Here Smile
I'm sure the readers of this piece can feel it, know why it was written. It's from the book Humanity (Deep Between The Lines of Spoken Words). That was then...the past.
"Self Preservation"
My mother bottled so many different sorts of fruit, was beautiful.... I just wasn't in to it, when it came to, pickling onions. But yes I did.... My love for my Mother...XXXXX Sophia
a great man, my dear Phil
I have met so many people in my life but no one I can give my great respect and honor than to a most wonderful man named Phil. I am so lucky to have known you my friend.
Slow Dance
She moves like leaves... Being blown by a summer windy breeze The funny thing about that is I've only seen this being in my daydreams As I watch her slow dance in my imagination And while listening to her tone You see I hear the poetry that s
Today
I was feeling my children when I wrote this piece. They seriously are my world.
Do You Remember
This poem is about the love from a father to his seeds
The Essence of Love
This poem is off the cd The Coldest Summer Ever. I've been inspired to write about love from the Most High. Hope you like it. Peace and blessings be unto you all. Phreeyomind
The blind Boy
I was coming home from work and I seen a man with a blind boy. This just came to me.
All Alone
one of my favorite pieces. had to repost this also an older poem I wrote.
Kidnapped
Very short poem about a pirate that I like. :)
A New Life With You
Walking hand in hand through this moonless night, the darkness penetrated only by the light in our eyes, blind, yet seeing so much, our lonliness ends with just a simple touch, stumbling and tripping over unexpected things, eye locking, as tog
Reigning Thoughts
The raindrops beat a rhythm on the window pane the clouds crush close in bunches. The sky is grey with unspoken thoughts the wind stirring ghostly voices. The cows are silent with watchful eyes the trees a solemn monument
Angel of death
World end.
The court of Hades, Pt 2
the continuation from Part 1
A BROKEN DREAM.
This poem was written in memory of my wife, who passed away on 16th January, 2007. Actually, the poem came to me while she was still alive and I asked myself a question___ What if she was not with me? All the experiences described in the poem are all real life instances.....like me waking up in the middle of the night and emotions I began to feel at that moment.
You realize
Some of their own understanding. Some of their own insights
Autumn Leaves
Time passes fast, But I am slow. Storms will approach with Different flow. Sometimes my tears are like the rain. They stop and start all over again, Like emotions in your mind, The same for women and for men. We all have feelings Deep withi
WHEN GOD IS NUMBER ONE!
GOD Motivational write up has always been my inspiration.
Ode to liberty
Philip Lynot song..
The Ride
This poem is about a night leaving Tijuana, Mexico. My friend and I had parked on the American side and walked over in the 90's you could do that. On our way out she dared me to ride on a mechanical bull that was near where we exited. This was the experience from that ride. It is part of a collection of poetry that has been turned into a novel I'm looking forward to having published very soon.
Silent Spurs (another Saloon Story)
how cool to have your poetic mind to take a sudden curve.
OUR REFLECTION.
This is about our reflection in life.... People do often blame others for their dirty faces instead of taking proper time to clean it. If you could kick the person responsible for most of your problems, you wouldn't be able to stand up for a week.
a man to a woman
its like being born in a whole new world magical a womans thoughts like a mans no one will ever know from minute to minute they shif one way then they shift to the other trying to work out a woman would hurt your mind its like trying to wor
Broken man
True story about my first real love affair when I was twenty four.
Knowing Right From Wrong
The truth hides in their sins
Kissing magic joy
unrhymed tercets
Freedom
Written to those you want to experience freedom
Tribute to Marikia (King of Hearts)
To my special lady Marikia from Tbilisi Georgia. Love comes in all shapes and sizes into this world, but to have Marikia speak to your heart is an eternal gem. Cafe Man on fire
Onward son
thoughts flow genrously in beautiful weather, persistantly chasing the sun, through a cloud infested sky, you stumble only to recover and run, without blinking an eye, pounding the path so beaten n dry, looking into eternity, your feet carry u
It's just like that
"You gotta make your own way In this world, said the father To the son" The son sneered, "Oh, it's like That?" "Yeah, said the father, it's Just like that." "You gotta be a father to your Children, mother said to son." Laughing, said the so
Ancient Finland
Very old
Sonnet to truth
In surveying the general political scene world wide, economy of truth appears to be ' stock on trade', ushered in by smooth rhetoric.
The Bacteria Boot
My Poem is the start of a future song to be sang and carried by everyone anyway they would like to do it even if a Robot like Titan wants to, in Hopes the Super Cure is made in every country and alot of peoples lives are saved! Carry it on! Thank You! Steven Wojciechowski
Don't mention it...........
Hmm kinda speaks for its self.........
Misunderstood man
I close my eyes I think of my friend I think of how he was seen I also think of what might have been I only knew him for a short time I knew he was guilty of a crime He walked away from all he loved that day To keep them safe he stayed away
online now!
oneline now! Hope I catch you Before your seven O'clock date Hope you've considered Your possible fate Hope you see, you might Be the bait Hope you cautiously Walk through his gate Hope you get this Before it's to late..
awake
Silent screams like shards from a broken vase Silent screams haunted memories from the past Darkened is time awake Leaves me lots of time to contemplate my faith I no longer distinguish light and dark Day and night no longer play any part
Will You Be My Roommate for Life?
Where are you hiding, my darling? Are you missing me, your other half? Let's come as one to fill our hearts To show each other that love is true. Full of me? I've no
You beautiful Liar
I was inspired by a professor/teacher !! A tribute to my lady poet...
No text for me
Bythecoast ,felt compelled to write this .if it happens to me! Yours got my demons out ! Thanks it inspired me of this foolish piece! Oh fish !!
The Queen and I (Part I)
just giving some airs
Repent or Perish
All my works comes from the blessing of our Lord Jesus . I am nothing without his grace .Bless EVERYONE in CS AND PC .Amen From Ancient Bullman