Heart And Soul of a Writer
I wrote this poem to celebrate the writer. Many write about all sorts of thingsthat are important to them ad the prosses falls to the wayside. Here here to the writer in all of you!
Numbers
You can imagine all numbers must think this way.
wRITERS
t title: Heart And Soul Of A Writer A blank piece of paper To a writer is pure joy! Lest we forget the mighty pen! Without them nothing would happen. Putting pen to paper with imagination Is the breath of a writer. Whether it be a long or s
The World of Today.
Written from my heart, listening through out my life to others. Seeing my youth and the youth of today become to different ways. e The way I have seen it change..........life...........and its changed.........and continuing to change.........and sadly its changing for the worst.........
Always
To Love you is to see my future in your eyes. To hold you is to hold on for the rest of my life, The man that will never let go. To kiss your lips is to understand what heaven tastes like To feel you next to me is to feel the safety of th
Am a celebrity get me out of here
In the jungle they came by foot, by hellicopter and by parachute sitting around the camp fire they sit 12 contestents there in the jungle they sit Viewers watching there every move Rats and insects and snakes lying around Who will win ,will it
blackwell advance
A PLEA FOR EQUALITY IN SELF.LONLEY DESIRE TO MANIFEST A FRIEND IN LOVE.
~Down the cheek off the chin~
A day when really he need's to be there! Think about it guys, why not, it might do wonders eh!
sorry!!
I poured out my heart,and emotions put my cards there on the table, nothing in life is garanteed, just feel better that I was able, to say the things I needed to say, at least this way I get closure, never meant to chase you away I'm not sorry
My only love...
I was only ever in love, just once in my life And believe or not it wasn’t my wife It was thirty years ago, yes, I was still young But that didn’t matter because she was the one She said her baby days were over, and would I be content Never
my dream
I wrote this poem about 30 years ago for someone very special in my life...
Read me
Read me I am your liar Feed me I am tired The time for love and happiness has passed Pain and suffering shall forever last
Shadow of a man
Money, family and steady job, there was a time when he had it all But drugs took over and he lost the lot, he lost his way, such a long way to fall Now he’s got nothing and the local park is where he calls home Just a bottle of cider and he’s drin
rocky mountains
standing on top makes me feel real high looking down from the sky were lack of life seems to be were the air is thin and hard to breathe places like these seem alien to me a place so strange to me not a animal in sight nor a bird in f
Insane love
My own version of love :)
I miss you today.
Roberto?
Short Poem of Mine :)
They rustle and blow I cannot reach them Beatiful as they be One by one They fall Withering and fading As all beatiful things do
THE WOMAN I SHOULD TAKE
My idea of the woman I want to marry.
SUFFERING AND SMILING
This poem is dedicated to my fellow Nigerians. Nigeria is the world's sixth largest producer of petroleum (oil/gasoline) yet its people are poor and hungry because of corruption of its leadership. At the same time she exports her crude abroad and imports the refined products and sells to its citizens at the same prices, sometimes higher, that non-oil producing nations, despite the fact that the nation has several capable local refineries. The painful fact about this is that despite the man-made poverty in the land, the peoople do not attack their problems in practical ways, majority of the people are hoodwinked into believing that the devil or some witchcraft, by their neigbour, is the souce of their mishap - so they easily throng to religion hoping to find the opium for their 'troubled' souls. I dedicate this poem to inform my fellow Nigerians at home and in the Diaspora that solution to a man's problem does not come from abroad or above, it comes from within - a will to see a change. The national anthem of Nigeria starts with the words 'Arise O Compatriots'.
Guilt and Perfection
nobody is perfect, not even the perfect ones.
From The Heart
A Heart is that is unique And it’s from my heart that I speak It takes all the stress and strain And hides all of the ache’s and pain It’s something that we wish to share And take it with us everywhere It can be broken by others with a single w
~Consideration~
Observation in the days:) as they pass by in everyone's life:) An I'm sure you've all seen it. :) Cheers all. Or smiles at least:)
ww1 poem meadows
wrote this a while back
DEAR ST.NICOLAS
Dear St Nicolas You are the protector Of the all kids' Be the protector of all people And bring us peace in our souls Love and peace in this world. We are all your kids no matter age Be with us and pray for our souls .
Searching for the one
Just thought i'd knock a quick one out about online dating, seeing as that's why we're all here...........hope you like it. Feel free to post comments.
bloom fades off the rose
the bloom fades off the rose dew is entrapped in icicles green carpet of spring mutes to dull graybrown fragile flowers die off around petals littering the ground helping resurrect the soil in spring my love for you knows no such seasons a
Naiara Moraes Conclusion
Conclusion I think if one day I do not have love with you, But you will be the creature that I will need more Where to get my car and driving off alone, Buy a wine and I'll call that afternoon Can I go to your house? And take wine together T
WHISPER A PRAYER
Just to say that there is a God who loves us and is eager to hear our prayers. and wants to spend time alone with you.
A Childs Wish
childhood flashback (no offense)
Old Flame Still Burns.....
Hi All, Speaking from experiences.......dont ever let a good thing pass you by........the after feeling can be full of regret and 'what if'..... Not sure if you guys can relate..... Please comment and let me know what you think Tiger
true love, but brief
My lost love I let go.
Bittersweet..
An inspiration from some one special to me...I may still have to tweak this one.. :D
Time
Time slipping through my fingers, like tiny grains of sand, the scent of her still lingers, playing tricks with my mind, time is of the essence, body clocks on the move, is there ever going to be, the future me and you.. the days turn into
Snake
Snake A snake of long nails and lips the color of blood A woman, a beauty that happened to me Rubbing the skin of golden brown Your body against mine Told me that evil is good and good is evil As the body of this snake tremble under my
A Song For You.
You ripped the strings out from my heart, you could have had it from the start. You never knew which way to go, but really how could you have known. I'll bring you with me to the skies, so you can lose me in your eyes. That's why I wrote this s
Not Afraid
this is a poem of one giving love first. The one that usually does will be the one that truly is rewarded in the end by what they give, not by what they recieve.
my lady-1
My lady .. I love your wonderful talk and your magic eloquence words, I like your beautiful thoughts which as the beauty of spring ,birds and flowers. I love your sweet words which coloured from your shine lipstick , I like the softness of your wh
Ignorance in many forms is killing
Its about ignorance an how its killing us, an causing us not to live an experience to the fullest.
"Trust & The Heart
Everyone has their opinion of betrayal and how it affects the measure of trust in their hearts. The words above defines mine.
Emotion
Just a few thoughts on emotion Please comment or even add...... Tiger Dan
Why we Dream
The rain is only why we dream And the wind carries hope of everything He kissed her cheek and held her hand He allowed his tears to run down his face She slowly turned and went away And she never looked back