Ozymandias
I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command Tell that its sculptor
The Wiseman of Digby Nova Scotia
I guess I'm beginning to feel my age creeping in upon me. I seem to be reflecting on life a little differently than I did not so many years ago.
excused before accused (best left forgotten)
I've taken what I wanted, my whole life through never limited to what was thrust before me easier things got, the more my ego grew just always had to have what I felt brought me glee with little thought, of a thought, for another I squandered
Pray For the Children of War
So many children are living in war ravaged lands. How horrible that they have nver known peace.
dream and reality
If dreams were real and real things dream, It would be nice. In dream nothing's settled for good, So it would be nice. Night coming after day, Me not born a princess, Being unable to pluck the moon Or get inside a lily, Clock h
the meaning of life
If you’ve never asked the question Who or when or why or how Give your mind that great suggestion Go ahead and do it now You will find when you consider All the options that abound There is still but one conclusion Where peace of mind is fou
Tribute to Marikia (King of Hearts)
To my special lady Marikia from Tbilisi Georgia. Love comes in all shapes and sizes into this world, but to have Marikia speak to your heart is an eternal gem. Cafe Man on fire
A Misty Morning
It all just comes to a stop. Smoke blown in to the moisture laden morning air... Hanging there before my eyes... It's message not lost to me, but perhaps ignored. The sun never quite giving the feeling of a day begun in earnest. No stirring fro
WAITING FOR MY LOVE
THIS IS MY HEART FEELING FOR MY REAL LOVE WHICH I SEARCHING BY CS
She
She Knows
This Halloween things is Gonna be Diff'rent
Go on! Tell me you never raid Juniors Goodie bag ! Yeah Right !! He sees folks droppin' whole candy bars in there. But come mornin' when you let him check out his treasures THEY'RE ALL GONE !!!
Love and King
Wish I could put it Into words. Tell you just what it is I feel Put my soul into a song Prove to you it's real. Oh ,life would be so simple With a heart made out of stone. Then love,It wouldn't rule us. Like a king sat On his throne.
The Worst Day of my Life
the vehicles were a car, a taxi and the van. 12 people in all. 3 killed out right, 5 others died from their injuries. This happened near Oxford
The Murder of An Innocent Man
He went willingly to His death without defending Himself. To pay the debt demanded by His Father for the crimes others committed
going going gone.................cafetwo challenge
hope you don't mind me jumping in on this challenge Cafte..........
Mysterys of a online friendship
mysteries of the man
Ode on Melancholy
No,no,go not to Lethe,neither twist Wolf's-bane,tight-rooted,for its poisonous wine; Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss'd By nightshade,ruby grape of Proserpine; Make not your rosary of yew-berries, Nor let the beetle,nor the death-moth be
Mysteries of the Earth
Abstract of life.
Forever Has Never come
I have remained Single, dating and looking for Mrs Right for 10 yrs, I have Dated a Few Mrs. Wrongs, but not Mrs Right, and I just Kinda feel from Within me, That its Coming Soon.... This is just feeling (Vibes) from Within Me... Thats all I can Say except Happy Holidays, and Greatest Wishes to All Of CS.
Terror's birth
Osama was just a bullet fired from a gun in Uncle Sam’s hand Ameristani birth against a hammer and sickle held land The enemy of our enemies is still just a killer with a gun Children’s textbook jihad and the blowback had begun Al Qaida and the T
Autumn dance
Natures beauty..
Time to Move on
Wrote this to inspire myself when i became single again
My Confession
Allow me to abandon these ludicrous boundaries and relinquish a glimpse of the phenomenon which once was embedded within my soul; like illuminating words scribbled once upon a time. A distinguished confession obscuring and contradicting frail yet des
STRANGER IN A STRANGE LAND.(Part 3)
Anatomy of a decision....or what....lol.....Andrew...xxx
Carry Her Over The Water
Carry her over the water, And set her down under the tree, Where the culvers white all days and all night, And the winds from every quarter, Sing agreeably,agreeably,agreeably of love. Put a gold ring on her finger, And press her close to you
Flawed
How long will this last, Haunted by a tainted past. This tortured life I must live, Not much more I can give.
Freedom to Love
I wrote this poem because the love that so many of us used to know in relationships, seems to no longer exist. However, God's love has always been the rock of ages, our foundation that never allows us to feel insecure. So, as I struggle to separate myself from former negative friendships and persons with hatred as their modus operandi, this poem is a reflection of my desire to be free to love again!
MY WORDS GET IN THE WAY
my thoughts on never wanting to let go,sometimes you get stuck in neutral,don't look forward,afraid to move on...it all has to end,don't ever hesitate,you may blink....and then she's gone!
The story
I'm out there somewhere...
bedroom tax not wanted
here comes the tax man with his bedroom room tax he will hit everone with his bedroom tax rich or poor and on low income he does not care for he is the grime ripper not heart or sole he does not care, life a b*tch, lifes a struggle for ev
Battle for Our Souls
Afraid that I would have to change and adapt to the Vietnamese way of doing business, which means arrogance and pushy, flaunting my money and power , treating others rudely and demanding people to do things for me. Afraid I would lose my humanity.
borrowed time (song lyrics)
had a jazzy blues tune for a couple of yerars and finally got around to writting lyrics I think theres a message in there somewhere. but definition is in the definer so ..enjoy..mick
we all have only one
he deserves better than my shitty poem
Tumble Weeds
Such stories tumble weeds tell, insinuating that they'll always be around that they've found some common ground and how it was only you who could stop the wind. But, thats never really the case. Truth is they're just stuck on the barbed wire in
Christmas alone..
For those who may be by themselves this Christmas..
FRIENDS WITHOUT FACES
Nobody seems to know who wrote this poem. I think it really says it all why we hang out in cyberspace.
The Outsider View
A random mix
You (5-7-5 Challenge : ))
5-7-5 ; )
The Girl On The Beach...
A lovely girl i met on the beach....:-)
If I could tell you
Time will say nothing but I told you so, Time only knows the price we have to pay; If I could tell you I would let you know. If we should weep when clowns put on their show, If we should stumble when musicians play, Time will say nothing but I
kickit challenge
Thanks kickit for this challenge & fun write!!
I'm time
Just having fun with the word time.