Legend of Mara (Part XII)
Now I’m sure that you remember Gresunda. Who could forget that nasty midwife. If you remember was Gresunda, she was the oldest of the midwives, and like the compass point she represented, down, she certainly was. Short, fat and yet wizened, usually p
Legend of Mara (Part XXVIII)
“Please all forgive me,” said Gresunda, “I spent many days adrift on the sea in the Skuddle and I was rescued by the Gods. I know that I cannot make attonement but please let me stay and watch the wedding and then I will leave again.” She then turned
miranda and the tempest.
poem based on the shakespeare play miranda and the tempest
Easy For Tomorrow To Come Today
Easy for tomorrow to come today The news is already here it's no longer on the way With internet and dish your wish is whatever you say And it's easy for tomorrow to come today But once upon a time What time was to me Now no words too explain
Morgan secret recipe Part II
freshly baked and hot from the oven. . .
Reality Virtually
Observation and experience.
Youth Gone
For there was this race of humans that was obsessed with their youth you would think it was there whole existence. For they had looked like they were in there 20s for over 300 years. They would steel your essence, yo
FAERIES ROUND ABOUT
This poem came to me today and I feel it reflects some thoughts regarding a recent vision quest. I traveled last week to the Ancient Redwood Forest in Ca, and saw incredible things there that set my mind reeling. I went there for an inward glance and some answers. I was granted both and I saw things I cannot explain. Or can I?
Nightmare
First time at trying a more story style poem mixed with abit of intence and horror..... Hope you like it......tell me what you think?? Thanks
I Got It Anyway
Now that my heartaches are gone I'll be moving on And I'm glad that tomorrow will bring a brand new day She didn't want to give me closure but I got it anyway The ending was kind of loud like a motorcycle on a steep grade And when the noise
Legend, Mist & Magic
I love writing poems that explore fantasy.
Day Dreams
Parody of These Dreams by Heart
Diana In Spring
Guess what lies beneath the words... bwuhuhuhuhahaha
Up In The Sky
For day dreaming is what i do setting here thinking of you. Wondering if this is true. For in this Fantasy you can be what you want to be. Yet who is coming through. Who is the real me shining on the outside and in is the real me j
~Behind A Thought~
Cheers all, it is what it is. :)
to shave or not
Lazy days I do not shave My razer never see the light of day any more Irritating my beard might be I enjoy the feel it gives me Warms my face when its cold My own central heating makes my face glow warm and comforting Many colors it now i
S'HAN'PIET.......Part...2
wonder where this might go.....heheheh......Andrew....xxx
Dandelion Diplomacy
Commenting on global warning and the proliferation of non-native species and machines……nothing too serious or maybe not?
astrotour
say hi to the neighbours
The Taming of Bundango
I hope that mcradloff forgives me for taming his desperado ... I just could not help myself when I read it this popped into my mind
Solent Green Is People!
Caught Planet of the Apes last week. Charlton Heston has had some great movie quotes. One of his most famous was with the NRA, "From my cold dead hands!"
Welcome to Raghokuith (Part 4)
This was just getting to be too much, all these strange things I mean, I didn't ask to come here, after all I only just had a nap And woke up here, well where is here? no-one tells me anything "Come, come" said Gatang and set off to a big round ce
Looking at Clouds
My warped observations
Legend of Mara (Part XLVIII)
There he could finally see it. The sight terrified him. It was a river of ants. Not just any ants but the most deadliest ants known. Nothing could stop them. They would consume anything and everything in it’s path. Behind them there would be nothing
The Gray People
O behave!
Fame
Just pretending what it would be like to be famous. I think it would be pretty sweet!
We are all stardust
"It's not what you look at the matters, It's what you see" by Henry David Thoreau.
Simple math
I wrote this poem after reading we are all stardust and butterfly that lady jewel posted. I was talking to my sister yesterday about a dream that I had that when I was talking to my father about it he said my sister told him about a dream she had and it sounded like we both had the same or similar dream. We both told him about the dream separately without knowledge of the other having it. It was must have meant something because we both told him of the dream with in days of each other. This happened about a year ago. The dream was about collecting star dust from different stars. The poem that ladyjewel posted reminded me of that dream. I read the poem butterfly that she posted because some of my close friends used to tease me and call me mariposa and mariposita which they told me meant butterfly. I don't know why but those poems evoked profound feelings within me. I used to love writing poetry as a child so I started writing and the poem simple math is what came out.
The Magical Realm Of Faraway
A flight of fancy in the fantasy realm
Maiden Voyage.. Lol.
Don't forget the hotdogs and coke, and you might wanna bring an extra pair of socks. Lol.
The Dream Weaver
This is how our mind works at night when we go to sleep
TIME
Food for Thought! Comments? (Poetic Prose)
Bridge To??? (Part II)
I can hear the sound my feet make The hollow sound on the rough wooden boards It shatters the quietness of the night Yet there appears to be no-one here to hear it One, two, three, four, five, six steps I start counting them as I cross this br
A Little Silence
Random thought on a piece of paper
Falling From Grace
Another poem/Song from the Quill of my D&D alter Ego Allwyn Marcher This one is an attack on an Order of holy of knights who abandon the Vows they made in order to gain political power, The time Allwyn wrote this and started to "perform" it on the streets of Cordor This order was attacking and killing any who dared speak out against their crimes, On the basis of Were the good guy so if you don't support us you must be the bad guys It was a Fun time Role Playing an annoying Bard
ROUND TABLE KEYBOARD
It just came out after watching a movie ..
Made Of Paper And Pen
From writer to reader How would I know what to say I know you're looking for something But how to be carried away For I'm not talented No major breakthrough words around the bend From writer to reader I'm only made of paper and pen Perhap
FG3... Rise of the Groth...(Part 7)
Now don't go feeling sorry for her....In the two previous stories, she has been a bad person.....lol
the pictures and the results (my Challenge)
the winner of the poem section is Jessie with his Into Forever a great poem well done Jesse reasons I choose this is that it best describes Visions and Illusions the others were describing myth
soul mate effect
This is a piece of one of my new stories hope you like.
Red Riding Hood - The Truth revealed (Part 2 of 5)
The truth is out there...we just need to find it
The knights of Diamond castle
Behold! They cometh!