Cafe Challenge/Who is she?
Who is the female movie star I'm most attracted to. There's actually 'maybe' three or four that are very close but the one that drives me crazy you must guess. Do you really know the kind of woman that can pull my chain? Take a guess. She's a mo
Black Sunrise
When even the heat of the sun cannot warm my cold heart...
"Time Speeds By"
Life can be good!
A New Poet
I have noticed that many poets get no comments at all. in most sites there are dedicated greeters that welcome new poets Please remember that you were once new and encourage others. As for the new poet you too should comment on others By doing so you will make new friends and be encouraged And yes even inspired by their works so breathe a little life into this site all it needs is some care and respect for others.
PEACE AND LOVE TO ALL
Just hoping that after our dark storms are waded away does come, serenity and peace to all. For love when it binds us all, so does peace and harmony will once again, reign, in our beautiful community, our home and refuge..the one and only POETRY CORNER.. I love you all..thanks for your contributions and comments.
The Old Oak Tree
The old Oak tree was in pretty bad shape. It had been hit by lightning in 78. Kids climbed on it and broke some branches. About 50 feet away there was a wild cherry, it's bark was very smooth and it's leaves so green. Every year it m
HERMAN ON THE MOUNTby ~free cee!~
TO YOU PEOPLE IT DOESN'T MATTER WHATEVER POEM I POST SO WHY SHOULD I BOTHER EXPLAINING THE OBVIOUS TO SO MANY WHO ARE OBLIVIOUS?
My Warrior Princess
I was thinking about my soulmate when writing this poem.
Sydney Sales Yard
A bonny mare if 'ere there was one Stood tall in the Sydney Sales Yard. The odds, the ring, the sales yard;- And soon they beat her down. The bid lot forty three, recall (If memory serves me right) Where stood there men as tough as nails And
THE TAUNTING
And night after night; that tauntress, she comes Creeps into your head, and she pulses and moans She treks ‘cross your skin, you can feel her trail While she touches you gently, every mound; every vale You lose all control, and try as you mig
The angels love
Thinking on the spectrum of love. Where is Kathy? :)
for the love of my life......... Orientalkoru
just would like to tell everyone that Kathy an I are deeply in love .........
If I die tonight
making the earth sick. a living planet that is dying from our own destruction.
The Green Witch and the Baby
. . . Sitting down, beside the fire, She saw the storm clouds, grow, So, picked up between her fingers, A thread of frost, and snow. One thread of rain, and hale, A thread of thunders boom, And to finish off, her creation, A thread of l
Last Poem (Two versions)
The understanding of mortality, I sent versions to friends who came back with their favourite version, yes and they differed. personally I dont know which i prefer??.
'padded walls'
days of the early sanitorium's.
Ice Flowers
Trying to bring a bit of cool refreshment to these hot summer days and nights.
My brother
The love I have for you Is more then words can say I love you as I love my own two children You bring me such happiness And delight I love you With all my might Your smile light
LADY IN WHITE
I bought a print of this old picture by Charles C. Curran dated 1913 this past week and it inspired me to write a poem about it.
Say This Sooner
The greatest test of courage on earth is to bear defeat without losing heart. ~ Robert Green Ingersoll ~ I wrote this some time ago. I wasn't going to post it and dilute the positive vibes, but everyday the words echoed so I decided to share. I'll be back with my rhinoceros though…Cheers
Love Is Like Lightning
You Feel It Too Strike Where It May Nothing We Can Do
yesterday's sorrow
just the past
Lhasa Apso
Blame Odette67 for this....read her 'My Darling...My Love'....and instantly it reminded me of when my son was eight years old and he lost his best friend...and this was born out of that
Bah·rain
For poets, Frenchsilk, moonlight31, and all others who add their salt to the mix.
FRIENDS WITHOUT FACES
Nobody seems to know who wrote this poem. I think it really says it all why we hang out in cyberspace.
Hide not from me
Hide not from me your loving sight Or parts that stretch to darkest night Keep not away the broken thought Or boundaried desires of your soul Show to me your hurts and cares The scarred past and challenges met Bring forward the things that sh
A Fairy Tale of Love
Sung by the Georgian ensemble “Iveria.” I only translated the lyrics from Georgian. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F7Wht8KYKek
Tomorrow!
The mystery of life?
Today I Saw Death
A person I know was recently told that he had less than a month left to live
lonely this christmas
cried in hurt on christmas alone slowly i will take my poetry of site you have all been great friends i will answer everyone i loved your company but my heads not in the right place happy christmas everyone and have a wonderful new year love liam
Charmed
A snippet of memory that still makes me smile.
eternal love
what a love we have oh when we were young flowers in your hair petals dropping all around us ...I remember then days of squealing laughs dancing through the forest floor eyes wide, filled of dreams our hands were held together ...can you s
(To be with You )
I wrote....
My Room
Just an expression .....
Animus
You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no other teacher but your own soul. ~Swami Vivekananda ~
Tertiary Colors
Have you ever stopped to notice when mixing colors what miracles are performed? How it is possible for red and green to produce brown while red and blue, a purple hue. What is it that prompts one to create one pair versus another when eit
Let Kindess Walk Through Your Door
This poem was read to me quite often by my grandfather who loved poetry and believes that this is how man should treat each other. It is a cherished favorite. :-)
Broken soul ....
Well , a broken soul has no purpose , nor does it have true meaning,you can't compare a broken soul to a broken heart there is no parts to mend the soul was created to heal the mind and body it's free a spirt that can never be free, a bird that is b
Hard hands
Ok so am going with a bunch of woman and no hulking men will be there with strong hands, and the only chocolate there are the ones i am eating:-), hugssss and be back later all relaxed, mmmwha.
Do you believe in destiny?
Just wanna write a very sweet and romantic poem before Valentine's Day, but my sweet & romantic poems (supposed to be) always become funny & crazieeeee... >_<//
I Long For You
Just dreaming :-))
A Wet Kiss
Inspired by Lady M ...