The Carolina Way
She's down there somewhere in the Carolina way She knows the history of Dixie you know every woman's a mystery I wonder if she has missed me Since she's been down there somewhere in the Carolina way She can cook she can sing She can make a m
A World That's Gone Away
I'm alone All alone In a world that's gone away The scenes have changed The names have changed What was two is a four lane No more hello's no more goodbye's And there's nothing left for me to say Strangers criss cross before my eyes In
My beloved
I walked blindly in the night with no hope of seeing spiritual light Until my beloved appeared with her insight She called unto me so lovingly "Come my beloved take my hand walk with me and let me show you your plight My beloved, you are
Morning haiku
staying by the beach
Vacation to Maine
I have managed to keep myself busy, but next time I'm flying, the road traffic was too much.
The Plagiarist (My USB)
For those who cut/copy/paste/print out another's original work, from this site; and claim it as their own. Advice to other (original) CS poets: copy your work, to your own personal USB (or similar) as soon as you post. I have just looked at time of viewing stats for my work here; and seen that about 40 of my poems have been "viewed" in the space of ten minutes, which, to put it mildly, is pretty far-fetched. This leads me to suspect, that some mischief is at play here (I may be wrong).
ANTI*AMERICA II...LBF!
spilling Truth I must 8/4/2021 twk 12/20/21 djt
Sing along
la la la la la
A SAFE PLACE
I run looking for a place a safe place A place where my soul breaks free I look for the fresh air of roses I seek the peace of silence I look for the peace of the lost smile I'm looking for crystal clear waters I'm looking for your safe haven
Don't waste my time
Scammers
The Man In The Moon
The man in the moon ain't got nothing on me You know he's really high and shines so bright And when I'm with you I'm the same way too And would you dance with the man in the moon tonight People will say is it moon glo or love glo And all I kn
alex monster
for my grandson alex he is 4 months old now
Life with Claire
folly of love
Journey of Life
poem tells the whole journey of life
The Snake Pit
My sister is doing basically what we did to Japan in 1945, getting revenge for neglect of her and her children and grandchildren by taking mom out of her home and away from her grandson and greatgrandson, and her great granddaughter, when she is brave enough to visit.
Did You Notice
Take the mask off of faith and you'll see money Take the mask off love you'll see a friend No one wants to be serious just funny But there's nothing funny about the world coming to an end People let their cars navigate them around And design
bark
nog was my wifes pet he died one week after her and he did just this. he loved to bark at the postie and delivery guys. miss the little shit.
waves of light
lion heart
It’s a bit foggy …..
Fog …..
Money Money Money
Poem tell itself
A Field Worker's Soil
Most people (ignorant, so to speak) immediately assume that all hispanic immigrants are good for nothings, that they belong in the rice fields. Little do they know, hispanics in general are labor ready workers, hard-workers, willing to sacrifice whatever it is necessary to provide their families with daily food. They're underpaid and disrespected, this poem was written in honor of those great men whose fruit is the product of their labor.
Moments
Its just a moment we are here make your moments count
If I Had A Home
I've got a house but Lord if I had a home I've got a car and Lord if I had a passenger I wouldn't drive alone And every day the early morning sunrise Is waiting for me to begin Out of bed and my knees sorely bend And for an hour I listen to
Smile
smile
"Letter from a wolf"
Your depravity, the raging bull that didn’t spare the tip of its horns. You’re a rose with too many blood thirsty thorns. On your chess board, I’m just another sacrificial pawn. You won’t miss me when I’m gone. So pierce your daggers, carve your
Couldn't Esape The Past Couldn't Ride The Future
Couldn't escape the past Couldn't ride the future and no such thing as a hitchhiker Without traction you will never know satisfaction Who writes a story when there will be only one page The short continuous circle path of poverty Becomes a dumb
ANTI*AMERICA...LBF!
SPILLING TRUTH I MUST!!! donald j trump tribute 07/27/2021
Dreams Of You
Loneliness is often just like dreaming for someone missing from your heart
Her Monday smile
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
Sun
light
Padrone del Mondo
Per essere Padrone del Mondo ci vuole poco: Un paio di scarpe robuste quando fa freddo E una camicia larga e lunga quando fa caldo. Poi si deve andare lontano, davvero lontano da te stesso, Cosi perso e cosi stanco … Cosi solo … E da tutta ques
If I were a bird……..
It speaks for itself ……..
Pics
The pics in National Geographic are among my favorite, a magazine I've had coming since 1986.
The angel in my beer
there's an angel in my beer
Tango
Go tango with guts
Blind pursuit
In a blind pursuit of forgotten dreams I lay to rest upon a mountain beside silver streams There was a day I believed and thought I could not be deceived It was just a matter of how life was perceived Today I sit in darkness watching the sand
War Haiku - another take
Following Ocean’s steps
~~~~COFFEETIME~~~~~
Do you like coffee, no I LOVE my COFFEE and drinking coffee is the best past time for getting through any type of day, as we drink and have fun drinking a cup of COFFEE......
my love
my question is are you my love after reading this come find me and see and find a passion that can split the heavens and a fire that burns brighter than the sun. and a love deeper than the ocean.
Comfortable Slippers.
Written years ago. as seen in my books.
The One for Us ....
You and I search and hope for the same ... though the love of our life may still yet to have a name ... The one we'd want to love with all our heart and soul ... We hope to God up above so we may find our goal ... To love wholly and truly
Backcountry
slice of country