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I scream in silence Tattooed in the wisp of Survival I see your betrayal as a sin As I fight for your misplaced love You have left me with this...
Truthfully life with no vision!
To learn, to know, to be, to grow, and all the could be’s, and All the should be’s lost in ignorance, a waste of space and a Waste of time, a wast...
The Invitation
You have been invited to another day of life And the invitation fills your heart with delight The morning sun glistens through the leaves on the tre...
Some Things Rhyme With Orange!
* A hill near Abergavenny (in Wales), popular with hang gliders ** An English surname....note: any resemblance, to any person (living or dead), i...
Wishful Thinking
I wander alone through this murky wood Thoughts of you once again fill my head Will you walk this wood with me someday? Carve our names on a tree?...
Poet"s corner
It concerns our poet"s corner-The way I see some poets on our Poet"s corner .. I tried to write with humor and a little bit of irony))) sometimes it'...
Answers?
So many searching for answers, why there is good and bad? It’s all there plain to see, you’ve been told throughout history, You recite the words t...
Hiding from the truth
The possibility of normality is lost in diversity, lets start a row, I don't know how, we're humanoid , create a void?, live a life of stupidity?, l...
Ask!
When you ask who am I, I shall say, go away, I know you, and you know me, so, remember Your part, go away, and take it to heart, And if you come b...
I look!
I look, I see, what was meant to be, But nothing is divine, nothing here makes You mine, All of our creation, and all of what You can be, It’s...
A poem with no rhyme!
If you get too lost in your own sense of importance You will lose it all, you WILL cease to exist like us all, And then it’s over, and all of your...
The Walls Are Crumbling Down -Some Thoughts About Poetry Corner And Adding Two Cents
Some thoughts on the sadness that is permeating and destroying this loved place. We should all take heed of our own actions, words and deeds from here...
SUMMER NIGHT
7/2/2022: Lately I have hit a very long dry spell since COVID-19 hit - being isolated you would think it would have been an incentive for creative jui...
Writing
Writing for magic or money One thing is clear Wish I had the magic to make money appear Writing for reason or rhyme Love could be a reason Love...
An honest question
Did we become us by accident, or was it by design? And when we die and resign, and leave this place for Another space, will you still be mine?...
Keep Me Young
Seems it's been my faith for a long time That God would keep me young till I can have a life Yes it's been that way a long time And someday somet...
War, is it really the answer?
For those involved in wars for the intention of world peace...My respect to all of you whose lives had been pawned for such cause..history shows thous...
Nature's Song
as I skim the treetops gazing all around birds on nearby branches joyfully sing their song looking upwards on high never ceases to astound whi...
Loneliness Up For Sale
Poetry is more about feelings than words that convey them as much as nostalgia works in our inner minds,...
Love-Precarious
Once romanticized that “Love Is A Many Splendored Thing,” many chose to dwell on the fantasy of it all, rather than the work needed to overcome its pr...
YOUR QUEST
when life beats us with socio economic inequities and cruelty and sadness cripple our very soul... we just can't seem to have the courage to wade m...
Time
It's time to laugh and not to cry .it's time to live .and not to die. It's time to think of the world we live in .it's time to give and not to...
Dance! Dance Dance!
1. I HEARD WHAT YOU SAID TO DUA LIPA, "IF YOU GO HIM TORTURE HIM!" TRUTH IS: HER OWN MOM & DAD WOULDN'T SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT TO HER, YOU MALE D...
Just Words
Truth matters. Words matter. We cannot settle for the toxic discourse of the day. One reality, one truth and respect for others even those who disagre...
The Performance of a Lifetime
This poem is comprised from listening to Karl Jenkins masterpieces of Adiemus and Palladium, just introspection coined at the time of a musical journ...