"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.
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
DEPRESSION
Truth Added verse 8/15/17 tweaked 10/11/18
Aging
effects of aging
The Ramblers
Since I became a poet, just the other day, I can't seem to stop slipping into verse. This was inspired by my observations while out walking with the Ramblers.
When.............
How precious is the gift of sight .......
Covid Shot
I am screwed for this weekend, but this will allow me some more freedom in the long run.
The Power of Acceptance
I have sence found out once having a stroke the affected area can worsen over time and I believe I've lost a bit more of my short term memory, ya I know it sucks. Once you accept you can go on to create new miracles in your life.
Roe v. Wade
Not your Body, Not your Fetus, NOT YOUR F*CK-ING CHOICE
Its still alive
To say hello
3AM
Meh...couldn't sleep Might as well write about it...
A Tapestry of Growth
improvement can't like you
A Me Day.
We are so busy with work and life. We just need to be Us sometimes. Having a Me Day. XXX
Autumnal Mornings
Introspection on depression and autumnal mornings.
the woes of depression
introspection on depression and something i'd realized in light of it.
FEEL
MASKING YOUR TRUE FEELING....
Blind
A long time ago, I wrote this and it is so applicable even today.
MY HEAD HURTS
Tingling sensation needles pins, starts in hand. The fun begins. Straight to face all along the arms. too late, No warnings No alarms! Numbness moves, cheek lips tongue. Oh yes! Oh boy! We’re gona have fun. Wish the ground would st
MOVEMENT AND MUSIC.
gentle line dancing for the elderly......they may not be able to turn sharply anymore, but they can enjoy.....
Covid-19
Reflections on current state of Covid-19 pandemic.
Corona
I think it's pretty evident what the poem is about. Before the coming of Christianity, the Earth was respected and revered as the great mother. Chritianity taught humans were above nature instead of part of it. The belief system was forced on the people who were forced to abandon their old Gods.
TRYING TIMES.....
As street lie silent, but lights shine bright Life seems difficult, though not all fight When nature shows, how to continue Twilight's ruddy glows, sending clues Evening looms ahead, families at home A lockdown ensures, we mustn't roam Vital
Another Me
Another poem writen in Romanian, and translated to english, Hope that you will like it, it represents the struggle with myself i think :)
Come on
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crazy times
a little bit of introspection reflection
Monthly Hell
A poem about period/menstruation from a person with hypothyroidism. I wrote it because I believe talking about menstruation should not be a taboo. I'm totally fine, just want to try to create a poem.
MATURITY.
in hindsight
Under The Fridge
I should clean you more often, so i hear From the bugs that came out from there, last year. I should care and tidy, what others don't Got, I should keep maintaining my fire, so it stays hot. It should be kept spotless, and not a flaw. Cause,
Am not sick
I see girls here I see girls there I cannot make a POST CS doesnt allow me to, Girls becomes GHOST !!! (haahaahaa there are girls, even better if i say boys also, they try to find MEN-IN-BLACK, sometime they try to gues 'M out using MACHEI
It's Going To Be Better.
__ --- --- - Being made of glass : sure is a pain in my a** I can't fall down and told, not to spin around Its dangerous to do anything So i'll sit here and purely sing. Hit a high Note to : kill myself We all know it
just hit
If you can look differently you will find that there are so many other things you can do for the mankind, you can write eBook and publish online, you can create a website and tell the world what you think, it is better than guessing people you do not understand , it is better than get hurt by justify or testify people . for the first time maybe i am braking CS rules:: This site does not require any promotion/publicity/money, the process is just to help people. elevengod.epizy.com
Sugar
This poem dictates the misuse of Sugar by manufacturing companies and world promoting that has been going on over the last century, this is my warning to those people who created this major problem, I hope you enjoy this poem as it could happen to You.
Horror Hospital
This poem is based on a true account that I personally experienced, for legal reasons I was unable to mention the actual hospital, so it was given the title Horror Hospital for the poem namesake. Believe me this is real, it's darn real.
The One Legged Man
This harrowing event really took place and I am testiment to the whole thing, I share my experience of this with you the readers. Thank You
No Title
As the nights grow short and my soul grows long you can find me by the river where hope caries on tell all these stones in my heart were only sand in the sea
Growing old
Old age creeps upon my face Skin now wrinkles Gone my youth The smooth gone now wrinkled part of me Pain in my heart pain in my sole From my life's toil My heart ache From pain older wiser I am now But still think if my youth gone los
Not A Loner
Nothing to say because it's written on it. Simple question like "are you okay?" really could help someone or people to feel better. OR at least prevent suicide.
ELSEW-here.
It is about having OCD. Always being split between it, and the rest of reality.
"R.E.M"
My friend asked me to write a small skit... poem on REM- Rapid Eye Movement, the 4th stage of sleep. This was my attempt. I tried to give REM a humanistic portrayal. Any advice?
LIVING IT UP
If I am the ‘me’ that decides what I see and thus am an ‘I’ not a ‘we’ why do I hear so many ‘I’s proclaiming themselves to be ‘we’? i.e., “we are all equal we must be free we should be saving the world…” I don’t recall my consent to
NOTHING PERSONAL (from one who knows...)
Face it Death’s a bit of a disappointment I hope nothing will be spoiled here but it is definitely not what it’s been cut out to be Its colossal build-up over the centuries is absolutely unjustified and its terrifying caricatures often
Liar, liar pants on fire
He is his usual talkative self today. I can hear him from blocks away. He is first, he is the loudest In the midst of where the crowd is. Like any cult leader To many true believers He is God in the flesh No a demagogue at best. In front mi
RE: Last Breath
Thank you Ladybee! rob...
RE: The Child Within
Thanks for your cmmment Kickit. Appreciate it....
RE: This Is More Fun To Do Than Watching Soccer
Poetnumber1, thanks for your comment. Germany made it, so I may watch some tomarrow....
RE: Entangled in self
Mcradloff;yes,sense of humour is our greatest talent to see reality from funny side and when disaster happens and you laugh at yourself while at the edge of cry - some may call it lunatic laugh and some could call it wise but laugh anyway Thank you...
RE: Stately Rose
ty for stopping by Ken happy you enjoyed...
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