Just a thought
As I listen to the rain drops,,falling on my roof, lost in contemplation, not being aloof, just thinking about existance, how they reflect it all,, they are here, they fall, they cease to exist,,, just like us all,, a moment in time, its all that we
2021
"The future's so bright, I gotta wear shades!"
Blue Mountains
The famous Blue Mountains World Heritage Area, about 60 km west of Sydney. The "Blue" colour is caused by the refraction of sunlight through a very fine vapour of eucalyptus oil given off by thousands of trees in the heat of the day.
THEY DON'T UNDERSTAND
Just a silly little poem about us girls and our eye makeup
CHRISTMAS NIGHT
Merry Christmas everyone!
Carla - "Free Spins"
* The popular dating website. ** An outer South West Sydney suburb. *** An outer South West Sydney (semi rural) suburb. **** TAB (Totalisator Agency Board) betting shop. ***** Winx - very famous Australian racehorse. ****** Trainer of Winx ******* Poker Machines ^ Just sticking up for the trots (harness races). I would never run down Winx, who is undeniably the World's Best Racehorse. (What I mean, in the context of this poem, is that Winx is just so incredibly good, that she always starts at short odds; and is therefore not a viable betting proposition). (Comment added 5/11/18). © lovecanbereal All rights reserved
Love in the Flood
Free from the pain, love in the rain
War
The war that is surely coming to the world.
When the leaves fall
The wonderment of bird song, on a summer day, the beauty of the leaves that fall, and how they float , then lay,, .................................................................................................................................
Reindeer Flu
This was written one Christmas while ill with the flu. After the past couple of years, it would be nice to hear about the regular old flu. May this bring a good chuckle to you and may you all have a very Merry/Happy Christmas!
Malicious Minds
Poem about accusations and superstitions and leaving ancient worries behind. Seeking solitude in nature always refreshes my inner sense of peace and tranquility. Much of modern society is conducted under the auspices of surveillance and security. Thanks to all the great poets, past and present, that have made CS a haven for many to explore and share a common love for poetry and free expression of thoughts that generate so much passion and feeling. Thanks to all my fellow poets for helping me to reach my '600' poem milestone. I started writing poetry on this site ten years ago after a particularly painful breakup and I have never looked back.
Christmas ( Re-post) A Reminder Of what Christmas is really.
Just reposting my poem as its appropriate for the season. May all of you have a Blessed season and a really Bright New Year.
Megan's Story
Megan's Story: So this girl named Megan, she was sitting on a curb Analyzing a life that she didn't deserve She was born with no money, her dad was always on the road Her mother cheating on her father with a man that he knows You
Measure of Man
Read it and vibe
Christmas
christmas
The solace of a broken watermain
adventures in plumbing
The Magic Man
This one I wrote 12-20-2021. I'm hoping this to be a good sign, for I really haven't written anything "wild, metal, hard and heavy" in quite a while! Who knows, I may play on stage once more? lol For the sad song lovers, fear not. I have many of those I'll sling on here next year (with some metal, too)! Let your hair down and enjoy the holidays! Merry Christmas!!
~I'm a quiet man~
What say you to this!I believe most people will shy away from a reply here, because of being afraid to speak out against what's in front of them. So it go'es to show that fear tactics work. I believe I'm here for a reason, not too sure what that reason is, but I'll not let fear interupt what I feel needs to be said.
THE CHRISTMAS PROMISE
The land covered in fresh white snow The Sun shining across it causing it to glow With tiny promising crystals the colors of a rainbow Sustaining
Rock-n-Roll Star
I wrote this one 4-19-2011. I play, write, look, and fit the part as one! lol
Real Affection
If I could say the words I think My tongue may over work and bust; I'd make Old Shakespeare arise and say, "What varlot now disturbs my dust?" If I could do the things which I Am simply aching to perform; I'd rope the lightning and I'd jerk,
Schoolhouse Christmas Tree
I write Cowboy poetry and this poem is based on a true event.One that took place in the two room country school that my father went attended many years ago.
The End
Strange thoughts, foreign to a mind, tis not the way, not any day, but, search in vain, release the pain, no other way to find, No truth, no lies, just close your eyes, it's gone, sorrow dies, and who would care?, not they, but gather round
Penfriends
Dedicated to CS penfriends......The Agony Aunt I'll never see....
Xmas card from a broad
toying with "a letter from abroad.."
Generosity Greed
The ancients gods can sing and dance The modern ones can speak in tongues And none of them wants marbles When gold is what they are after Help the poor with treats But give the rich their banquet Show your face in charities But ming
A Cowboy's Night Before Christmas
A new poem as has been requested. :-D I'd had this one in the pipeline for quite a while as it was re-told to me recently by a local cowboy who emphatically swore up and down that this actually happened to him out West. . This is my interpretation (which I shared with him and he absolutely loves by the way) and now with you, Dear Reader.
Stress out at work
since January till now...having bad vibes and being stressed out coz the some of my working guys think I'm trying to show them I'm better than them??? That's why i rarely come here coz I'm sad..upset ..and feeling so damn bad ... everyday something to make them upset something i did or say.....
I Took A Chance
I am planning on risking it all and hoping I am not loosing it all in the name of love.
Burnout
There has a been a crunch at work lately, for the most part it has been pretty low on overtime in the last three years.
Seeking Peacefulness
Reflections about finding moments of peace and solitude.
The Man Is In The Moon Again
The clouds are moving fast tonight There's a fast southernly blowing wind Other than that everything is quiet And the man is in the moon again All of a sudden something stirred up the frogs by the pond I guess it's time for me to be moving on
Soul
just is
A Christmas Beneath The Stars :)
This was written many years ago and is shared with the spirit of Christmas. :)
Concierto de Aranjuez
park life in the driveway, pour a little wine and listen
who turns the earth?
I suddenly have some kind of magical feeling, despite the fact that I have not been celebrating winter holidays for a long time ........
BLEEDING ?? INSIDE ME..
The true about a beautiful heart never lies,when the best person comes in the heart begins to make everything in sweet .
dark clouds
dark clouds hovering in the sky permeate my being creating a state of sombre calmness deep within the core of my psyche unperturbed by distractions in the environment I find tranquility and peaceful serenity in the innermost depths
Onwards into the Storm
A call to the brave my friends, traditional fun.
Rain
Just another rain poem - a sister to Redex's "The Sky Cries" My second nonet. I used the centre format this time. My first was "Old Age".
Hallelujah
humming Leonard Cohen's tune I penned some lines
Tears Drop
One thing about LOVE is that the one who finds you will definitely summit to you when you are ready...no one is desperate.