Heaven and earth
Searching you on earth I found you high above Was I looking in the sky I saw you just beside Feeling sad and lonely I heard you laugh and smile Was my soul all laughing You looked at me with grief You and me - and me and you always findi
February
we have had a lot of snow in recent days and it's terribly cold. very beautiful, but I can't wait for spring )
You be my lady as I'll be your man
This poem is about the fear of taking a chance in love once the heart has been broken. Finding strength to search,even when there seems to be no hope. The way I felt as I wrote this poem,alone praying a lady is looking for me as she searches for me.
Poet towelette
I am clean but dirty Piss on me to make me shower Experiment with ways to hurt me Since I run on nuclear power I'm possessed but I'm the demon Join me in my apathy Free yourself from all my semen Escaping with an empty seed I don't need s
sorrowful moments
just feeling down but all will be fine...I am sure.. Thanks all for your read
From Parent to Child
Based on an extract from Author: Medard Laz (from the book "Love Adds a Little Chocolate"). * My Mom typed out the above poem for me when I was a teenager. If you like, you may want to consider passing it along to your son / daughter. I know it gave me food for thought. Lol
Still Unbroken
How the elements of nature and the strong will to survive during the tough times are connected.
decisions
i wrote this poem to help me and others
The Old Ways
Sometimes I get to missing the old ways the old days I just can't find the words to explain when in peoples hearts there was a flame And it became a guiding light and everything felt so right And I can't explain how oil flowed from the word of G
River running
You can find me in the backwoods makin my mends Kicked back where the river bends Posted up high in a tree The best things in life are always free There's nothing like river running being outdoors There are so many things roaming the shores
awaken to angels
Dawn has broken new days has risen from darkness of nights alone. Final sip of bottle as another day without treasured partner here. No where to be seen or heard. Trumpet called as bullets fly my dear is far and away,hold her dear live in fear
Storm at Sea rhyme
Storm at Sea The storm gathers strength air increasing its wavelength clouds rush as past they scurry the cold creates a snow flurry The winds fight as they battle cold against warm they rattle out to sea the waves gigantic as they rush
~confidential stride~
freelance in an imaginatory day lol, cheers.
NEVER ENDING ROADS.....
Was it for work or personal growth I moved on so often....or searching for something I finally found?
LOVE...
This speaks of Unconditional Love
Phantoms
Following a new direction letting these pages lead the way From the beginning of my existence to where I find my final resting place Swallowing a shade of colo
Trapped
You And I Alone inside This Place I Love to Run And Hide Where We Can Always Be Alone No Knocking Doors Or Ringing Phones Only Us With Time To Spare As I Gently Caress Your Hair I'll Kiss You Like It's Our Last Days Before The Memories Start T
that guy
just came to me tonight
Childhood dreams
When I think back on my childhood days, and the wild wonderful world set before me, I sometimes wonder why I had been lead into such a fools paradise.. Cotton candy, and roller coasters, yo-yo's and sling shots.. Really? Camping in a tent in m
sunlight
first light turns the upright of my nightlight into silver gleaming at the edge of vision opening the path to day birdsong flowers sweet and plangent hitting notes cut harshly by the awkward squawk of parrot in the distance bird on the run
Kickit's challenge..
Hail Sir Kickit!!
Chuck E Cheese
I have been going to all the area Chuck E Cheese. I am going to Davenport, Iowa today. I have been to Madison, Janesville, and Onalaska, Wisconsin so far. Hardly any kids do this dancing with Chucky, most are playing video games or eating. I am trying to get to them before they pull out their animatronics. The one in Janesville just has Chucky, and the other ones have a chicken, a purple munch, and an Italian guy drumming. Chuck E Cheese is celebrating 40 years this year.
Holding my ground
Just keep that fire burning, never let it die away.
MYSTIC MOUNTAIN
I awake to a songbird Singing good morning melodies The sun with his warmth Floods my room Playful strands of gold dance My soul desires a peek outside To see the vexing stir My eyes behold A soft fog floating betwixt The lull lil valleys
i can't believe you would let me go
another emotional meltdown of a poem!!! does it make you think?
The joy of love
Cinderella's dream? Just enjoy yourself.
Wildflower
Sunny hues of a rainbow's colors, lavenders.. sunny buttercup and blue All transcend me back to a simpler time, When this world seemed so majestically sublime. If only I could fly far over and rise so far above All of this endless mean
The Little House That Grew Into A Home
What fills a home. Mary asked me to post this for her.
ejection
can happen; what has to go, has to come out
Never Know
Beeping Alerts All kinds of sounds. No one knows what is going on around you. Some are sick. Some are real ill. Some just need a x-ray a pill. Looking around Praying for relief to all those that are here. For God hears their cry.
Ideal Partner
Just my thoughts
dream lover (lyrics)
A love song i wrote...after waking up in the middle of night...most of my writing,comes from music-lyrics....our other language.lol.
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It's not literal. Well, it is literal. I just had words that came to my mind, so the coordination may be shaky. Don't be sad. It actually comes from a happy place.
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A Snowman In Spring
A Snowman In Spring Dare I in willingness, enter yon hell again and look into the bewitching pools too often, that I, though not innocent, be caught again and lust enough that my poor heart will soften? Dare I cunningly, with a hunter's conc
Opposites
Stand ... Fall, Kneel ... Crawl, Run ... Walk, Shout ... Talk, Hide ... Seek, Stare ... Peek, Laugh ... Cry, Live ... Die.
The Son Came Out ( A Poem For Easter )
I wrote this poem a few years ago. Just wanted to share it and place it here so I could find it in the future.
~One Kodak moment ~
An expression of love that perhaps a man can feel, if growing up he never did an wonders when he will. Sharing a thought of how it may be.
morning wind
what by the tide of the wind has sung leaf from tree and into song been flung for we are all the dreams of spring breathless on the ladder of seasons rung she dances on the morning wing touching all without hands to cling soft or harsh
Putter Gooder
It’s always fun to share a little hillbilly humor with you all in my native dialect……but we do make language fun up here in the Upper Appalachian Mountains….
You Caught Me!
Your brand of sexy Is what I need to breathe You’ve caught me Smoldering In your energy I see the way you look at me Discretely Your heart is mine In this captivity And you feed my freak If only I could pull you close Just you a
May
Haven't a clue where this came from. Yet, hope it may inspire. It's a tough crowd here.