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Her Monday smile carried me to Tuesday when she would sustain me with a toss of her hair On Wednesdays I'd show up early just to absorb her exotic stare Thursdays nothing much happened and Friday wasen't her style Just two days left til Mo
Behold! A new decaf coffee on the market brewed especially for the poets 'muse', and packed with ingredients designed to create a sobering effect on the overly charged poetic pen and bringing true cosmic enightenment.. With this new Zen decaf
Wearing sunglasses. :)
Sometimes one dwells too much on what is going on around them and this can become an obstinacy in ones mind.
It's about loss.... who can't relate? Tweaked 9/10/17
i feel happy Iam now 60 years old and still alive
when all is left are but the memories that hold you hostage of the past.
Opening up with a moon smiling tonight sparkling stars mingling with white clouds Searching for the soul's dream stands a wonder before thee very eyes flaming hot vision The one whom sparks electric who will forever and always burn so
Thank you for reading my humble verse!
I've met another trapped soul. A man friend seven years younger than myself who has made a life that traps him into manifesting outwardly someone entirely different from what he feels inside and wants despiriately to let out. No simple sad coincidence that he works as a jailer in the "Department of Corrections". One wonders who the prisoners actually are.
Hmmm. lol :) whats it say? A little funny for the day:)
Give me your eyes Wanna stare at what can’t be Throw away your sleep to me Gonna dream what there is not to see Loan me your hands Burnin' to touch what I can’t feel Let me in your head Turnin' to imagine what is so unreal Send me you
Rationalizations are the enemy of the rational being.
the effects of eating an onion don't matter of color red,yellow,white
"I fell in love with you from the moment our eyes first met, like emeralds they were, heavily shaded and beautifully set... "I melted at your smile, a smile so warm and tender, with your vulnerability and shyness, an angel from heaven above must
Within my dreams of tortured screams and memories of long ago I watched the act denied as fact and pursued her through the snow. And in this dream to me it seems as though im almost dead when Im ripped apart and fed my heart to awake upon
Impossible to translate "perfume de flor de Cuchillo" as "perfume of flower of knife". Flower means in spanish "Flower" or "best of" "the finest".
and the piper wears the first prize ribbon,
Its not in me to cause hurt, so my screams aren't heard, my pain not dealt, Never a doubt, one tear of mine would end hell, Cause I'm sure it would implode from my pain, Is there anyway to stop the silent screams, is there a way to end so much
this is for a friend who died on saturday.
Watching the Republican Convention last night, I thought about Ronald Reagan who was our president from 1981-1989. I thought what he would say if he was still alive, or at least what I would make him say. I still have no idea who I am voting for, mabe Ron Paul will run on a third party.
On this chilly December morn branches and tree trunks are bathed in the resplended light of the rising sun With every passing moment tints and hues of spectral magic carress my adoring eyes There is a subtle whisper beckoning me to dream of w
I have both albums on record. I would say I listened to Thiller more than Purple Rain. I have a hard time picking which songs I liked better. I did like Beat It, Billie Jean, PYT, Wanna Be Startin Something, The Girl Is Mine, and Thriller. I liked When Doves Cry, I Would Die 4 U, Baby I'm A Star, Purple Rain, Let's Go Crazy, Take Me With U, and Darling Nikki off of Prince's Purple Rain album.
Recalling a very melancholy and somber mood after a painful breakup.
If it is impossible to promise absolute fidelity, this is because we learn so much geography from shifting of one body on another. If it is impossible to promise absolute fidelity, this is because we learn so much history
Thanking you for reading my poetry, commenting (should I not respond), birthday wishes were so lovely (thank you) and just for being here and making this poetry corner a special place to come and read such good prose! Write on! (A little humor for a Saturday)
Using 50 dollars of gift cards, so the meal was free, next week I'll have seven dollars to put towards the next bill.
My Grandfather would be very proud of his daughters resilience to the Wars Of Life........unfortunately he left behind two beautiful girls under the age of twelve........He led tours in Egypt and PNG and died in hospital after contracting an infection from injury ........I visited his grave in a war cemetery just four hours north of here...... I wrote this for all the people that were affected by his passing........They too have passed.........Love and peace too all those suffering the atrocities of war around the world ........May it stop quickly so my sons and there sons can still appreciate the beauty of on ever diminishing world.....
"Knock, knock, peace here. Can I please pull up a chair? I would like to chat a bit. You look tired please sit. I know you have been searching for me.. It has been a tiring search I can see But you searched the wrong places You were looking
Bringing out the inner gangster...
You only have a day to live.. You need to summon all your powers of being and come to grips with the last poem you'll ever write.. The field is wide open.. What would you express to a world seemingly bent on self destruction.. Or might you
Is it wrong to love her? If it is then lift me to my feet Write a note to her and say, 'You left him on his knees and broken in spirit.. You left him.. Where does he go now? What is he suppose to do? Where is mercy?'
I enjoyed the challenge more than anything else, cause I am sure that it is not the merits of poem and techniques used and professionalism that count here most. What's important is the spirit of competition. And this corner is vibrant with it! Thank you, dear organizers, for making me do something! Best wishes to all participants!
True love is a dream come true...
Unwanted updates that you don't want to see, new relationship status, someone else not me. Wasting my time flicking through past photos and recalling happy and unhappy memories of a life that's been, dwelling in the past on an electronic society. Already addicted to too many things, quitting FB is a start.
Somehow one day I will figure this out Why everything I have worked for has fallen down Walls that I built
Dont remember exactly when i wrote this ;)
A translation of Alexander Pushkin’s “To Poet”. I can’t agree more with the poet: we are the first judges of our own poems, cause we know better what they are about, so don’t wrack your nerves because of others’ critique, which may be biased in most cases, but if critique is constructive better give it a thought.
Multiple meanings for Peaches and Cream and otherwise.
Not so long ago someone was actually killed for only three dollars
An evening spent with a wolf.
Its a sweet cherished wonder.. That first kiss Sophia XX
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