Love Island
LOVE ISLAND Beyond my reach to this love island I castaway my dreams of capture, To a forgotten place. No one live on Love island Except the shadows of dreams Like a mirror glaring up at the sun. It cracks the blue sapphire waves. Beyond my
you
I believe you are there, Somewhere in the endless air, A presence felt but never seen, A whisper in the silent dream. You are the gentle touch of breeze, That rustles through the autumn trees, The warmth of sun upon my face, A reminder of yo
MY EVERYDAY JOURNEY NIGHTMARE (RACE-FAR-BER)
The poem is all about the anxiety and excitement that drives through my bloodstream whenever I plan going for any trip and it has become that living souls that hunts me and will keep hunting me.
BECAUSE OF ME
I wrote this poem at school when I was about 14 or 15 I spent a lot of time on it rhyming the 1st and 3rd lines plus the 2nd and 4th lines in each verse. I secretly continued writing it even during my maths class... hence I wasn't much good at maths Lol. I used this poem to help me in the practice of o*al English and elocution lessons... hence I ended up learning it off by heart and rewriting it later in life. It was particularly helpful as I was dyslexic and terrified of reading out aloud.
ALTERED EGO
This poem was inspired by the fairy tale mirror mirror on the wall... I thought mirror mirror on the ceiling would be a nice adult Twist. This was part of a project where we were decorating mirrors... My full length mirror was decorated fit for Freddie Mercury... and was exhibited at the Alley Theatre Strabane.
When you Lose your Shadow
Looking at the funny side of things
Bear/Man
Is sort of about me but it goes a lot over the top coz I am aint really a scarey person. Everybody calls me bear so I wrote it. It is from my book, Good Times and Bad, A mix of poetry from my life.
Edmund's Lament
This is a poem about Edmund's thougts when he is held captive by the White Witch. In The Lion The Witch And The Wardrobe. I wrote this poem a couple of years ago.
IF ONLY
Fantasy a dream can open. Tweaked 2/26/22
IF ONLY I COULD
If, and, and buts were candy and nuts, we'd all have a Merry Christmas! Someone told me that many years ago.... Tweaked 9/10/17
Real Life
feeling a bit lost:-) hugs
PRECARIOUS ADVENTURE
A fictional, suspenseful, or quite possibly a true occurrence, 2008/12/06...twd 9/25/21
REBORN
Many years ago, in a reflective mood thinking randomly about the subject of people and animals being reborn in another time, it came to me to write this poem.
Purple Pendragon
anyone will knowledge of Druids will know of this myth just a bit of fun
We are Fairies
this is a fascinating subject I find. Buried in myth some say Fairies watch over all things to do with nature and on that I agree Others think fairies are creatures of mischief personally I think thats the Imps. Others say, they are creatures of spite and malicious I can't agree with this. How can such a beautiful thing be that way I know a romantic I am but still. To goblins and the like go such things as spite and malice. Glamour Stone this is a stone found at the bottom of a brook that has a self bored hole in it made by the tumble of the Brook's water. Not one found on the beach or made by sea legend tells us that if you look through the hole of a glamour stone a fairy you will distinctly see haven't tried it before ask you sometimes its best to let legends remain legends. Did you know that in early legends they did not have wings but floated around on leaves and backs of birds? Only since Victorian Times have they been accredited with wings yes I myself do believe in fairies
soul
Do we have a soul What does it look like Where does it hide Inside of us What charector does it create for us Does it make us good or bad Is it an angel inside or the devil who hides Making us do bad Why can't we see you do we know you
fun challenge to all poets
I had such a thrill and it was not as easy as it looks and starts 1-8 words from first sentence with every word ending the same example. . in. . ion. . tion. . on. etc don't have to sound proper but that's the extra challenge doing 1 - 8 is quite hard if you want to do up to 10 or more maybe you can but I'm just popping in doing dieting body work out so my time is less here I'm not offended or hurt by anyone comments or remarks lately just spending more time into this if hi don't comment on any poems its coz I'm busy away ill try to this is my home take care each and everyone especially M. M and Bill sending my love. . .
Mirror mirror on Dragons shield (for cafe2)
Mirror mirror of the dragon's shield, Who is the best knight in our Poetic Kingdom? Tell me truly is it the one and only me?! No my lord its not you but a knight called Cafetwo2010! How dare you choose him over me! It is the order of the Oracle
Astral
In between the clouds we fall, Dropping down to Earth with speed Our bodies contort and bend with ease Race you, race you to the impact Crushing our bones, Death meets us in the dirt An inevitable answer For the the roads we've paved. Falling f
News Stories I Wish Would Have Happened
I used to get a magazine called Weekly World News. They stopped publishing it quite a few years ago. It was filled with fantastic stories that were basically made up fantasy, but it was fun to read.
Clouds
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Time Machine
What if we could travel back in time and take on the role of someone ... become the author of books that someone else wrote ... the inventor, the singer, anyone we chose ... we would be stealing not only their property but their very life ... thinking along those lines led to this
Clip The Ticket
This is for all poets on a journey just add 4 lines :)
????????????? who are you
Inviting you are Your slim sexy body Dripping with wet dew Long and slender Your dew cold hiding in side With your golden taste Your my desire Ice cold you are I desire you To. Be near INTO want you so bad My mouth waters t
Morning Solar
I sometimes sit up for hours analyzing the night Tracing lines from star to star mapping out my life As I liste
oh are bird
The oh are bird Sits on her nest Clucking all day long She picks and preens Her feathers Making sure there pristen She nibbles her protien feed Her digetive feed Building up her strengh to lay and feed Nice brown and white eggs she doe
Legend Of The Black Dove (Part 3)
The Continuing story of "Legend Of The Black Dove", When British nobleman John Norrington is compelled to swing into action as the Black Dove. Editor: Marikia Written:12 March 2013
Fairy Dance (Shadow Challenge)
in response to the shadow challenge sent me...
Venus, my warrior horse
You will not see us coming You will only hear the sound of hooves This eerie fog has you bewilderedd The sound of this sudden judgement has you perplexed You thrust your sword toward the sky with a warriors shout but your heart has alread
Dragon
dragons fill a dual role portrayed as both evil and good
Appollo
On the launch pad she stands Glintinting her white curvy figure Her pointed nose pointing up to the sky Her nose cone her heat shield Gracefull magestic she look Her long slender figure Down to her skirt Her satin rockets powerfull beasts
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
Dark Energy (not poetic)
did some interesting research but not poetic due to lack of rhymes and rhythms. . this is the best of my abilities with a huge gratitude and acknowledgement of NASA contribution for the material
My Last Coffee And Cigarette
It is morning, seems that once again I have survived the night. There are not many places left to hide, most have been taken, the mutants have moved in. They are not the worry, they are harmless. It is the living we have to worry about. They hunt
Some Days it is Better to Stay in Bed (Part1)
Here it is 3:17 am and I'm waiting for my train. I've just come from a party where the host played, I don't know what sort of music you'd call it. It had a heavy beat, all about death, and loud. Did I say it was loud? It was so loud that eve
Some Days it is Better to Stay in Bed (Part2)
Would this headache never let up? How was I to know she was the host's girlfriend. One minute I've got a grin from ear to ear, like the cat that ate the canary, the next I'm flying through the air and out the door. I didn't even have time t
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
The Mirror
In front of the mirror I stand, staring at my reflection. I have changed so much over the last few years. My face had smoothed out and most of my wrinkles had disappeared. It seems like it was only yesterday that I awoke to the sound of soil being
What If
as always I was inspired to write this by a comment I made on a poem there are so many what if's in life maybe other poets would like to share a few of theirs?
Space is a Jungle
The alien jungle hypothesis basically says in a nut shell humans are like ants and 99.9% have never seen a human because the jungle is so big and likewise we humans are like ants and will never encounter an alien until it encounters us, but in the mean time why bother, let nature take its coarse . there are eight more theories and possibly eight more poems . Whats your theory? I'm a nerd what can I say. Cheers
Dark Nursery Rhymes
After a bottle of Shiraz your mind wanders down strange paths
RE: Trying Not To Cry
Beautifully written...I love the images - the emotional picture you paint....
RE: Free your mind and empty your soul
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RE: Your strengths
I know this place ! Good poem, Mick....
RE: Smoke-signals
clever warning hekamaat, this might help others to give up the cigarettes...
RE: Lost without you
beautifully penned tabby wishing you a happy new year...
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