LIGHT IN THE TUNNEL ...
BEEN KICKIN' MY HEELS ON THIS SITE FOR QUITE A SPELL NOW AND IT SEEMS LIKE THERE IS ....... LIGHT IN THE TUNNEL ...:>)
The ballad of a smoke-filled car
Loved this poem and decided to translate for you, dear poets!
Snowflakes
a slight breeze and loosely packed snow on yonder branch comes tumbling down in myriads of tiny snowflakes each flake becomes a miracle glistening in the streetlight like a diamond
Love Immortal
Resting on the premise that only true love is immortal and reoccurring.
Tata
imibongo --> poetry Ubuntu --> a South African philosophy Umkhonto we Sizwe --> Spear of the Nation
struggles
in one of my darkest moments ages ago this was written thank you all for your reads and comments I truly appreciate
revisited.........
been awhile since i passed this way.........
A Sermon From The Mount
Contemplating life one night while riding nightherd.
Crazy Man
Just a flash plot for a story..Hope ya like it.lol
LADY ODETTE OF POET CORNER
This is a very special tribute to Lady Odette after reading classy women and getting a dose of inspiration from her ladyship!
~*20/20*~
Life's lesson... in hind sight.
Eagle On The Tomb
Driving by the military cemetery one morning, I chanced upon spying an eagle resting on a service member's headstone. It was quite touching and inspired this little poem.
PEARL MOON
I love to write medieval poetry and feel these journeys are somehow a part of my soul; one of its memories. It would explain a lot. If for a moment, I drew thee into this web of intrique and made thee believe, then my task is complete. Blessed be!~
PRAYER TO THE GRAVE
I wrote this after my girlfriend died some years ago. i went through a bad stage in my life after it for a while. steve
Life (time)
Look at our birth - does it ever seem a curse? Or a miracle that happens - nothing more? Does our time go on endlessly - or worse? Or does full life time break us like a whore? All that I hope, - is we should find some peace - All that I hope,
The One
I’d have to be ... the one..your one :)
The End
What if God finally gave up on us ... what if he/she decided the disease ran too deep ... interesting thought ... this is not meant to upset anyone's faith ... it is more along the lines of SF
Man
I was born from the dust of the earth yet I taste the breath of eternity Call me what you will, but a God would call me blessed I am nothing one might say until my worth has been assigned by principalities from beyond this realm Yet this rev
Love
I am new and trying to learn poetry.
5-7-5 Mol
I read there was a Haiku challenge, and as I couldn't sleep, I decided to do a silly haiku instead :-)
Farewell Dear Poets
Happy New Year 2015! I leave you with this Irish blessing: May you alway walk in sunshine. May you never want for more. May Irish angels rest their wings right beside your door. If you like, please visit my website at: www.numberphenomena.com Blessings, Peace and Love! Jade
Mouth For War
War does not determine who is right - only who is left. ~ Bertrand Russell ~ Off topic it doesn't rhyme, how about that …Cheers
Hidden Tears..........
For my lovely wife Kathy ............she misses her family and her mother at this time of the year.............Happy Mothers day to all........
Fallen
In your arms, a world of grace, I knew that I had found my place. Your wonderful smile, the sound of your voice, It was perfectly clear, I had no choice. Your gentle hand reached out to mine, Something I thought I would never find. When I gaz
YOU
The graceful way you move, makes me want to fly When I see the light of your spirit shinning in your eyes, it sears a path straight to my heart You are a bright flame on a starless night All I can see All I want to see You are a thief, y
Man's Best Friend (Worst Poem Challenge)
I was driving down the road when I heard a plop My car bounced and I slammed on the brakes to stop It was a cold rainy night so I could barely see But there it was, a mangled dog, in front of me I just stood there watching til his breathing stopp
The Joy = I Feel
Maddymaddy Antares , But I Care Of You ! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AQ6BgTitt1E
When the heart yerns
this poem is a result of me been bored so if you donr like it very much then blame my boredom more so then me :-(
My Life in boxes..
Packing up the family home.
This be the verse...
an old favourite from college days
Meet Me In The Stars
Forever my dreams of Love are in the stars, come join me.
A Tear For A Tulip
A thousand tears I shed To water the seeds I've planted Pulling out weeds With broken fingers The pain inside still lingers At last Spring is here Much time has passed Since I last shed a tear It's amazing how much power You get from fin
KEEPING THE FAITH
My heart is tearing apart as i cry out in pain begging for some relief. I did not know i would end up here at this moment or time in my life. I want only to provide for you. I do not want you to feel my pain. I drop to my knees crying out
my submission...
This heart can't wait to fall right in and these words, hope that they will sink in. These eyes, see through, your disguise.. This soul is craving your sweet sin. This love, is so hard to live in... I exalt all my feelings, I'm un-di
Purple and Blue..
Poema para mi amor...Te amo mucho..
Berween nature and soul
And old man with his wooden cane hobbles Along to the park.. The excited glees of children swinging on a tire Suspended from a venerable oak tree echoes In morning sun A preacher delivers a somber eulogy to the Dearly departed And every profes
Leaping Leprechaun
Happy St Patrick's Day. If anyone knows how to contact my dear friend Martina (RaptureCapture) please share this with her and tell her I miss her very much!! Be Merry!!!
LAST KISS
LOVE IS MY ETERNAL BEING! THERE ARE NO GUARANTIES!
Hope
Hope is the birthplace of our dreams; it’s perched in our souls. Hope sings an eternal song avoiding all impossibilities with a returning option. Hope is like an undistinguished flame that shouldn’t ever fully burn out. Hope allows us to not hit r
Coworkers
Just ragging about my job, but it could be any of the jobs I have had. Social interaction has always been a real crapper for me. I was asked what I liked best about my job. I answered the ride home.
Rhyming is the challenge
Perhaps I am wrong but as a poetic ambassador,to me poetry is rhyming New to this site, I just thought to give my two cents worth
GONE
For you were my air. You were my 2nd half. Without you i am lost. Looking for who i am. Looking for where i fit into my life. You breathed life into me. Giving me all i need. When you were gone i myself breaking in two. I could not breath