Enter the light i
I dreamed of light A up hill tunnel so bright Shines from heaven above Voices heard from distant past Familiar sounds Voices long gone They sound familiar could be my mum Long time gone taken in her prime We dare not make a sound you lis
Circle of Life... Socrates Challenge.
Thanks Socrates for the challenge.
The Lladro test
A reflection on Lladro porcelain figurines
Drugs
I find reasons to stay out of the drug problem, thou I have indulged in pop and junk food, which is probably one of the biggest contributors to our lowering of life expectancy in this country.
The Story of Life
This poem applies to all living things: animals, plants, birds, fishes, insects, etc. Regardless of the type, they all undergo the stages of: Birth Growth Maturation Reproduction Decay Death iambic pentameter
Alcohol Free
With joy multiplying No way I am denying This truth Like the connection with da bluetooth Beaming Streaming Infinitely beaming And seeming To be Spiralling through to infinite possibility Feeling the bless Like YES Superman S upon ma
The Canterbury Tales
As far as I have ever got in Geoffrey Chaucer's The Canterbury Tales, but an enchanting start, good for those experiencing Spring.
In a Field of Dreams
A discussion about normality......and it isn't that bad.
Alone
This is a poem to remind us that with age we become lost from friends are families that once we where always with and as time goes by we lose touch with them
Serenity
This poem is about losing someone dear to your heart and finding the strength in the little that is salvaged,,, and the light that shines way after your loved ones are gone,
The love
This talk about things in the air
Why do you read my poems
Are you a vouyer to my past To read my words From my lifes journey On my journey of life's toil To find my hidden sole my life You read with such glee To find that hint of me My past my present My future not told I create these wor
Six walls
Six sides I can not move look within These six walls Contained ears closed To the dreams around I can't bare the sounds The scream the bangs Locked within these walls Of others locked in these walls Where I am now stripped of motion o
"Deny"
I wrote this poem when I 'd felt betrayed by people that I 'd felt stigmatized me when they didn't really know me or understand me. I think poetry at times is a release of sorts.
Getting down with Pliny
Gaius Plinius Secundus, called Pliny the Elder, was a Roman author, a naturalist and natural philosopher, a naval and army commander of the early Roman Empire, and a friend of emperor Vespasian. He wrote the encyclopedic Naturalis Historia.
ok
Just when ya thought it was safe but it’s not This world lika shizpot Throwing up bogie vomit n snot In ya face Like Here Come n have a taste And now the anger n ego raced When ya shoulda easy skanking At a slow pace Embrace The lesso
marvelous lady
To all our wonderful poet s corner ladies
You're all I need
Thank you very much Aretha Franklin
Fancy
It´s pleasant to spend time sleeping out, waking up, don`t have to jump up in a hurry, cozy breakfast, enough time doing things for yourself, everything you have to do ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
overproof Love
I Love you Yes I do How can I prove it to you? But there is no need to prove anything Love is like a song that sings And brings Harmonious harmony Fulfilling every part of me There should never be any need to prove You know its Love when
welcome home
Glad you could come Here Take a seat There are no levels so don’t try compete Every compete brings opportunity for defeat And Oooh yes Let me just put my feet up Gimme a coffee in ma favourite cup And let me sup While I think What the
Fast Food
Sonic tonight!
feel you
Can you feel this? This…… Crawling Screeching Howling n reaching Gut instinct teaching And bleaching Away the programming Some perceive it as damning But when you look n examine This purpose That reason Don't curse as long as you
Spring
life renewed
God
Questions that run through my head sometimes...
Fear
A lil dark poetry on mental wellness...
Why
Got tired of being overworked, underpaid, underappreciated everyday...
One day ..........,
Homelessness........
To a warrior
just some regrets .....
To Find What's Left
* I'm not religious, in the least (hardly). I merely feel the Energy must dissipate somewhere when we "die".
warrior
he grew up tall in this small land and worked the beaches field and strand until reward won mind and hand and left his youth for golden band so two were paired to understand that marraige took its own demand "what then?" cried Yeat
The Opposites.
this is my amateur poetry on opposites . It began as a describing of couples who are opposites but completely transformed into a discription of opposites in their essence . tell me what you think about it .
what did he say?
Look here Let's Maximise this bliss More Love up into this Sealed with a Loving kiss From My heart My soul My complete n whole Unravelled n unfold Did Unfolded Melted n moulded Into this perfect perfection So in Love with me I
Happy Man Blues
Parody of Love in Vain
Feeling the Pain
Bummed out again, at least I got to go home three hours early.
Stand and fight.
The poem is about how man has been enslaved through religion and the ruling classes and how it's now time to listen to our ancestral God's and fight against the current tyranny.
Hard'ack Spring
Rituals of the New England woods.......
haiku serenity
the sound of silence its mesmerising nature peaceful and serene
coining it
to a five penny piece I shrunk to the size as life made me hard in the head and eyes so pressed ganged was I on a leathery ship that lived in a pocket on the side of her hip and life wasn't easy and life wasn't hard it was tough bedding
Waiting an contemplating............
Hmmm ........
fizzion chips
cambridge on a sunny morn a professor deep in thought a quasi quantum quandary his mind now overwrought now the kernel of dilemma the cause of his unease? with fish and chips for dinner.. should I go with mushy peas? symbiotic clarity co
Destiny
Take away my sin Don't cast me aside For I feel hollow within My strength withers My arms are thin My body withers From decades toil Now broken my strength gone Where has life gone My strength now faltering My body broken Oh wher