadness...
When will it end?
Fade to blue and grey
slice of life