IM FALLING FOR YOU
THIS POEM I WROTE ABOUT SOME ONE I THOUGHT I WAS IN LOVE BUT THE TRUTH IS I FELL TO HARD
The Dark Cloud
Well what can I say, I was checking out a couple of the poems, looked out the window, sighed and this just popped in my head. I'm not a poem guy so I don't know if it really works but there it is. I thought I would share it on here cos, well its the first poem I'v ever rote, if it is a poem, I don't know, you tell me.
lifes too short to be alone
i write
Indian Summer
Indian Summer Sunlight and heat In a cloud-dappled sky Blue and purple hues Crease the horizon As dusk creeps across The mountains and Down into the valley. The air takes on A chill as night descends, Summer is gone now And fetid nig
Trick Of Time
Trick Of Time High on my wall hangs that clock whiskers twitching, tick tock, tick tock. Like the patient face of a Buddhist cat communicating only with what it looks at. Unconcerned as to how many it has offended yet many a broken heart has
New Day
Up early looking out window
Cold Fusion
Cold Fusion By the red glow Of atmospheric events, Aurora, Burning, in a sense. Eden burning, Sunlight shining, Curved, We are round, Not square, Cold energy Masquerading As dark matter. Still, and quiet, Starlight shining Cold
one
All I can do now is watch you Like a star a million miles away I see you shine The unknown that cannot be defined All I can do is talk to myself About how bright you are I write a million words on your beauty for me, words that you will not
An Irish Heart
I guess this isn't really a poem, but my Granny died some time ago and it was a tough time for me, as although I now don't have relationship with my parents I loved her very very much. It kind of helped me to write things down; it still does.
The Thirst
I would call you a cool glass of water I'm not going to because, your so much more Your a tall glass of Georgia peach ice tea Condensation drops forming, from the dying summer heat The curves of your glass glisten and highlight rogue rays of su
Glow Worm
Elaboration on the axiom "Nuke them till they glow". Coda to the "End of Days".
The Power Of Imagination
The Power Of Imagination I had no new ideas to write a poem so off I went to bed in comfort I thought I might dream the words instead! No sooner had I settled when an
Game
Game Under the sun the small breath of the sun recalls short steps in the fall leaves fall after the ebb of fantasies along with long-run blisses lurking even in the soundest roles with no goals we play night and day to beguile one hear
Breathe
I know I'm not the best at spelling. Let me know if I missplelled anything
my wish
Sitting here all alone in my room Lookin through the window at the moon life is hard when ur alone longing for someone to call my own will i ever meet the one who will make my life bright and fun Wondering when i'll feel ur grace will i ever s
Levity or Foolishness
In an email I chose silly juvenile words and thoughts offending someone even though I know better.
~where's my rem ~
A sleepless night! We all get them:)
STRETCH
Ah a little smile for the day cheers all :) Some fun with the honey do list:) lol.
THE NORTH
My home land
Moonflower
Arguing sucks!
America
I wrote this on 9/11/2001
The date
Trying to find dates, and friends!
lost love
I can't remember where i left it, where did it go i've check my pocket, my draws, every were i know I looked and looked but it's no where to be seen i even checked all the places that i've been i asked my friends if i left it here but to no
Firefly
Firefly flying in the night sky Fly thee magnificence on high Tickled amongst the heavens above Patter thy wings on my love Soon the sun shall set the skies aglow And you may wonder what light it will throw Through dense trees it shall be pier
Amnisty
This is about you.
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Footprints in the Sand
I wrote this poem with thoughts of venturing again into new friendship, betrayal is very hard to overcome and leaves vunerabilty and mistrust, the tentitive steps toward new friendship can be like a cripple rising up from the wheelchair to take those first few shaky steps filled with apprehension and fear. Do we ever overcome that fear of treachery to start again or is it merely masked in fear of being alone?
Surprise
Wow you put me in shock, For you had a world to rock! Little did I know, Where my weekend would go. Then when I answered the phone, I knew I would not be alone. You knew where I wanted to be, So you called to surprise me. This you do very w
In the Heat
Loving thoughts.
The Longest Wait
I'm lying here, all alone forever waiting, as the fever grows I think of nothing else, the sweat saturates my entire body, leaving no area dry, but still i lie here ever waiting, for i know my true love with heal me, with one single kis
Slowly I Travel
Sometimes I am too cautious.
Silence
Fernnanda wrote the basic thought behind this poem. I amplified it, and am sharing it. We hope you enjoy reading it :)
Cardinal Sacrifice
I was trying to see these events with his eyes, Icarus, the son of Daedalus. His father seemed supremely arrogant to me and strangely careless of his son. What is there was so much more to the story... http://www.goingfaster.com/icarus/icaruslegend.html
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Why?
I wrote this poem to my daughter who went through and bad time.
bees
i wrote this cos i love bees
Dreaming
I wrote this one day thinking about whatI would want in a Patner.
coo
it's about a coo on a hill, who was there yesterday and might be there still
Unfolding Mercy
This was written for a word bank contest...hope you all like it WORD BANK: reach wind fire angel tattered serene nature willing smile flowers
Sift
A poem i wrote when i was crying