Greater Love
I know this poem has a morbid feel to it, I wrote it in the memory of my nephew. RIP J.Stanaway
Your Smile
A poem I wrote on the train about my friend's smile :)
Somewhere Over The Rainbow Trout.
My soul is attached to a fly rod.
Mon ame~ My soul
I wrote this fer my cowboy.:)
Solitary Owl
In Memory of my friend, Danie RIP 31/03/2008
A ring
New to the poetry corner. So my poem is not much. Its about a girl receiving an engagement ring
Waiting
this is a poetic response to a woman who made minimal contact with me
Captured
After meeting you my Steve my heart was captivated by what i saw in your eyes and so i wrote this for you
VE
This poem came from meditation, and is displayed as conceptualised. love. Is an absolute condition of the human condition, hopefully all eventually realise the unconditionality of love. We are probably born with the concept of love at a deep genetic level, however we must learn to love. I find the last line the most intriguing, the word evolve separated by a dash shows love in reverse, ve usually in English conveys the position of I. So through the process of learning love or evolving the human condition we move to higher states and realise greater realms of love, the last line conveys or transports us to the position of, I HAVE EVOL-ED Maybe love and the evolving human condition are intricately symbiotic. That's the way I intemperate it anyhow. Regards.....Andy
My Angels
just something i wrote along time ago for people and family to ponder upon
Love
Love A burning consumes my soul As I gaze upon thee Yet you do not see You are my goal Slowly you turn and walk away Though I do stay My heart goes with you Oh, if you only knew My days are filled with visions of you Yet our moments t
My Distant Prince ( Niall)
This is all about how my new found love raised me up from my traumatic experience in the past.He is from Ireland.I'm from the Philippines. We are far apart but our hearts met and our feelings transcends with no boundaries at all.
One Minute's Silence (A Lament For George Best)
it details a football stadium as it stood lamenting George Best and gives some aspects of George's career as a footballer and as a celebrity and in the word 'diseased' as an alcoholic
TRIBUTE TO A DYING FRIEND
As told in the poem, a true story.
ah to feel a hold of a love
for nickolie and child lost june 4 1994
what is love
How you express the desire for love
The room
the tormented mind
Merry Christmas Daddy
One very lonely day during the holidays the first year without either of my parents I found myself writing this and one for Momma. A little sappy - what can I say :)
Merry Christmas Momma
One very lonely day during the holidays the first year without either of my parents I found myself writing this and one for Daddy. A little sappy - what can I say :)
In Memory of Sandy Hook School
Shortly after I lost Momma I was online going through poetry pages and I came across this. The poem itself is amazing but it was the picture behind it. It could have been the farm I grew up on ... the lake, the little island everything was perfect. Shivers went up and down my spine and I knew Momma was still with me. I have kept a copy of this with me ever since and shared it with many who have have needed it.
The Old Man
Shortly after I first left home, (many, many moons ago lol), I was livig in Montreal in a little apartment, in an old house, on the 2nd floor, with the kitchen table set in bay windows overlooking a park. I spent a lot of time sitting at that table and this poem is a true story. It was almost 6 months later that I wrote it, and I actually had it published in one of the Eastern Townships Newspapers.
The Little Boy I Knew
My youngest brother and I were always very close and I remember writing this for him when his son was born. OH MY! I went to his house for Christmas this year and got to meet his new grandson. What happened to that little boy I knew??? He's now a Grandpa. Where does time go?
DREAM OF LOVE
DREAM OF LOVE In the land of this world With sacred places and hidden valleys, Live my dream, charming Lady my Queen. Her sparkling magic eyes, Look deep into my eyes And open my heart toward Light and Love. I know that this is a dream,
ODE TO OLDER LOVE
Some times seniors are forgotten
I SEE YOU LIKE BLACK
Well you would be singing "Lady in black" instead of "Lady in Red" :)
Wounded Spirit
I just wrote this yesterday for my niece on her birthday. She was the victim of domestic abuse from her husband. She only refers to her marriage as the "blessing" that gave her, her beautiful little boy, Lucas. If you ever met her, you would never forget her.
Plough, Pen , Pistol
O Plough! You are very antique In the unique history of man; The only instrument of livelihood, For filling his empty can. You taught the mankind to live Like a bundle of wood; To live in a village together And to get their food. You tau
LOVE-ANGELS WEEP!
Love is about Romance, Passion and Desire! Something thats supposed to Be Beautiful Between a Couple not Perverted. Any Dog Can Screw- But when a Man and a Woman really connect on an emotional level, it shakes the atmosphere around them, becoming a Uncontrollable Fire! That's the Kind of Love Making I'm Talking Abou!
LOVE MADE ANGELS WEEP
<b> Actually I saw this incredible woman on a Dating Site-As I looked at her picture these words came to me. I sent it to her. She was really touched but not enough to fulfill My Dream! Too Bad SHE WAS HOT! LMAO
The Coat Hanger
My special tribute to the iconic bridge in Australia, The Sydney Harbour Bridge. Written: 4th August 2013
In Shades of Autumn and Cream
My Ode to redheads
Great Lakes Meteor 5/23/2012
Violent green drop of Jupiter Burning neon in the Mothers breath. Blessing the night of this reveler The bearing of this Gemini upon the Earth. Luna waxing near the path The "Panspermian" mote's essence dazzled Searing elation into all that esp
Love Tree
Is about how to take care of the person you love!
MAN OF GOLD
WOKE UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT WHEN I WAS 16 WROTE DOWN WHAT JESUS BURNT IN TO MY MIND........
it's about time to start the healing
my poem is dedicated to the one person I ever felt deserved my heart. i'd like to think words like this would drive her back into my arms. this isn't even a fraction of the sweet things i'd say to her if given the chance every single damn day.
Upon angles wings
Its about an ex high school friend of mine who I adored, worshiped, would do anything for, and she never gave me the time of day because I wasn't the cool or Mr popular guy or had money....
Ode To Poets
Have you ever been moved by beauty? stood and listened to the birds sing? been transfixed by the sight of deer? Watched the eagles soaring the thermals? gazed on the beauty of a woodland lake? or sat by a ring of fairy mushrooms? Just as na
Feeling the rain
Hardship of Breakups
That's True Love...
Awesome Story Must Read. . . . Husband comes home drunk and breaks some crockery, vomits and falls down on the floor... Wife pulls him up and cleans everything. Next day wen he gets up he expects her to be really angry wid him.... He prays t
That's True Love...
Awesome Story Must Read. . . . Husband comes home drunk and breaks some crockery, vomits and falls down on the floor... Wife pulls him up and cleans everything. Next day wen he gets up he expects her to be really angry wid him.... He prays t
Red
This, for love? Fear not concerned reader, she yet lives. "For we are Gods handiwork, created in Christ Jesus to do GOOD works which God prepared in advance for us to do... Eph 2:10
Mine
A good thing never comes e-z