Never say good bye as to welcome another........
Well sad to see some go and glad to add another to the poet family.....
Where's Mr Fellsman?
Haven't seen Mr. Fellsman in a while..just wondering where he might be..
~~~ Why Must * [AYHRA ] *Go ~~~
Well she is gone like the wind.... and lets pray for her whatever need it may be.... If she needs our prayers she can feel them I am sure if she was to come in here secretly and see the notes being left to her she can then read our love right here in poet corner....
funnyguy sorrow
Sorry about the lost fat fun food is kept out of tummy for a reson so take care my friend...
Sermons
We don't hold opinions they hold us!
Happiness Cake
Take three spoonfuls of humility then add a pinch of pride a cupful of your kindness and shake it all inside Loving spo
The gift of warmth
To all the people that live I would like to give The gift of warmth To the homeless person a blanket to keep them warm Also the assurance they will come to no harm To the abandon dogs I would like to give them a home So in the gutters they
Cheer up!
for a friend who is down...
The 19th of October
Alexander Pushkin wrote this poem when living in exile on the 19th of October – the day when his former lyceum friends marked the anniversary of graduation, in appreciation of their cordial friendship. I have translated only two stanzas of a long poem, dedicated to friendship.
THE CONNECTION
something I scribbled on paper a long time ago
~~~~~~Yeah Poet is Back ~~~~~~~
So happy to see that Poetnumber1 is back to poet corner yeah sweetie~~~~
The Sort of Friend
about special friends
the void
watever
LIE
Put your own spin on it....
For my best friend
Think about my best friend.
learned from you friend
What I learned from a friend
Different Ways
Pictures speak out in many different ways to each one of us everyday. We can recapture our youth from an illustration that the artist's hands have embrassed on a canvas, or a single sheet of paper. The beatiful strides from a painter's brush can rev
YOU PEOPLE CLAIM TO KNOW WHAT POETRY IS!
IT WAS AN UTTER "JOY" TO CONSTRUCT THIS POEM FOR A STOIC LADY
the hound
happy birthday to my pet dog rover, i hope someday men dogs can have puppies...yours would be truly beautiful, never would a finer coat be seen i'd cut their toenails every day xxxxxx
IF I COULD SAY GOOD BYE I WOULD SAY GOOD BYE~~
Yes it is hard to say good bye to our friends however, I am not saying good bye to poet corner just a fun write again enjoy this.... NEVER EASY TO SAY A FINAL GOOD BYE.........
Sahara and friends
I lived with a group of Bedouin in the Sahara , I was learning french and arabic and all about how to survive the Sahara and about their beliefs. Being in the desert is awe inspiring , silent and empty yet full of a vibrant sort of presence that makes everything , every action,word or thought marked and at the same time irrelevant.
my best friend
for my little friend jj
~~~~A TRUE FRIEND FOREVER~~~~~~
Just letting all of my poet friends know how wonderful they all are to poet corner as well to me.....LUCKY STAR........
~~~~ SMILES TO GO MILES ~~~~
If only everyone had a smile like hers we would go a mile with a smile.....
best friend
please comment it's bad parts only, to correct next
Whether To Leave
To leave or not to leave This question you be asking Let's raise our glasses And toast the past And drink til we be merry Tomorrow when we awake Let's leave this place together
Me
Giving people the real me
Poetnumber1
After having a blank moment poetnumber1 was a sign and gift he helped to get my writing spirt back up to writing a bit more. I quess that is why he is a good poet. I am sure others in this room will agree with this...... See poetnumber1 helped start another write....
My One Hundreth Poem
On the occassion of my 100th poem on CS Poetry Page.....
A trouble Free Path
As an amature nature photographer, I imagine seeing these things, as an amature writer, I needed to share. Thank you so much for reading my works! Cambuff
Farewell to PC
Hi all this is just a note to say farewell and thank you to all that have taken the time to read and comment on my poems. Thank you also for sharing your work with me. It has been fun, revealing and educational. Best of luck for the future, I wish
The Man From Trinidad And Tobago
He's the man that holds the moon in his hand From Morvant, Trinidad and Tobago The words he writes are laced with honey Always gentle, kind and uplifting Loves his mother and his family Reads stories at bedtime to his nephew No nasty words will
Flowers From My Meadow
Tough love is hard to give and receive....
Lady From The Country
In the country lives a Lady Heart of gold has she Likes to live life so simple Surrounded by friends and family Doesn't like life of drama Believes in honest, open, direct Even though heart of tomboy Can dress and act like a Lady Loves the ou
His name is Adrian
Guess
deities
my gentle community home of l'arche nova-scotia..
Played and moved on.
This is about me.
~~~ Just another phone call ~~~~
Just when the phone rings and you forget who is calling you? Ever have this kind of moment...
Only One
The blog asked who we admire the most, so I wrote this poem in code to show who I like on CS. I really like these three women, and this poem expresses the desire to get acquainted.
Willow Tree
Strong as a willow tree, our friendship bending over time strong and sure Gently caresses the tears away Sunshine filters thru the branches above reminding us of the day Lighting the way, Oh my soul you soothed Lifting it with the power