Be Still
Chill ......
SWEETEST OF ALL SMILES
FOR A PATIENT IN PSYCHOLOGICAL TRAUMA, SMILE IS A GOOD THERAPY
live
i feel happy Iam now 60 years old and still alive
"THE SEVERITY OF THE WOUND"
going under the knife.....
"Are you really there"
While I speak You've so much to think. While I show You've so much to see. While I teach You've already learned it all. While I do You've already done. While I am You already are. While you listen You really don't hear~
tommy hackle
this is based on a word i use to make me laugh along with my thought just picture your male neighbour in a skirt then say tommy hackle and take a deep breath im sure you will start laughing .
Stark Appreciation !
Different entry than the norm, I just needed to say it out !
stationary existance
Rest the mind, if only for a bit :)
Covid-19
Reflections on current state of Covid-19 pandemic.
bubble bath
A million tiny bubbles pop their echos in my head, surrounding me in a deep relaxing calmness so wet. The refreshing feel of water trickling over soft fine hairs, sinking lower and lower into the warmness of my lair. Tranquilized by the scent
Hope, Strength & Love
Although this poem can be applied to MANY situations and conditions in life, it was written for a spina bifida awareness group at the request of my aunt.
Aging
effects of aging
another log on the fire
Deserved time for self:) where the past, the now, the future never meet:)
The Red Line
I got a boo boo going down the right side of my face. Lucky me no it will not scar. I have good skin as the doctor has always said. But when I go out in public people I do not even know come and ask me questions about is it going to scar. What happened? And I love the ones that tell me it is on my face and it is about four inches long. Ummm think I know that. It now is starting to heal and hurts a little still.
Cotard Delusion
The Cotard delusion is a rare psychiatric disorder in which a person holds a delusional belief that he or she is dead, does not exist, is putrefying or has lost their blood or internal organs. Rarely, it can include delusions of immortality.
A Prayers Journey.
A thank you to Molly in NYC.
What a Pain!
Just having a rough morning with my rheumatoid arthritis. A hot soak has helped somewhat, so I'm off out to finish rebuilding a cabinet.
DEPRESSION
Truth Added verse 8/15/17 tweaked 10/11/18
Vicious Cycle
The making of an increasingly (physically) sick society.... It's a no win situation...
chilled...
spending the arvo relaxing ...........
To Backache
To Backache My curse upon your seething blight keeping me from a restful night, persistent as any nagging wife the scourge of any good man’s life! Yet my cursing I feel goes astray as the pain persists through the day, like Burns’s toothac
Boxer versus the MMA person
sometimes interesting sports develope and the game goes on what and unusual turn of events good to view all the best
Suffering
What better a way to release emotion than to write it. Thank you foro aallowing me too.
Goddam Whiskey
I like to sample a bit, but I also prefer to be economical, so I commit to a fifth (750ml for you metric types!) at a time. Great when it all goes well, but having that amount of a poor drink can really bring a fellow down. :) Oh well, nothing ventured, nothing gained!
Hot575
four am needed to feel warm
that cloud looks like a
i think i was dozing...
Sleep poem
Yawn, ah I need some bed time, this should do it, try to get through it without nodding off haha.
The Bacteria Boot
My Poem is the start of a future song to be sang and carried by everyone anyway they would like to do it even if a Robot like Titan wants to, in Hopes the Super Cure is made in every country and alot of peoples lives are saved! Carry it on! Thank You! Steven Wojciechowski
`what are you doing tonight`
a relax night after a busy week so far
Wishing You were here. PF
ooppps!
Land Eaters
Eventually, everything will be made out of concrete and steel.
To Your Good Comfort & Joy!
In a season of special preparation for some High Holy days to come,reconciliation,reestablishing for a new awakening is needful for new mercies & new favor!
"It's alright for you to laugh "
I met these two old ladies in Bundoran who were quite miserable in their pain and mistakenly thought I was laughing at them... Yet God used that opportunity to relay good news about how I had overcome the painful condition of arthritis.
Asperger Syndrome
This poem talks about my thoughts about my condition known as Asperger Syndrome, a dash of Autism. I was diagnosed with it at the age of 13.
Bad Prognosis.
This is a true short poem, its so wrong to write someone off on hear-say.
I Move the Mountain
Dai Qi anyone????
Your Opinion Please?
Okay, This is not a poem, but I just read this quote and I'm wondering how you wonderful Poets think this relates to how 'our' minds work...? "The more you make your thoughts into your identity, the more cut off you are from the spirit
At Peace
Deep relaxation.........
a prisoner in my own skin
i was diagnosed with bells palsy today. i have spent most the day being made fun of becuase half my face will no longer move.
true story; couple days ago
highway 33 in wisconsin. I was far enough back I had plenty of time to figure my way out, go through my choices but not enough time to stop. when i took that narrow just a little room to the right i was right next to him at this time he still didn't make his left turn, only until my tractor was even with him on the right. would been right through that car. don't matter how far we are back, don't slam your brakes on give us plenty of notice on these two lane roads. before you hit your brakes or just flash your brake lights once or twice real quick to let us know your about to turn. or something like that.
Thank You
thankful for the God and i know this is not a poem
The Life I'm Living
I saw a man the other day who was just a torso on a wheel chair. It got me to thinking ... we are so easily ready to complain as to how hard we have it yet the truth sometimes is actually the opposite ... maybe we need to focus on the positive things in our life ... there are always people that are worse off than we are ... count our blessings