I wonder
do you think you could write your feelings in one line, do you think you could write your feeling at any time? did your heart break once? do you want to do it one time? Impossible not one,, not two,, not any line, I wonder,, I wonder, where it all we
Yup
Make up u mind
No words
Daddy wont you keep me safe, daddy wont you keep me safe, Im only two, I depend on you, daddy wont you keep me safe. Daddy, please dont walk away, daddy stay with me today, daddy dont go, I love you so, daddy please, dont you know?
Pink
Meant to be pink, but born blue,who knew?, not me, not even you, and the whole world was green, something you could not let be seen, then the coloures faded as life went on, green turned to grey, blue took a new hue, pink got lost, somewhere in my t
Her Again!
She never says anything wrong,she sings, soulfully and wonderfully, beautiful song, she is only two foot tall,,, he, he,,of course thats not funny,,,but when she stands behind the couch we cant see,,, her,,,little short legs, personality that glows
Who knows
I wonderd? Is it the end of the beginning,or the start of the end,? hey, do you care? we are f*cked either way! , we are lost in contemplation, of a life of complication, who cares, how it goes, dont sweat the small stuff,, noone knows.
Who told you?
Who told you THAT story of life? THAT STORY cuts like a knife, a fable , you are not able , ,,, to resist,, takes over your life? And you cease to exist on your own?, you need help from above? you need love?, to protect you from what? someth
SNAP JUDGEMENT
Milan Springtime Twilight From my window I see four men formally suited with raised fists and open mouths My camera is set One finger prods one shoulder one foot advances I ‘CLICK’. All those in the street have turned toward
Tropical Splendour
This is my signature piece of writing, as conveyed in the last three paragraphs: "At such moments alone with nature one can feel a strange unity .with everything around. Unity that is so strong and overpowering that one loses consciousness of one's individual self; one has no consciousness of time and space but only of that moment - the infinite eternal NOW. One's consciousness seems to merge with a deeper consciousness of the unity of all things in nature and the cosmos. One experiences an awareness of a deeper reality that is impossible to describe in words. One makes contact with one's cosmic roots in a dimension where time and space are irrelevant. It is the synchronisation of one's consciousness with the absolute and ultimate reality of the cosmos." As a young boy, around nine or ten, I used to love to be in the sugar-cane fields in my native tropical island, Trinidad. I got a natural high, being dazzled by the brilliant sunshine and listening to the sighing of the sugar cane leaves as they swayed in the breeze like the waves of the ocean. I felt that Nature was speaking to me, transporting me to another world where I connected with my cosmic roots, becoming part of the unity of all things.
PROLUTION
“In the future, all parts of the body and brain,” the professor beamed at his rapt audience “will be replaceable.” “PROMAN will pursue his ever-adjustable programs forever. He will affix to and discard from his body, as required, all th
Cheers mate
That's ma word Give thanks I give thanks for you And you and you and you And yes you too And oh yes, giving thanks for me too This thanks more than just a positive vibration This thanks bursts banks of any negative situation So Thank you ve
Contains Quinine
Tonic water and Cuba
The viral blues
Happy New 2022 to us!
Speculations
Poetic speculations, (of a philosophical nature)
WORDPLAY
If from sleep I awaken I'm alive If I never wake up again I'm dead - which however I cannot experience I think this is unfair and to offer Death its fair share of existence I now rename ‘Life’ ‘Death’ At last I can enjoy the '
Angel of The Sea
It is to us forever our duty to relay With pride our tale of courage on the Isles that fateful day. September 1838 she battled through the storm for others she risked her life in the early hours of morn. Gracie is the 'darling' of the north-
The Clouds
I wrote this one 12-28-2021. I wrote and rewrote this in a few different ways just because I liked the stanza part (And now we're here, Dig...) Allow yourself to perceive what the song means on your own accord of thought.
The asent of man. A riddle What points in history am I refering to. overall also
This is a riddle can you tell me the events is history and the over all theme that I refer to in this riddle?
All we need is love)))
Just wanted to wish Happy 2022 to all our poets! stay safe, healthy, loving and loved ones))
Why??
Why I always keep trying every single time avoiding the bitterness of giving up on love. No one has to pay for the previous person who hurt you
Silence Molds the Clouds All day
inspired by Beatle's: - Julia - Julia, sleeping sand, silent cloud, Touch me, So I sing a song of love, Julia
THE SECOND THOUGHT
What is more boring than dying? It’s a terrible waste of time: lying there twiddling my eyebrows or dreaming up words that might rhyme. Why don’t I chant a ‘te deum’ or swear repenting remorse or scream for succour or sanctum or plead for
My eyes are brown not blue
I think I was in 7th grade when I wrote this poem. I always wanted to have blue eyes I always thought they were so pretty. But I knew I was beautiful inside even with my brown eyes.
Linear way?
So we live our lives in a linear way, we are born, we live, we die, nothing more to say? First Spring, wonderful and new, then Summer appears, brings happiness and fears, seems to last so long, but then its gone, and Autumn takes its rightful place
CURE-ALL
Alas the implacable enemy of man is not himself but what he thinks he ought to be What he had done but shouldn’t have done makes what he didn’t do but should have done pale If life were only just he would be able to edit con
Beautiful Me!
I am simple yet complicated with an intellectual soul yearning to be understood and not easily forgotten. I am a person who appreciates different perspectives even if they do not fit into my idealistic reality. I can mutually share with you the
THE PERSIAN PETARD
In a Tehran hotel I asked for a room “a small one if possible please” A young man with keys escorted me up a couple of flights selected a door and went in He told me the price and concealing my shock I decided on saving my face by requesting
CREDULIBILITY
l am informed that our sun’s journey will take umpteen to-the-power-of-umpteen millennia to reach the ‘constellation of Hercules’ which will have departed long before I get there I learned this from a monkey You question my sanity? Th
Two Friends Of Mine.
A Sonnet dedicated to my two life-long friends.
26/26
Yes I'm bored but managed it :)
Fairy Tales
Signs of the times when written and unfortunately getting worse; thinking of creating freedom within. .
See the Sea
Loss of freedom is the single most important fight we have today, this written in tears for all humanity suffering tyrannical control of their freedoms.
What I've Done
I wrote this one 4-19-2011 just by basically finger picking at some chords on the guitar, then I started writing and rearranging the sound.
New Year Hopes and Wishes. (Edited).
Pondering on the old and the new. Best wishes to all !
Farewell to the Wind
Playing with new lyrics
SIDEWARDS
I once kept a crab as a pet but had not yet chosen its name I wished to teach it how to speak or at least emit a small squeak So finally we got to chat! I questioned it: “do you in fact, move yourself sideways or forwards?” Quoth it,
A Bit of Me
I use to watch a reality show and singles meeting singles but it was people from the UK. I love accents and I find them attractive. The girls on the show who meet the new guys and if they liked them or felt they were a match or had things in common they would use the phrase "He's a bit of me"
Hope
Hope is the birthplace of our dreams; it’s perched in our souls. Hope sings an eternal song avoiding all impossibilities with a returning option. Hope is like an undistinguished flame that shouldn’t ever fully burn out. Hope allows us to not hit r
Antivax Rats
Antivax Stupidity!
ECLIPSE
Their lips locked together clumsily then more gently in seeking
Just a thought
As I listen to the rain drops,,falling on my roof, lost in contemplation, not being aloof, just thinking about existance, how they reflect it all,, they are here, they fall, they cease to exist,,, just like us all,, a moment in time, its all that we
2021
"The future's so bright, I gotta wear shades!"