Undertow
I hope everyone that reads this is having a really good day. And if you are not, just know that in every minute that passes you have an opportunity to change that… Cheers
The want
A slice of Americana...
~oh where'd we go~
Did we go wrong somewhere? Or is this what we wanted to create? You only have the mirror to blame! Plain and simple, it is what it is. In case you wonder what I write about and can't figure it out. Then, perhaps you are part of the new! Here's the answer in case anyone wondered! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ipe6CMvW0Dg
~just church~
Sharing a situation that I have been dealing with for over a year on my property, I have had to put up yellow tape barricades across the front of my property to stop the church congregation from parking on my property. Now they are understanding where I,m coming from after asking in person, leaving notes and the Priest asking not to park on my front lawn, what finally got their attention was the yellow tape.
the bliss
just love and all the pleasure that comes with it... for my love....
Nature's Cycle
the magnificent river coming down the mountainside spreading out in its majesty as it moves towards the ocean then rising up to the cloud from where it condenses on the mountain as snow or rain that ends up in the river repeating the glorio
Rich man
Oh- behold this image upon the upright mirror- The curse of this, the great man: Being ignorant of misery- to build another man's misfortune upon misfortune until curse conceives curse...
Love
It is not as exquisitely and playfully done as Fellsman's, and with no such rich imagery, but it's my first one - like the first love it is very clumsy. But our first love stays with us for ever.
A Stone Wall
Spring in the New England woods
SEE-SAW MOMENTS.
referred to as simmering love....usually before any commitment......
PROMISE OF SPRING
2021 Spring: Another Spring dealing with COVID but things are looking up with the vaccination program. 2020: Spring Poem!! Trying to cheer all and sunder as the world seems a very dark place right now. However, we will make it through - be safe everyone.
The Possum Motel Introduction
The story that's about to unfold, Is that of nonfiction. All truth; I need not to embellish at all. In stages it shall be written, If patience is shown, I shall deliver the story of Of my unwanted marsupial. There are details that must B
Unexplainable feelings Of Real True Love
More Of My Collection Ive Written
SURRENDER
It was involuntary motions, Uncontrolled reactions, Extreme commotion, Nothing but passion. Clawing for each new breath, Unable to maintain, There was no sense of focus left, They’d surely gone insane. Self-control no longer existed, Bet
In the Dark of Night
In the Dark of Night The night was strangely hushed and cloaked by the clouds scuttling across the silvery moon. The breeze made the night air feel chilled, yet her flanks were covered in sweat as she strained, muscles quivering and chest heav
My POET
He knows me not nor i know him yet he shovels my dirt to the surface dig's out whats within. My silent heartbreak my failures,my loss how does he know me so well when he knows me not. when words fail me he speaks them for me a total strange
I'M SO ALONE
This is a dedication to our dear friends who leave this corner and never come back, some of them even take their poems with them, depriving us of the pleasure of reading their treasures; this is also about loneliness in general – everybody knows what I mean ... To whom it may concern I wish to fill in that gaping wound in their heart the sooner the better!
with love.
not a poem but a simple, honest 'best wishes' message to whomever reads it. peace. the virgosign
Quiet Night Thoughts
Contemplating the heavens one starry night.
~so much to say here~
Thank you all for sharing what you write.
IF ONLY
Fantasy a dream can open. Tweaked 2/26/22
visions or illusions (challenge)
what am I seeing? it could be something real or maybe mythical make up your own lets see who has the best vision or illusion fellsman knows what I am thinking of and has pictures you can either guess what I am thinking off and describing in my poem or make your own poem keeping within the theme of vision or/ and illusions final choice is Bill's on the poems a joint one on guessing what I see
Morning In Those High Hills
Enjoying the quiet moments of morning.
Christmas gifts
Just thinking of some of things that I enjoy during Christmas. Daddy's Home is a movie with Will Ferrell. He is one of my favorite comedians. I saw his Anchorman 2 movie four times in the movie theater.
To die with you.
. The sky, as naked as our bodies. The wind, as gentle as my breath. The world, as silent as our secrets. The ground, as soft as your caress. In the dark, we laid together, til we felt, the mornings kiss. Both uttering,
POSITIVITY #C
my 100th write! 1/16/18 twk 03/14/2023
a weeping willow
There's a tree, I know. It's just around the block. It stands the test of time, just like a ticking clock. When I pass by this tree, I have to make a stop. A profound beauty & grace, so unique just can't get enough. Looking at this tree, I se
Magical Clock
Time ticking backwards to memories there To remember a time; one that we shared I see my mistakes and perhaps I can erase The sadness I put right there on your face A touch on your cheek to a tear dropping down Can I still stop them from causing
A New Years Blessing...............
Seeing the new year in with an early morning surf..........uncrowded ...crystal clear .......with and old friend Just shouting out to all the people here on PC ........Its been too long between the lines..........I wish everyone the best for 2016 filled with love joy and happiness.........Regards Nu & Kathy
in the poetry chat room...
It's funny though how nobody talks ill of the departed - aloud, but everybody harbours their own real opinion. funny that huh? peace. the virgosign xx
~Sabled~
Sable Island, check it out, kind of romantic. Cheers. Jon
In your flat
Here I have tried to capture something of the nature of the existential loneliness which can occur between man and woman.
The Journey
Some literary and mythic allusions in this one. When Theseus destroyed the Minotaur he returned to Athens by ship. The signal was that if he had white sails he was successful, black sails unsuccessful. Unfortunately he forgot to lower the black sail and his father Aegeus thinking his son was dead, jumped into the sea and killed himself. Hence the sea off Athens is known as the Aegean.
CHRISTMAS NIGHT
Merry Christmas everyone!
One becomes Two becomes One
When One becomes Two Is it love blossoming again Or is it simply pain Feeling feelings old and new Should we not be happy With all of our heart When we should be together Why are we apart Love is tough Life is rough In juggled balls O
hold a dream -s/c(dedication)
For ImagineLove - an early b-day present - my triple-double twin-lol xox (Actual b-day OCT.8)
PAISLEY
This is a children's book i wrote please leave me feedback
From a KIWI cuzzy-bro
Naweh Orstraylya the plaice where Yah wosh yer faice in a bison The tryenes pool up at the rylewh
THE MAJESTIC SQUIRREL
THESE CREATURES ARE SO BEAUTIFUL! I FEAR FOR THEM WHEN THEY ENTER THE ROADWAY AND STOP!
Cardboard Nation and sleeping bag homes
A homeless person was urinated on in Dublin two weeks ago it got four line in one our news papers. I just thought this was an act of vile from human to another
Traveler
Just "reflecting" upon "apparent solitude".
Dancing The Night Away
As Morgen said, it seems like the "blues bug" has struck the corner lately. I thought I would brighten it up a bit with a happy "fun" poem. Perhaps others can do the same.