Memorial day
No words could describe war..but my thanks to the great ones who died giving me the freedom to write these words. Their reward in heaven is great.
He sleeps
My heart i see you every night like this. My dark man who brings light to my nights.
The Females Lament
one of the times when I fell like poking fun at us males. So often the males of many species suffer the same fate.
I'm Pressing On!!!
When all seems to fall short, it's because we sometimes stray off of the path that God has for us but He is merciful & kind; so tis true that He knows of all our short comings... May God continue too bless all that believe & recieve...
Black lace
Smiles at my Man
in the rain....
its pretty deep and it saddens me.. i literally just wrote it...
Lone Lonely Blue
I'ts been a long lonely day And I am lone lonely blue Not a word have I heard all the day through She doesn't love me anymore She's not thinking of me That's for sure My heart is broken up Oh what will I do It's been a long lonely day An
Suenos de Amor
Rosa marchita...
A White Shadow (Double Reverse Etheree)
The shadows of the forest beckoning I wander down under ancient trees that stately stand guarding all cloaking the hidden secrets from eyesight in the gloom hearing a rustle high in the trees there perched you sit still not moving a stat
The Rose and the roses. . . (a tribute)
a very special tribute to two lost soul that found each other and is a testament of finding love on poets corner and thou I was blind cot not for these as their love shines for all to see it is my humble privilege and great honour to pay tribute to a wonderful couple I guess we all know . . . who these guys are. .. . well I pray you like it as I stole what was yours and played it all in this. . . I did not seek but merely took for that I humbly ask for your forgiveness but this is for you to keep my poem is your gift
I gave at the door to the Universe
Just entered in The Art of the Knuckle Sandwich Poetry Contest
Chance Meeting
Chance Meeting We crossed paths, and simply said "hello". A one chance meeting, but little did we know. A brief interlude, a silent spell. Sharing small moments causing hearts to swell. Exchanging words, feeling like a school kid. Oblivious
Commonalities
Tracy Chapman says it all so well - all that you have is your soul - the differences we share are really ?our similarities ?all based on common experiences as humans ?worked out in different ways? and among those shared knowings ?our value sy
Monster's intent
Not really a poem, just unwanted thoughts, feelings i forgot. I guess I forgave myself for allowing myself to be hurt.
unfinished
Not for trying, no denieing, within these empty glasses, glancing at the clock as surely time upon us passes, twists of fate or perhaps natures harmony, i stand here naked open to betrail.
Richness
compilation of places, moments, thoughts
The Truth
Life stories have each their own depth of truth.
Angst(Unbalance)
Existential unbalance...
mirror mirror
Into the mirror I peek Seeing my reflection My out line Its me starrin back My changed image Older wiser But in side young am I Never feel my true age Still feel twenty one But hay mirror mirror on the wall you never lie to me You
The Lover’s Gift
I awoke this morning too remember How pleasant it was to look into your eyes And then look down And to feel the flow of your feminine energy, Its coolness and its warmth And to breathe in the sweetness of your joy... To feel your heart reach
you are
this is poem wrote by my ex girlfriend before 5 years
keep your dreams.
Keep your dreams, Nurish them. Compound it in, your soul. Seal it in , a destiny box. Forever you will hold. Confine & patent it, Replace it in your mind. Preserve & restore it True love you will find. Meditate with prayers Keep it ref
Something Stirring (villanelle)
As night descends, casting darkness all is silent and so very still waiting, listening, and breathless Into the dark of nights coldness do you feel it, that stone cold chill as night descends, casting darkness The cold seeping chilling den
Prarie Thoughts
Wrote this while I was baling hay back in Texas about 1987.
Christ has no body but yours
found this while reading about some saints maybe someone Will benefit from this from the words of a blessed nun. . God bless. . . and Amen
3 AM
loneliness is a sickness of the soul sometimes...
CHRIST JESUS
I was inspired when I read about our Saviour. . . The Son of man.
You Were There
This is about my best friend of four years. We met on another dating site. She has helped me through some difficult times. She is not my girlfriend, but she is like family.
You Mean The World To Me
For a time, I really liked my best friend. I told her using this poem. It didn't work out. We're still friends, but now we're back to just being friends. I just thought I'd share this poem because I plan to put all my poems on this site. They describe my life.
A Sad Memory
The back story behind this is too long to tell. Basically, I really liked a girl in tenth grade. The night before this happened, I had called her to ask her out over the phone. Right before I was about to ask, she said she had something to tell me. She said she already had a boyfriend and the reason she didn't tell me was because they didn't know if they could work things out. I was crushed, but I denied it. So the next day I arrived to school already angry. And this is what happened.
Have You Ever
I wrote this poem for my tech when I was in the hospital for throat trouble. She was younger then me, she was a college student studying nursing. I gave her a copy of this poem to keep. I still think of her.
Hidden Pride
My oldest boy received branch manager of the year ..........I found out indirectly through facebook ............its so easy to lose perspective of the most valuable things in life while trying to survive in this world ..........
My Living Nightmare
I don't mean to scare anyone with this poem. It is simply a look into what happens when someone is suicidal. I tried to paint a picture of an actual event. This happened to me ten years ago. What I wrote doesn't brake the rules. I've read them before I posted this poem. It say nothing about not posting about suicide.
B-Day
Birthdays come and go at times it seems without even being represented. Therefore i wanted to take this time to say may this one bring you joy like you have never seen. May all your dreams come true for you and the family too. For you have a
A Cow Horse
I wrote this just after the last time I was pitched off of a big "Bay Mare" in January of this year
the mateting game
internet dateing, is it a game to most?
Rough an Tumble
Just writing
Sail.
For some reason my life is like the weather. Both predictable and not at times. But I know I'm not the only one in the world whose life plays out like texas hold em so its for anyone who feels the same or just appreciates poetry.
SINGAPORE
Singapore not a place to be, If you love guns but can't keep, The laws here are Damm strict, With fines and canning for the law you break. Just try spitting or chewing a bubble gum and you'll see. You be at the dock before you can say cheese,
JUST A THOUGHT
Hi everyone...Hope you are all well and good.....Great to be here...Thanks to those that have written to me, it really has been appreciated very much! Appreciated too is everyone's poetry that I have popped back from time to time to read...Thankyou!.....Kindest regards, Andrew.....xxx
May in December Romance...
New love...
Briefie aan n wegloop kind
about a mother waiting for her daughter to come back home after she moved out. They never spoke again and the mother kept this small note in her apron till her daughter came back. This never happen and the day the mother died, this note was passed on by a family member to her doughter.