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Everytime i look at you i see my past my present and my future all wrapped up so perfectly. It would be so easy just to be with you To say good-bye to all of the reasons why.. It could never work with him.. And yet,even now.. I can'
Waves come in, bringing more sand Then take it right back out again Building up here, breaking down there Maintaining the balance of nature’s design Crashing-wave bubbles, frothy and white, Some bursting in their glory, under the sunlight Other
How can you say you love me When you're not around I can see you from a distance But you're a picture with no sound I just wanted to love you And show you a better life You even had said yes When I asked you to be my wife But over time things
I worked the day after I saw this movie, I was freaked at work all day!
Does she sigh when I'm feeling all alone? Does she dream of me when she’s falling asleep? When the stars rise in the night does she dance in their light? When a sudden warmth glows in me is that her in my heart? Is her voice rising through the
Ancient Fairytale and belief
I've got too many lovely ones to mention as you know ...pls dont get offended that i didnt mention names as i dont want to leave out any one so i greet everyone as a family ... if there is a chance to meet and hug ..i would grab that ...this is the best u can do for now...Be joyful in our Lord's shadow ....have a great holiday.. i miss you and love you all ....God bless
Working all the time, I am pooped!
In a world of untruths, a sonnet bestowing truth's virtue
Thanks Liam for the challenge.
My heart is broken in pieces inside of me. The blood warm run down my body as if letting me know i am alive. My heart is shattered from the inside out. I ache to for my friends. I am sad and lonely missing them from deep inside my soul. How
This the story that my Mother revealed to me, about my brother David, her love and commitment to her very poorly son, who died at the age of 10 months, which this day and age would merit minor surgery, such the two edged sword of life.
just a thought...very happy with my life but I was talking to someone yesterday about a mutual friend who seems to never settle with a person...and though we both feel sorry for her I couldn't help but wonder if it is the guys or if it is her...looks like we no longer put much value in our relationships...much to easy for some to give the flick even for very trivial reasons...sometimes I feel we value material things more than a person, more than life itself...
some say breaking sad news is one of the hardest things to do..well tonight i found out just how hard it is when i had to tell my dad how sick mum really is...she wouldn't tell him, so i had to, it was only right he knew... must admit what some people say, is indeed very true.
Falling in love for the first time can be very exciting at the start But such love is usually not long-lasting and may lead to a broken heart A person whose heart has been broken seeks a love that is more mature When found such love heals the
Powell was the inspiration He knows his name Have never met him Don't know him well But he appears to have much heart
You who are so ready to fight And spill our children's blood Why do you hide in bunkers so deep Like rabbits in their warren When bullets fly and death toil rise Your face you do not show Over maps you pour and strategise And work out all ex
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Only the good LORD knows the hour and the day we will be taken away HE is the only one that knows how long we get to stay So let your loved ones know that you love them each and every day For how ever long you get to stay kiss them and hug th
I'll never be able to say good bye and mean it.. you are the other half of me.. My heart and soul, the reason that I breathe.. they have no right to try and keep us apart.. They may just as well, put me in my grave, and stomp on my h
YOU MUST KNOW THAT BESIDES ACTING THE ROLE OF A RUDE AND SELF-SERVING POET I ALSO CARE ABOUT EVERYTHING NATURE HAS MADE, ESPECIALLY KIDS WHO THINK STEPPING OVER DEAD BODIES IS COOL, AND THAT EVEN YOUR LITTLE CHILD WITH ANY COLOR EYES COULD WIND UP ON THAT ROOFTOP!
Distant memories of love
What many of you may not know is that I am also an ordained, non-denominational minister and was ordained in May 2008. :-) Recently I've suffered a broken toe, a rolled ankle, a sprained knee and a torn tendon in my right arm. I've got my toe and ankle in a medical boot and the knee in a brace at the moment. I just started physical therapy to help me walk again. Despite the pain and the "quitting is not an option" motto, faith has helped me get through. :-)
When I seek solace, this is where I go...to Lisfannon beach, watching the sun go down.
This is about as evil as I get...God help me!
There may come a time When memory of places that we used to be Fade away and die like last years autumn leaves I will close my Eyes I still see your shinning smile and in my heart I will be with you once more
It's an epidemic...everyone glued to their phones...
searching
Hope ya like it. Luv ya..lol
The need to feel that special hug! From that special person! Oh! Where can she be?
How will it be, the day death comes? Perhaps like the gift at the beginning of night, the first kiss on the lips given unasked, the kiss that opens the way to brilliant worlds while, in the distance, an April of nameless flowers agitates the moo
Ripening fruit swells more each day till skin so tight unable to contain the desire within bursts---- yielding its insides to the sunshine which enters her and touches the soft flesh - an act of love the eternal song of nature - earth rece
You reached in to my chest and took my blackened half dead heart, you nourished it with kindness, fed it your unconditional love. You restored it back to the bright, beating red that it once was... And now i love you..
For my lovely wife Kathy............To all the people here on PC ....never give up hope and be brave and take a chance
Simple poem about imagery in poetry...
Life is a cartoon I compare my journey the the people in Bedrock Fred Flintstone and company The trials and tribulations ahead Blessings love to all A positive outlook A sense of humour pleasant thoughts always
It's work but it's working...
I've been crawling through my insides Trying to figure out where it all begins Than I feel the ground beneath me tremble Is there some
An observation of the folly of man.
I admit, not a poem for everyone, but hey, this is me...brutally honest
The term aesthetic arrest was first used by James Joyce in his book A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. The philosopher, historian and theologian Joseph Campbell, also a Joyce scholar, explained aesthetic arrest as,"A simple beholding of the object... you experience a radiance. You are held in aesthetic arrest. This radiance, the perception of beauty, is regarded as a communication of the hidden power behind the world, shining through some physical form."
Hanging by a moment in time This moment stretched forever Earth below me, sky above Between them I am floating Past my ears the wind is rushing Setting up a fearful howl Through the midst of clouds I travel Ever closer seems journey’s end
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