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Another Nuclear Holocaust Holiday

Another Nuclear Holocaust Holiday

If only these holidays could be wiped off the face of the earth: Christmas Valentine's Day Easter Thanksgiving You name it What a wonderful world this would be! Then, instead of feeling like I'm being wiped off the earth I could be

MY FURRY VALENTINE

MY FURRY VALENTINE

ALL FOR YOU, MY JASMINE

2015 Grammy Awards

2015 Grammy Awards

Sometimes they get it right with what I like in music, but as of late they couldn't if they tried, since the music just isn't there like it used to be back in the 80's. I even was upset at the time when Michael Jackson won eight grammys, as I thought The Police should have won a few with their Synchronicity album.

Strange world

Strange world

It's about strange world, how twisted and complicated life is but at the same time life is very simple and we just have to take very lightly, don't get twisted, make it simple.

at night

at night

When dark is near and daylights gone CAN LONELINESSbreak your tender heart I love.U baby I truly do SLEEP is sweet when I dream of u ALL these thoughts really do show NIGHT is near so I must go WITH u in every thought in my mind YOU mustreadth

Ich Taub Im Deaf

Ich Taub (I'm Deaf)

I wrote this poem on seeing a TV show about an encounter between a blind girl and a sweet lad who ends up falling in her love with her despite the fact they can't really set eyes on each other. Love is a gift. We forget it has a story to tell and its truly the gift that keeps on giving.

ONE AND ONLY LOVER TO BE

ONE AND ONLY LOVER TO BE

THE SPARKLE IN YOUR EYE THAT WARMTH OF MY SKIN. YOUR SMELL OF YOUR HAIR THAT REMINDS ME OF PERFUME YOUR BREATH ON MY NECK THAT SHAKES ME WITHIN. THE TOUCH OF YOUR HAND JUST SHOW HOW SOFT YOU WITHIN THE NAUGHTINESS IN YOUR SMILE MAKES MY MIND YO

A good home

A good home

Though i never had a family, but i trained my little boy with all this principles, it's just me and my son but we're one big family. Kisses to my Sam, my son, love you so much, and RIP to my darling wife.

Unde Sunt Zapezile Where Are The Snows

Unde Sunt Zapezile (Where Are The Snows)

Francois Villon wrote a famous ballad in the Middle Ages with the famous interrogative question about the passing order of things. I have composed a ballad that invokes it though its more about the snow which we only get to enjoy for the short time its here. And in life, our happiness is fleeting like the snow.

I LOVE TO SINGA

I LOVE TO SINGA

PEOPLE TAKE LIFE TO SERIOUSLY! I GO THROUGH LIFE, SINGING!

Love descend

Love descend

Carla..

Ill always be with you

I'll always be with you

to someone who i fell in love yet never had..

what i like

what i like

I'd like to be the sort of friend that you have been to me I'd like to be the help that you've been always glad to be I'd like to mean as much to you each minute of the day As you have been a loving friend of mine to me along the way I'd

Starting Over Again

Starting Over Again

What we thought is we're over That we have reached the end of our forever So we both go on with our lives Letting other things occupied our minds But we always remember the moments from the past In our head lies the question "why didn't our l

Friend for ever

Friend for ever

I had met my late wife on a phone chat line and we had talked and went out for a while and became friends and this is how I felt about her at that time before I asked her to marry me

Teddy Bear in stead

Teddy Bear in stead

A poem I wrote my late wife when we were dating. I wrote it about a month before I asked her to marry me

IK WOHI SHAKSS MUJHE YAAD RAHA

IK WOHI SHAKSS MUJHE YAAD RAHA

Ik wohi shakss mujhe yaad raha, Jiss ko samjha tha bhool jaonga..

POET TO POET 2 15

POET TO POET 2-15

my dear poet here is a vision I had last night in my dream..... here lays a woman in her casket of glass loosely holding a gladiolus in her arm in a gesture of pure abandon she relinquishes all pledges of

Promise

Promise

All that is true is found in nature hence, we learn from observation, contemplation, and trust. Behold the sapling, once rich in color, vibrant, now grayed and dying. Yet we know upon the seasons morrow, brilliance again reborn, the sap

Be Positive

Be Positive

If you're feeling negative or if you're feeling down, You know it's up to you to try and turn it all around, nothing is a waste they are all lessons that we learn to gain more understanding on the way this great world turns and we are here to

Will not hate you so bad

Will not hate you so bad

Blast from my past!!

I remember

I remember!

something i always think of before i sleep and after i wake..

Hard to live without

Hard to live without!

Poem i wrote to who i fell in love and hurt by a simple lie

Peach on the beach

Peach on the beach

The sea looked inviting one hot summers day , So I took off my socks and made my way where ripples glistened in the sun, My skin glowed like a hot cross bun, I forgot to bring my speedo swimsuit The guy in the water looked kinda cute,

The Time Say Goodbye Is Hardest

The Time Say Goodbye Is Hardest

A near death experience hospitalised has inspired this poem. A pretty tough way to start the year uh. Ive met up with some incredible persons in there who was kind enough to share their experiences with me. One of them unfortunately passed away. The point is when you think that your problems in life is terrible theres always someone out there to top yours. So cherish and appreciate your blessings as small as they may be and live life to the full because one day you may never get that second chance. Thanks for perusing my poem.

Love and Money

Love and Money

Just some personal thoughts today I'm struggling with..

The Jailor

The Jailor

Is there no way out of the mind?" ~ Sylvia Plath The cage of myself clamps shut my words turn the lock. I am the jailor rattling the keys. I am the torturer's assistant who nods and smiles and pretends not to be responsible. I am the c

The Nightingale Sings

The Nightingale Sings

There is a yellow house in the country in whose garden the nightingale still sings Though the poet is dead, the bird who sang of death returns with melodies, on easeful wings. A lock of hair the many colors of a rainbow, the poet's love receiv

Rutted

Rutted

~Rutted~ Oh, How sweet love is when it is sweet! Two salty, sweaty lovers waking up in a shared bed that is rutted with love. And how rare it is! At the times in our lives when we have it, we scarcely appreciate it........... It is appreciat

FREEDOM TO HER

FREEDOM TO HER

There is a freedom inside her It breathes restlessness Always searching to and fro, A field of wildflower Sun upon my face A sky written full of twinkling stars Where I roam, Destination unknown Secrets of vast lovers Her heart knows For

I Found A Love In You

I Found A Love In You

It feels so lucky when someone returned the love you gave.

At the Threshold of Time

At the Threshold of Time

It is how the world looks like - in full colors, when someone is in love even impossible one.

H2O

H2O

That simple – I am not me, But a million minds In one, A drop In the ocean Of Love A tear On the portrait Of Madonna Snowflake Melted On eyelid The wet sand After the tide The frozen lake The well in desert Falls of desire...

My Lady

My Lady

My Lady you were the most important woman in my history before the leaving of this year you're now...the m

Unrequited love

Unrequited love

Carla..

PRO SPORTS

PRO SPORTS

WHERE ARE THE GREATS? DUKE SNYDER, GIL HODGES, AND THE REST OF YOU BUMS? LOVE OF THE GAME, NEEDS TO BE BROUGHT BACK!

No Time

No Time

He sits upon the ocean bluff staring out to sea. This old poet of many years lost in memory. He remembers well, when as a lad, his sight was sharp and clear, but now his eyes are dull and sad and wet with salty tears. His body once a scul

New Smell

New Smell

Just woken up, login into this website...I saw poetry...and I realized I have something happy about...maybe I might share...

New Smell

New Smell

Just woken up, login into this website...I saw poetry...and I realized I have something happy about...maybe I might share...

ME

ME

just thinking about my life friends and i hope you feel the same.

My World Is Not Real

My World Is Not Real!

The mist of my mind Nothing better to do! Lol

Too young

Too young............

Too young to understand what life had too offer..............this lass recently took her own life ........she would have been 18 this year

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