Mornin Fonkin
This is some…. Morning blues Tasting these Morning dews Be amused I'm amused at these stews In the pot boiling Always toiling Winding n coiling Chain need oiling Battery flat Running on empty but the ego still fat Rat trap Flap cla
Pet Semetary
Pet Semetary is one of my favorite Halloween movies, South Park did a parody of this movie which is from the book by Stephen King
Dad's Birthday
Like the Cinderalla song says "You don't know what you got till it's gone."
Bus shelter man
Spring liaison
SOFTLY SOFTLY....
The sky from every angle in a soft pastel twilight mode, never seen before.
what leads may fallow
Blast the basic primitive notion to conform to the norm or sware by another's devotion. A brick placed against the same In order to wall off trouble will only in time be lost in the rubble. So pay little heed to the dominant suggesti
Man's heart
It is a fine write!
Weaver Of Words
Wordsmith and poets, weave-sew Phrases-words, kneaded like dough Mixed together, eased into verse Poetry-descriptive, kind not a curse Lyrics of songs, can't control fate Lighthearted banter, can act as bait Strung together, a storyline unfol
The Midday Rain
It was nice to see the midday rain I got my guitar and I began to sing Just a little song about the midday rain I felt safe on the porch Which was covered with tin The midday rain helped the music to blend And then came the wind and the chi
Hugging!
The need to feel that special hug! From that special person! Oh! Where can she be?
NEVER ENDING ROADS.....
Was it for work or personal growth I moved on so often....or searching for something I finally found?
Somewhere in Paradise
Don't look back....don't you wait.....don't you wait......
I'm seriously silly
I wrote it a year ago, shortly following a tarot reading
GIFTS FROM NATURE....
Some say it's...finding themselves.....and accepting it.....
ESCAPING THOUGHTS....
Hokianga Harbour....
Fem millennium
shifting power bases
Falling From Grace
Another poem/Song from the Quill of my D&D alter Ego Allwyn Marcher This one is an attack on an Order of holy of knights who abandon the Vows they made in order to gain political power, The time Allwyn wrote this and started to "perform" it on the streets of Cordor This order was attacking and killing any who dared speak out against their crimes, On the basis of Were the good guy so if you don't support us you must be the bad guys It was a Fun time Role Playing an annoying Bard
Aqua-Soldier
Crushin on a military Cancerian
Bloomin Onion
I remember Rob and Fab from Milli Vanilli saying a large part of their success was eating right with lots of fruits and vegetables. I saw a retelling of my favorite story from my youth of The Pumpkin Giant. In it a boy gets in shape and teaches the fat girl how to get in shape too. His dad kills the pumpkin giant, his mom makes yummy pumpkin pies, her dad the king knights the dad for killing the pumpkin giant after eating a pumpkin pie that grew out of his busted up head, and they all live happy and healthy together.
U & I
Feeling love and bored at same time
HEALING NATURE.
A scene can change from peaceful to violent.....nature must be respected....
Um
This Poem came to me when i was sitting here, at my computer, and becoming really, quite angry, i mean really REALLY ANGRY! For no reason at all. I Love you. (Send money!!!!) JUST KIDDING! Relax, willya? ~The End~ This makes me mad. All of it.
Words
A message inspired by how God speaks more than man could ever if we just stop to hear Him.
That Someone . . .
I want to find someone who does not think I am either more than they can handle , or less deserving of them and their expectations ... and just simply happy with who I am to be with me forever ... I want somebody
Madman in the hills
Madman in the hills
CHOICES......
All have a story to share, but time outcome can change, leaving signs Of path taken, the ups and downs causing smiles, sometimes frowns Marking time, no decisions made some people important, others fade Yet every step, choices lead a way to
MUSICAL BALM.
remembering a friend......
A September Day Tribute
Tribute to all those loss September 11, 2001
SEASONAL CHANGES.
Even Covid can't put spring on hold......
Poems from the south
some random thoughts from the bottom of my red wine glass
Late Summer Fog
The quietness of a morning fog blanketing my rural valley causing such a stillness to overtake all other normal activities....its very peaceful.
Sunlight.
I can’t give my heart away because it’s ceases to exist on this plane maybe the next. in this way or that way I’ve gradually found my way, even though it goes against the grain. I got nothing to lose. I keep a solid mind and a settled state with
~A Smile~
a smile is good for you - when days seem rough and long - a smile will give you joy - replacing all the wrong and make your life anew.https://p0.pxfuel.com/preview/820/204/862/smilie-smiley-happiness-positive-royalty-free-thumbnail.jpg
Parting
Something I wrote about my Twin Flame, shortly after I received his ring in the mail and him proposing to me --- (he lives in Scotland; the plan was to move out to him, and live there together)
Two St Bernards in a bar
Two St Bernards in a bar
Refugee
The terrible irony between freedom and oppression.
We Do NOT Consent !
This was channeled when connecting to Arch Angel Uriel
the red wave isn't Republicans
they are the waves rippling in blood i hope they crest and crash down and drown the Democrats who continue to vote blue ripples increase numbers family left behind in peril have loved ones friends friends of friends who hear their testimonials
Adolf's shirts
Adolf's shirts
Come back to me
Another long distance relationship. Not feeling compelled to look up if this one was with Dominican Republic or Scotland. They kinda overlapped. Both were aware of each other, and got along. They were both in love with me and I also had feelings for them. Scotland's over and done with; however the bridge is still there with Dominican, we're just not even trying because of covid travel restrictions. We are dreamers, but moreso realists.
The blue
Just read somewhere
In lofty dreams
Its best to let everyone who reads this make their own assessment. I have not a clue of the inspiration of this poem at the moment.