The Culling (part 4)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Gently rained the clouds as the years went by Years turning to centuries past forgotten Propagating sin allowed not to die Waiting once more for its time to lay rein Gentle wind whispering little girls ear I
mr. good for nothing
a homeless man lost
Dear Emilia
Emilia is the sweet and nice part of me. The trip through a bad part of my life i was so bitter that i destroyed that part of me. Hard lessons that was learned.
Spirit unbroken
Never have doubt how strong one can be within to live the life one sought.
Dark knight of Ashen light
brooding. . . bad bad character!
Sorrow at my door
Every day Since my stepdad passed away, I have seen one magpie in the same spot it was haunting. I recently had a look and I found that the second one had died. It is amazing how you can be so wrapped up in what you think is happening to you and miss what is happening to others.
Dreams Of You
Loneliness is often just like dreaming for someone missing from your heart
Old Friends
I adore old people
scars
Pop, it's that time of year when Christmas is nearby the earth has made its trip again around the velvet sky we fought like tigers all the time we both could not back down and once I grew beyond your frame I stood and beat you down
Reflections of Battles Won
For those who hunger for war, I will counter for peace.
Trolls
I've been here since 2011, and I'm still here!
Malicious Minds
Poem about accusations and superstitions and leaving ancient worries behind. Seeking solitude in nature always refreshes my inner sense of peace and tranquility. Much of modern society is conducted under the auspices of surveillance and security. Thanks to all the great poets, past and present, that have made CS a haven for many to explore and share a common love for poetry and free expression of thoughts that generate so much passion and feeling. Thanks to all my fellow poets for helping me to reach my '600' poem milestone. I started writing poetry on this site ten years ago after a particularly painful breakup and I have never looked back.
Just a thought
As I listen to the rain drops,,falling on my roof, lost in contemplation, not being aloof, just thinking about existance, how they reflect it all,, they are here, they fall, they cease to exist,,, just like us all,, a moment in time, its all that we
warrior
he grew up tall in this small land and worked the beaches field and strand until reward won mind and hand and left his youth for golden band so two were paired to understand that marraige took its own demand "what then?" cried Yeat
Fear
A lil dark poetry on mental wellness...
Alone
This is a poem to remind us that with age we become lost from friends are families that once we where always with and as time goes by we lose touch with them
Fear
Baseless anxieties shouldn’t become permanent roadblocks. Fear is such a raw emotion.
THE BILLION DOLLAR LOSER
i just have to tell the truth. the news is lying about trump who i"ll back til the end
Twisted Magical
One Grew Wings?
the trail
she looks at me.. some small hotel in some small town.. her dark curls run along the corridor of her pale shoulder.. her words hit home.. " you know, buster.. when your lust is emptied.. and your belly is full, you can pull down your awnings.. but yo
questions
could a woman love the light could she'd gladly lease each part could the angel of our darkness make a mooring in her heart could a human heart beat answers so each vein would never cease could a good soul stalk it's death so all death would
The days of now!
So, the ruling few have been bitten in the a** by one of their own, what will they do now? Oh they cant believe nor comprehend, how this will go or how it will end, Putin screwed them, now hes not their friend, time to regroup, hes not in their loop.
~ Secret Thoughts ~
The power of women,such as Cleopatra and the emaciated liberated women! Women have such power over men!
Magma
Silent whispers of gas Rises from caverns deep Hints of smoke and steam Ground pushed gravity rise from ash - heat and smoke flames from Within caverns deep Rising magma flow blows smoke and ash Rivers flow like hot mooltan flames rising
Old Bones
Sitting on a shoreline examining pieces of old fossilized bones.
Xmas lights.
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As You Were
Seems like this present darkness will never end.
To Where It Leads
I follow where dreams may lead Down dark and twisted paths Finally out I break There’s sunshine all about
Ageing
My skin wrinkles My ears decrease in strengh sound becomes noise to my ears My ear lobes decende Grey my hair grows Eye sight fails glasses I wear were are they opps on the top of my head Wrinkle prune skin Firmness now ebes away dangling f
My Veggie Garden
someone trying to steal my cabbage
The life of mine
im sad today..
The Day
Nothing like taking a walk down the dark side
vampires
We sit and watch these horror film To glare and see the gore Blood and guts Spilling out Blood all over the floor We tremble wth fear As we watch from are set Captivated Watching Wanting more Vampires Chain saw massacres mov
Demon on Your Shoulder
On your shoulder sits a demon I can clearly see him there What tempting words does he whisper To make you act so unfair Alcohol by the gallons, matters not what As long as you can keep on drinking All this pain will fade away And blissful nu
Nefarious Being in the Universe
I travelled a thousand and one miles without a break just to came and say....Hi!......to you! When I arrived all you were for me but another take in my ever thirsty hunger for a love do. I looked at you with my dark mysterious eyes ripped your
Zero Minus Life
Tears like diamonds finely cut As many as stars in Heaven Moans of yesterday escapes Like seven times eleven One could ask what does it mean When the bus pulls in the station Bodies piled up to the sky Waiting for cremation Empty winds ho
"Ring Ring"
Gotta love triangles...
Hibernation
All is done now and I packed all into my saddle bags, mounted them on to my new horse with all country flags. Riding slowly away from rugged mountain terrain which was, for so long my home, Mixed nostalgia setting in but I am finally free to roa
Going to the Unknown road.....
To go unnoticed
Just caught by the dark......
Just how it has to be for awhile....
Concrete Prison
In this prison of concrete and steel, I sometimes wonder if I'm even real. Do I really walk my own way? Or am I bound to do what they say? Murder in the streets, killing on the news. It's a wonder where I learned these views. The mask I wear hi
How much more can I stand
Maybe a bit of humour mixed in there