Daisies round the clothesline
childhood
Can I Paint You With Words?
I have asked this question of myself many times.
You beautiful Liar
I was inspired by a professor/teacher !! A tribute to my lady poet...
MILKY WAY
“The Milky Way is a hazy band of light that can be seen encircling the night sky. This light comes from the stars that make up the Milky Way galaxy, the galaxy to which the sun and the Earth belong. Galaxies are huge systems of stars separated from one another by largely empty space. Astronomers estimate that the Milky Way galaxy contains at least 100 billion stars and is about 100,000 light years in diameter. The galaxy is shaped like a compact disk with a central bulge, or nucleus, and spiral arms curving out from the center.” Thought you would like to travel in space! The view is majestic! Have a nice trip! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MH9R6MpC3AQ&feature=fvwrel
Familiar stranger
is written to a person, who possibly is not knowing me at all. Robert my friend thank you a lot for your corrections.
Snow White
mirror mirror
GOD'S SPECIAL ANGELS
What can I say - I really, really love lightning bugs and I have a fanciful imagination! :)
Always Thus
mind you, it was a tad chilly up there!!
Muir Woods
A Haiku poem: A Japanese lyric verse form having three unrhymed lines of five, seven, and five syllables, traditionally invoking an aspect of nature or the seasons. In nature there is no good or evil. It's non dualistic. Inspired by Joseph Campbell.
secrets? what secrets?
I read 'secrets' and could't help myself to comment on it
My beautifull lover
inspired becos im sick of cutting my toe nails becos iv nothing better for doing..
~frost on the pumpkin~
sun as it fell fell right into the moon wind blowing strong while the seasons in bloom. witch on her stick curdles the sky clouds in reform in plethera pass by. stars are in spot as they freckle the black pushing the moon as our world
Cookies and Wine
I'm having a glass of my home made wine and all I have to go with it is cookies and I felt the creative juices flowing ergo my creation above.
Flowers in the sky
For all of our loved ones in heaven sending flowers from the sky
our son
Next weekend our son will take on a wife And start a brand new life He asked me to find some pictures you He's going to make a memorial table just for you This breaks my heart even more As I go through the pictures I see that look of prid
The Truth about Liars.
"The liars punishment is not in the least that he is not believed, but that he cannot believe anyone else" George Bernard Shaw.
A Good Woman
A slice of my life poem! Contemporary American poetry..
Christmas alone..
For those who may be by themselves this Christmas..
Stillness
Came to me from above as flow of light ,-) Love & Respect to all human beeings. Arni Jensson
'smart alec'....a composition...
A "smart alec" is a person regarded as obnoxiously self-assertive and impudent. Various sources suggest that Alec Hoag was given the sobriquet of "smart Alec" by the police for being a resourceful thief who outsmarted himself by trying to avoid paying graft.
Will You Remember Me
Perhaps Alzheimer's?
A Moment In Time
Just reflections in a quiet moment sittig on my porch at 1:40 pm.
Lost Love
All she wanted was to feel loved Mother didn't want her Wouldn't give her up Nothing she could do was ever good enough No matter how hard she tried She was made to cry She always tried to please Only to be teased She began to act tough Onl
"EIGHT SEASONS IN THE SUN"
this poem is written by a good friend of mine. thanks for all your reads and comments. my first time ever to publish one that is not written by me. thank you all my family in the poetry world.
Poems from my Youth: (4) - My Love For You
Dedicated to the young and the young-at-heart especially to the ladies at CS
Night Time
I found peace amongst the darkening skies Soon stars will whisper night times lullabies The worries the stress the everyday mess Making a way for nights gentle caress A moment a minute in time who knows Time to relax and just let it all go J
standing alone
just a thought... thanks all for your reads
Clouds (A Tanka)
When selecting a poetry style, some of you may have noticed "Tanka" listed alongside "Haiku/Senryu/". A Tanka is another short form of Japanese poem, consisting of five lines. The first and the third lines contain 5 syllables, and the others, 7 syllables. The full layout is: Line one(1) - 5 syllables Line two(2) - 7 syllables Line three(3) - 5 syllables Line four(4) - 7 syllables Line five(5) - 7 syllables It allows you more words than the traditional haiku in which to express your poem. Some of you may want to try it.
missing you
38 years ago we started dating .i lost you way to soon
Humility Before Honor
Lord, I come to You thirsty for Your Mercy and Grace, Tormented and humbled, naked and ashamed. Just a man stripped of his armor and all of his pride, But I always
Hardened Heart
What words does a poet Lay down on paper when All feelings of desiring love, Have dwindled to nothing? When all passion within the heart Vanishes replaced by voids, hollowness, And bitterness? When the wounds have healed, But the heart wil
2012.. It's Apocalyptic!!
Uh..lol
The Man Who Never Smiled.
True story. Happened long, long ago. Never got the bird and haven't had a beer in over 30 years. To this day I still have trust issues. Probably why I'm still single! Note: The places depicted here are real but some will be unknown to some International members.
SILENT SENTRIES
Love to look at these trees when I walk in the park each day. The winter picture reminded me of silent sentries standing guard.
Dilemma Lemon
I got something you want to read You got something you want to say But you can't say a thing cause you don't write Now aint that a dilemma lemon So here is another line Won't you take another bite Detectives are everywhere but poetry is no
Your smile
little ditty i came up with in the shower...now who to sing it to...
My ideal woman
Ok..So I don't actually wear green socks..There is a point I won't cross.lol
My Pirate Queen
A lonely voyage with direction lost when out of the fog she appeared Stranded in deep waters when into my path she steered She captured my vessel taking me aboard where she fed me her stolen delights Now with my Pirate Queen I'm s
If only did I know...
In response to the challenge posed several weeks ago. This poem written by a modern Georgian poetess popped up in a recently published almanac. It was such a perfect fit to the challenge that I couldn’t resist temptation to translate it for this occasion. The lady poetess did what I was supposed to do – she did my thinking while I tried my best to translate her poem as close to the original as I could.
Springtime
Anticipation of Spring
The Abyss..of Desire
Take a journey to the heart of desire Into the abyss of passions fire Through waves and waves of liquid love Steaming up daydreams miles above Through swirling currents of uncharted regions Your soul is snatched by passion
A Garden ...
A thought ...