The Wise Man
Many of us speak on things without root knowledge. And because of not having root knowledge we usually will speak about anything, positively or negatively, without full facts. We become self righteous on many levels and eventually become false prophets. And the more we attract ignorant crowds who embrace our incompleteness, the more monstrous we become.
Imagination
Transitional poetry about an illusionary moment set in time.
Oh! My Cripled Soul
Oh, My Crippled Soul! Abandoning the thought of love is like a pitchfork that pierced a heart that didn't bleed That which became my enemy was twice as bad I smile crookedly at life, unapologetic if I am scared and scorned Oh, my crippled soul!
A POETS LIFE
A POETS LIFE STEPHEN DUNNE THE LIFE OF A POET, ALTHOUGH MOST WON’T KNOW IT, IS ONE OF FOREVER THOUGHT THINKING OF LINES, A THOUSAND TIMES, THAT NEVER SEEM TO SAY IT FEELINGS THAT SEEM WORTHLESS, AND ALMOST ENDLESS, OCCUR AGAIN AND AGAIN
When a child is born it is a miracle. (Double Sonnet and Acrostic).
*W*hen children are born it's a wonderous thing. *H*earing it's cry opens mothering love. *E*very new heartbeat reminds us of spring. *N*ew life, new hope from creator above. *A*nyone being there, around this place *C*herishes memories, stor
Pigeon
Everyday I go down and read to the pigeons. We have an agreement. I read to them and I take one home for dinner. Pigeon 1: “look it’s that tuned loony who thinks we understand English!” Pigeon 2: “I thought he was talking to himself?” Pigeon
Only a fool
Only a fool would believe in a dream As she comes to him upon silver streams Only a fool sees such beauty as he sings her a song because he feels it's his duty Only a fool is often blind not to see her smile is selectively kind Only a fool c
Horse hearted
My Lamborghini
I saw
I saw suffering today. It was closed, quiet, curled up into a small ball, dressed in thin robes. I saw suffering today. His big eyes looked at me in silence were looking for help. I saw suffering today. When they reached out begging for hel
YES
My belated mom was a very special to me ... whatever she did, however she reacted with my attitudes, why she did this and that, oftenly ... I can't figure it out ... BUT at last I know that she did it because she LOVES me! And this poem is for you BUNDA ... I know I'm not good to make this ... but I know that THERE IN YOUR NEW HOME ... you love this!! Memories of you will always with me.
innerSpiration
What are you waiting for? Why don't you let that Love pour? A little more A lotta more I implore to endure The thin n thick of it The two faced liar n hypocrite Let nobody n no thing dampen your Spirit Of course life experiences leave you
One day
Knowing why I want to cry Vision in eye Persistent more to try Deny the mind think blind When time young kind Struggle through fire Inner belief growing higher Pulls closer they admire Destiny perpetual desire Future sto
Station Earth
Humanity deserves an equal applause when everyone gets tuned into the same station. Where you have freedom of expression on Station Earth
To a warrior
just some regrets .....
Candy Cruiser
having fun writing some rap lyrics
This Is How I Pray
I'll ask the moon to serenade you I'll ask the stars to hum along As moon beams walk you home And when you reach your doorstep turn around Look and listen to what your shadow has to say Cause this is how I pray And you will never be lonel
Silence Molds Clouds All Day
inspired by Beatle's: - Julia - Julia, sleeping sand, silent cloud, Touch me, So I sing a song of love, Julia
SURVIVOR
Very few women are interested in a handicapped man, as God is my witness, I'm doing the best that I can. I shed real tears, the lonely part of life, searching for that friend, that may become my wife. My kidneys were failing, that part is true, one n
Juju
life within the walls
Lovers
short one
An ANZAC'S daughter..........
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.....
My ANZAC
In recognition of Anzac day an my grandfathers contribution 'lest we forget'
Turning the ash
re-spiriting love for those that need it..
I Don't Know Where I Am
The river is winding round round The river is winding round round The world is spinning round round And I don't know where I am The river is looking dirty now The river is looking dirty now The world is looking dirty now And I don't know whe
Not Yet
My dad died in one of those toxic hell holes called a nursing home. I remember a dream I had as a child about hell, the feeling I got was pretty close to the same feeling I got every time I went to this nursing home, at least I got to leave.
Inauguration/Glide
it is what it is
Live from Kranji
In several trips to Singapore over the years I once enjoyed a day at Kranji racecourse.
Saying Things
Saying things safely like you're the boss Saying things safely like I'll never make you cross Saying things truthfully like I love you Saying things truthfully like I trust you Saying things knowingly as we share emotions Saying things knowin
When I met you first
When I met you first To love you was my thirst I love in such a way That none has a word to say But see the greatest lover on his way To meet his partner in the bay Birds fly high and days roll by But I stand here dusk and dawn
To Clap Or Not To Clap
Got a lot of claps last week for The Ghetto by Elvis, got no claps last night for Burning Down the House by Talking Heads.
No one to come
I know there is no one to come But I still have my windows open Gazing hopefully Into the distant pathways Where the flowers have fallen I am Just waiting in the patio For the someone I know will never come But I have a chair ready for I k
Anomaly
I had recently a birthday .. usually it was a warm sunny day. but this time it suddenly started to snow, it was a little bit strange and unusual....)))
the end
Feeling it loom Impending doom Holding Not knowing Controlling By molding The shaming, maiming the blaming Life shadow is waning See future fading Cursed burden containing Close more comes Filling the heart disablin
Captain Neon
ghost rider
Natures canvas
Flowing across the street as if doing something so simple as to take a walk. Delighting my eyes with the colors of the rainbow. Music playing as it roars into a crescendo rising up to great you as if to say H..E..L..L..O.. This music is carr
heart
missing my late wife
evening on a beach
The cold wind blows on the cheek Ruffling the hair locks away Gazing at the distant horizon The sun glowing a scarlet flame. Into the hollow of the infinite pale blue Of Heaven it rose. Its flickering tongues up-drew And vanished in dark blu
serpentine blue
toying with a rhyme
Mosquito Coast
East coast of Nicaragua and Honduras, named after Miskito Indians. Harrison Ford movie, not that I've seen it.
What If
Just going over some things I have wished would be better. Just like in the movie PeeWee's Big Adventure, "You can't wait for things to happen, you have to make them happen."
Stealing
We lost our WOW program at work due to five people who were using the program to line their pockets, and my mom waits to see her freedom stolen from her as her beloved grandson has used her love as a whip against her.
A Healing Woodland Stroll...
The woodland stimulates my senses. ( Enclosed rhyme scheme.)