The Man Who Walks Upon The Fells
This was written for a friend. A man I respect highly. :) It is what is envisioned to go on a walk with him as a friend though his beloved Fells. :)
Difference between a "TRUE" friend and a "FALSE" f
Difference between a "TRUE" friend and a "FALSE" friend.
Invisible people
..A written word..
ON CHRISTMAS EVE
Merry Christmas!
Bridge Over Troubled Water
My first WORD ACROSTIC
Regret and pain
Just like to share some words
Farewell and Thank You Dear Poets!
Thank you everyone!
your piercing eyes
For a dear friend Thanks all for reading.
birth of an angel (paloma)
happy birthday...
I'm Aways Here Dear ! ( For Christina )
A Sonnet in support of a Special Friend ! You are a much loved poetess here Christina, You are always honest and truthful.....it'll take a lot more than jealous idle comment to break your spirit ! Mick xxx
An Irish Blessing
An Irish Blessing in honor of St. Patrick's Day. :)
Hand Out
Ups and downs of loving we all do surely know but friendships shared have, too, a gentle ebb and flow When you are down, above with spirits high someone may well be seen but also beneath can be found a friend with their deep sigh Spir
A tribute to a remarkable friend, Jim aka, Cafe2010
Thanks all for your read.
FRIENDS
Gotta call it how you see it! twd 08/1/23
Once again
In appreciation of poets' efforts.
" Hand in Hand"
This is my last poem on The Corner,my heart or my head is not right for poetry at present. It has been Awesome, I heart fully thank you all ! A poem is such a potent thing..... Yet misunderstood it can be a powerfully negative force. I had this one already written........a poem not shared is selfish ! I bow out with a tear..........Mick. xxx .
Captain Morgan Tears
Written for a friend who is ill with alcohol. Captain Morgan is a form of alcohol. I love her and tried to get her help to no avail.
For a very good friend named Nam
For a good friend A fighter for justice
Wishing dear Poets a Merry Christmas....not a poem
CHRISTMAS...enjoy the holidays!
Breaking Free
Breaking free should be easy for that is where I want and where I need to be. Sometimes, however, the pieces cut like glass and I must wait for the bleeding to pass. Experimenting with altered states with friends, I try my wings knowing tha
Jesse
I was so inspired by Girlygirls remembrance of your birthday......
JUST THAT KIND OF GIRL
Encouraging a close friend after her near total collapse under the weight of a very troubled past that simply refused to let her be.
Welcome..............
My wife asked me to write something for her world harmony day ....I hope she approves
It’s Not for Me
to decide how things must be or tell you what is best for you, nor clothes of a bystander wear, watching silently while you are threatened or killed. So, in your life, what role do I play? How does one make a difference but not get in your li
Snowbound Mounts
The memories of friends, we shared our childhood and youth with, are never lost on us! This is about the most memorable time in life - our childhood and youth, and friends - our companions! Many happy returns of Christmas and New Year, my fellow poets!!!
TELL ME WHY
It’s about how we often fail to show proper respect for persons we correspond with, first getting to know each other and then stopping to communicate altogether for no particular reason. We fail to show kindness in writing a farewell letter and explaining in plain words the reason why we make this or that choice. It takes so little time and effort to be kind to a stranger. If we fail in this and treat strangers in such despicable way we fail in major things either, such as love, friendship, etc. and we deserve all the disappointments we have. No reference to anyone in particular, just a general observation.
Let's Be Friends
To all poets here on this corner, with no exception, with deep gratitude and love.
The Universal Poet ( A Challenge, Are u in? )
Ive been here a while and not only have I read from a lot of poets here but have made friends with you as well. So I put this together by using just your poem titles so technically you all wrote it. Every line holds one to three titles. It was fun so I thought maybe it would make a good challenge too, but you decide. For me its simply a dedication to you and a thanks for reading my many years of doom and gloom. It helped to "get it out there" as TruRob once said to me.. Many Thanks again, Cheers…Jesse In the famous song of Legend Bob Marley "One Love, One Heart, Let's get together and feel all right…"
Man in the Moon (Full of Thanks)
A face A soul You blink You light Steady the helm Embrace To harbored night
December Birthday Cinquain
Happy Birthday to someone special and to everyone enjoying this beautiful December month and celebrating your special day!
Since you came into my life
Since you came into my life I just can't stop thinking about you You brought a joy I never knew was missing Since you came into my life I find myself smiling more than ever I can't wait to see what surprise You have sent by email or me
Excuse Me
At first I apologize for out of subject post ,I know it is poetry corner but I would like to know about a nice poet . We had a girl named pinksdejavu , a lovey ,sweet person and an excellent poet , she posted so many wonderful poems but nowadays she
a voice (something fun)
http://vocaroo.com/i/s0nSUCzxhwLg Hope this works, this is me:) another thread started this so i decided to see what my poet family sounds like:) Just go to the vocaroo.com link and post, its fun xxx
"An Autumn Moment in Spring" (Tanka)
It saddens me when a we lose a poet or poetess from the corner.
My POET
He knows me not nor i know him yet he shovels my dirt to the surface dig's out whats within. My silent heartbreak my failures,my loss how does he know me so well when he knows me not. when words fail me he speaks them for me a total strange
Candle in the Window
Strike the match As the sea carries horizontal rain pelt'd beside me on the window frame All the feet I've seen en-toe'd in the sand each wave's taken out past part of time Candle'd flame chair's under me crossed knee's fingered smo
A man named JimEee
You're a wonderful poet who I respect and admire .
Delia in the Attic
True story, and that's a picture of Delia's little bracelet which I now keep with me in a box I made some years ago. Midsummer tidings to all.
Flame of Kindness (s/c)
REPOSTING for author christian
The Horrible Truth
I am not the nice person I am not the friendly one I only try to tell the truth My word is like a knife My story is like a thunder Nothing can make you smile Nothing can make you happy It is not about a beautiful lie It is all about a horribl
Before
Just a little spin on friendship....