Hallway ...
A Dream ...
Stealth Mode
My friend, who was killed many years ago. Today Sue
Alone
From self-love & acceptance https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WUVaQLSJUcg&index=17&list=PLAcPQaZVp85bdC5qHoNwCoPvcSlKzDMyh
at the dark shore
feelings and emotions
Sound, Music, and Timing
Just venting to myself. You just happened to red it. LOL Hugs
A thousand islands in the sea
A thousand islands in the sea I am an island, all on my own, Eroded by the oceans foam, God’s heaven temporarily on loan, Like a grazing sheep, free to roam. A thousand islands in the sea, A plethora of souls isolated like me, I am a chron
tales of the everyday
For John Prine
Megan's Story
Megan's Story: So this girl named Megan, she was sitting on a curb Analyzing a life that she didn't deserve She was born with no money, her dad was always on the road Her mother cheating on her father with a man that he knows You
why
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JUST SAYING
If someone does something they feel is justified because of their passion for right.. they are deemed a mental case. That's not (always) a FACT... Period! twd/rearranged 10/18/21
RESTLESS & LOST
The feeling ..hard to explain I recognise myself only in name the sense of self merely a shell the only feeling - living in hell The light - end of tunnel is barely in sight as sleeplessness reigns yet another night So much to live for but la
Two little lives....
My name is David, That is true, A simple man with manual works, I treat ill people, not the kind you like to meet, I find comfortable surroundings a plus, Where exchange is the past, And sanitised and professional is the future, I say I
AFTER I'M GONE
Others can relate...or not! TRUTH always!! Tweaked 1/28/18
My 100th Poem
I hope this explains some of the themes, behind my previous poems. * Some use of irony here.
Pinhead
I was watching Hellraiser III today. In this one Pinhead is given the ability to torture the innocent as well as those who unwisely open the box.
MISERY
People who know! 9/25/17 TW 1/23/18
LOST IN MY EMOTIONS
Lonely nights when I sit and stare, a blank wall and there is nothing there. Over and over I pray and hope, will tonight be the night, but still I stare. Silently time marches on, a faint crack of dawn, nig
The Mind And Body ch3: two sides of the same coin
Chap 3 of my fable as it where is about personalities and the existence of infinite possibilities enjoy and comment tell me what you think
Drama Much
At the time of this writing, I had been reflecting on the gossiping and backstabbing nature of some of my co-workers/friends I used to hang out with regularly. After much observation, It seemed to me their relationships with one another were just a pretense. Really they only enjoyed degrading one another and gaining favor within the workplace.
Pearl Necklace
Slowly life leaves her Not willingly Fighting For every breath As she drops to the ground The strand breaks And the pearls cascade Around her dead body
Darkness Falls
Tears roll down my cheeks tonight The soil beneath my feet in blight Is it because I stand upon this earth, to spread my poison on? The darkness inside Spreading outwards to destroy Noone to protect you Or hear you cry All alone you'll be
Pain is my friend
Song...
Love That’s Lost In Time
This is entirely an abstract form of poetry that tries to define something that’s more imaginary than real.
Sleeplessness
Tossing, turning, alone at night That same old feeling conjures up inside Thoughts and fears bring me to tears Oh how I wish I could rewind the years Mistakes made, people change We take it with us, as we age As if to carry my own cross If I f
Ghostwriter
This haunted temple of mine inside is just a spirit prison... Housing cold dark spirits that control my every thought... I have not chosen these frozen and unholy written visions... And though I'm blessed, I am a mess, and thoroughly possessed...
SAVE ME
Hope Lives!
Animus
You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no other teacher but your own soul. ~Swami Vivekananda ~
PAIN
Just had enough experience to understand PAIN, so I jotted this down. added (2) 6/3/18 TWK-3/22/22
If I could only fly solo..........
Sometimes it is okay to have a broken heart if the broken wing will still fly.....Have you ever felt like a bird....????
Broken
Life sometimes just gets to you. Iris
Gloomy Dusk (Haiku-Soulgoddess challenge)
In response to a SoulGoddess challenge...love this style...so constrasting and non-plural....
the shadow man of fear
when i was little i never called him the boogie man. he was always the shadowed man.
HELP ME
Help me As i cling to this life I find that there I have not experienced pain till now answer me I'm I defective is there no one to tame my heart? must I walk this thin red line alone? save me miles upon miles of false hopes and promises lie
Night Terror
I am out there ... are you next on my menu ... beware ... it might be you I am coming for
MY LIFE FULL OF CHANGES ------(WORTH READING)
I WROTE THIS POEM PERTAINING TO MY LIFE AND HOW I FEEL
She came,she left
There was a sudden stir in the night All was not as it seemed The old man jumped up with fright To the wail of the white banshee She came not for him But for the one he loved the most She sat on the wall with a grin As the man turned pale as
From a Dream
Six blackened wing flew above the evergreen A coarse hoax were the hoarse croaks These harbingers of a dark dream be From the frosty North appeared suddenly Circling high above slumbering sight The omens finger pointing left then right Midd
This Place I Call Home
You think Hell is fire Where souls eternally burn Well Hell is here on Earth This place I call home
Kathy Lee Gifford
Saw a documentary called The Corporation. The story is dated, the movie came out around 2005. It had clips from one of my heros, Michael Moore's TV Nation. He went to Phillip Morris and had people who had lost their voiceboxes to cancer from smoking cigarettes sing christmas carols.
Pritel
just of feeling disconnected with the world and those around it. the trials faced alone and the unrelenting battle between self and reality.
Unholy Night
I'm death and I am at your side, your very sick and I'm waiting for you to die, to take you to a place, but not of eternal rest. They're just about to strap you in and throw the switch, the lights will go dim and you will fry for your sins, is their
The moth...
hello corner..been a minute...
RE: i feel nothing im not real
What a read, yes I hope peace will reign now. My first thought was wow, then I thought no-one, nothing should make someone feel so, lack of freedom acceptance oh alsorts muddled up came in. Still enjoyed the read and stirrings it brought...
RE: Secrets in the Closet!
I feel for you my friend Take care rob...
RE: After all we’re just human
There's truth and very simple logic in this poem . Very wise words...
RE: WINTER ROSE
Peace and tranquility and a Winter Rose that brings color to your poem, thank you for sharing it again Kathy!...
RE: Angel In The Park
I like this one, keep coming back to it. Speaks aloud . . dont know quite how to put it...
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