Cry of the poet
Its about the chaos in the world.
Love Disguise
Just a made up poem to warn about Confidence Men or Women. They can be very convincing apparently. Met a Confidence Man once and words flowed so easily and with conviction.
continued
Had to continue this to fit it in here
A Thing Called Love----Epic
This thing that they call love can not be measured it comes to us all whether we want it or not. Sneaking up it hits us in the eyeballs and turns our lives around giving us both strength and at the same it makes our knees bend in weakness. Thi
I Want...........
I just think life would be pointless if we had everything we wanted!
"Mystical Honeymoon"
i am still inspired by Kitamura Kigin(japanese poet from the XVII Century)... i combine the love theme of "Iwatsutsuji"("Wild Azaleas" or "Rock Azaleas") with other elements of eastern poetry such as the scar of a warrior, hope from an auspicious star and the scent-probably from an incense of indian clove that shows a spicy inner feeling... about the queen bee, probably i don´t deserve this kind of relationship, and so, being humble, i compare myself to a beloved quean because i am not the main consort or lover to this unknown worthy drone...
Rich Lady's Rant
Ha! Ha! Ha! just felt like exploring.... see where I'd end up... lol
Enclosed pain
Six sides Closed in walls Gray barran Graffiti lurks cold to breath Lights flicker Senses void Hightened pain Ears closed Shouts of pain From others closed Senses hightened to the cold Investment breath heavy Damp one sits and dwel
Rain
It's a description of Rain.
BAR--FLY
a typical weekend night for me,and for all you singles out there!!!enjoy.
Garth Brooks and the altogether cranky poet
Revisits Garth Brooks and ensuing chaos, references encounter with celebrated poet in Dublin who was miffed initially cause a passerby didn't purchase a book, but who ultimately proved to be a true gent. Limited appeal I know, but I like it!!
Keys, Hammers and Strings
seven years old untapped talent passion even then do you remember? we met and with every scale i touched 88 generations of my past my future they were all familiar and loved me as i loved them with every chord the whole world
Unspoken
I am the voice unspoken, The song without words, I am music without notes. I am faceless, featureless… “Bleed me dry” I whisper to dry hearts, “Take my life” I taunt with my eyes. “Take it all” You know the truth of it… ”Kill me her
LIFE
LIFE, UPS & DOWNS
“I said it first”
Under star light at midnight One wish takes flight. A mind filled with careless whispers Airy feeling that gives jitters Playing “Russian roulette” with no luck. There’s rose I’m afraid to pluck. Love struck or just another crush? Blood boilin
hugs
rivers of the souls they fly notes in song passing by golden threads of time marking stitches in a rhyme weave which we believe without the boundaries we conceive hold me like the moon gone round and round the sun
The Lost Poet part 1
the poem is a story created by me, this is the first part there is a second one, i wrote some time after this one. it was originaly writen in Romanian, i tried to translate it so that i can shere it with people on this website. thank you all
No title of Me
I just wrote this 10mins ago
sunset
The dimming red glow Sets apoun the sky The motionless setting Sun glows red in the sky Slowly setting its highest point Now on its final decen t Bright glows its red glaring rays,setting glows wide Envelopes the sky Sun set approac
Poets would never rest
In the moments of bewilderment and distress poetry proves to be a solace beyond measure.
S O M E T H I N G T O L I V E F O R
Don't know the author, I must say it is inspirational !
Winter's Knocking
It was inspired be a friend from Georgia!
A new day is coming
A new day is coming or should I say it's already here They've come to take peace from the world until we are living in fear Hiding behind a mask never showing there face Here for the glory but they will find disgrace If you don't go with the flow
Real Love
What i still believe is out there.
Break through Reality
Freedom and Love Invite me at dinner They served me with Expensive wine tasteful food And a french desert kiss They didn't let me to pay Of course is their invitation And when they asked How was everything They forget to open the Zipper f
TV Remote
TV is not what it used to be
Alone
Lost and lonely Heart is empty Roams the streets Looking for peace Will to live is slowly dying I begin to pray Oh God please forgive me my sins Light the way Forever in my heart you shall remain
we're stuck
I'm walkin' you're talkin' ....a blue streak I sure do hate this feelin'...weak you're so tired of all my crap yet you can stay a little while longer I'm so tired of being a sap still I stay just a little bit longer ....played out, it's true
Beauty…
If you’ve ever found yourself in the African bush with lion so close by that you can smell the intensely acrid smell of their urine, Then, you’ve experienced beauty, raw thrilling and untainted, but beauty nevertheless… If you’ve ever had the unp
Be optimistic...
A NOTE ABOUT OPTIMISM
My grandmother advised me
A lot of suffering in pleasing a female
Games of Chance
Vice becomes the misery of a life lacking the highest vibration ….LOVE! Write on the "casinos" to drown out reality!!
Loves Freedom
My life has been a battle full of ups and downs and its been full of struggles but was up to me to turn it around and although I cared for others there was one who I forgot the one who tried to do his best but inside he was full of knots and
The Best Christmas Gift
I have three days off till Monday, then four hours of work and another 14 days off, maybe I'll get lucky and have someone to play games with during the day, that would be nice!
Tell me ... Do I ...
Tell me why, I dream of two! One is me ... but where are you!
Hands on Business......True Tale No.1
Foreword: If you folks can indulge me, I'd like to share with the poetry people, three interesting incidents from the past. I recall an incident some years back, when I worked for a weekly newspaper in a small rural community. I was an avid fish
In Dark Of the Night
Whats comes to my mind at night,
Going to the Unknown road.....
To go unnoticed
falling prey to failure
should difficulty enter our lives, focus upon our selves...
Unspoken
Not about a past relationship, just a release for me to put down in words. More a sadness, due to lack of respect.
What the ............
Not sure ha ha ......
you are
winter falling high and low dreams becomen more for show love is all ill ever know girl hold me ill never let go it will be you and me down the road you are my heart and soul baby lets be forever and together we will grow old forever in love don't yo