Friends, of yester years
Beautiful hearts, beautiful memories. Makes life beautiful.
The Bonfire
Life in the forests, lakes and grasslands of Minnesota is magical! This is the story of a Bonfire from my little corner of the world in Duluth MN.
The Secret Glade
Within a forest in a glade, Is Nature's finest green brocade, It's nestled by a secret stream, Inside the mirror of a dream. If I should pause, to change direction, Go to that place of soft reflection, To sit beneath a sylvan bower, Some dap
Nothing Gold Can Stay
Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.
Brandobaris and the Dragon Part Three
Brandobaris just stood holding his sisters stalk of wheat And the dragon breathed in And the dragon breathed in and in and in and in and then? The dragon breathed out breath of fire But Brandobaris was no longer staning there For he had f
Brandobaris and the Dragon Part one
Along a dusty road I spied Mischief twinkling in his kind eyes Under curly brown hair a face so wise with a knowing little grin Allthough not thin not roly-poly, whistling a tune so Jolly You could not be melancholy Comes a very merry Hin
Brandobaris and the Dragon Part Two
So the very next morning he made his way Up the mountain side to make the dragon pay Chuckling with glee at trick he would play He entered the Dragon's cave The dragon lay there at it's repose He awoke it, bouncing gold coins off it's nose and
The bravest animal in the land
The bravest animal in the land is the Clover's Summoned Badger. He's just so grand Cute and cuddly, made of all love, has very a strange obsession for having more than just one olive He's the hero of Cordor's teaming throngs, who tell tales of h
"Ode to the Heart of a Soldier"
"Ode to the Heart of a Soldier" is a powerful and emotionally resonant poem that explores the interior life of a soldier. Through its eight stanzas, the poem delves into the profound dedication, courage, and sense of purpose that fuels a soldier's journey. It honors the sacrifice, resilience, and unwavering commitment to the protection of their homeland. The poem doesn't shy away from the harsh realities of war, instead, it emphasizes the soldier's bravery and determination even in the face of adversity. The soldier's love for their country, their willingness to fight for freedom and peace, and their unyielding spirit are all highlighted as key themes. The poem's title aptly encapsulates the spirit of the work, which is a tribute to the soldier's heart - the courage, the dedication, and the love that drives them. It serves as an homage to all soldiers, their resilience, their sacrifices, and their undying commitment to their cause. In its essence, "Ode to the Heart of a Soldier" is an exploration of the human spirit under extreme circumstances, illustrating the strength and resilience that defines a soldier.
Where will I be
I write my poems With glee Happy thought Of what I could be I could marry I could stay single Able to do anything These thoughts occupy me Where will I be in ten years time Thinking I could be married settled down three kids these
Will you cuddle with me ?
without necessarily penetration
As the World Turns Day After Day
It's about a fictional Predator who goes on vacations for a thrill.
Deity
Full moon glowing Wind howling Knock, knock Four corners unlock I realized It's the GODS who made me Not the Gods I made Thank you Mommy and Daddy!
Southern Signs Continued...
Just having a bit of fun coming up with these at work one day with some colleagues. I hope they may elicit a chuckle or a smile to your day. I'd meant to post these around Valentine's Day, but got busy at work and time got away from me for a bit. Love ya'll!!
Southern Signs
Just a bit of Southern humor.
Ocean
A short poem praising the ocean.
Woke up to a new world
This poem is probably the most powerful words I’ve read concerning our ever changing world . ! MR Rashid has my greatest respect .
NOTHING PERSONAL (from one who knows...)
Face it Death’s a bit of a disappointment I hope nothing will be spoiled here but it is definitely not what it’s been cut out to be Its colossal build-up over the centuries is absolutely unjustified and its terrifying caricatures often
Measure of Man
Read it and vibe
Ardor
Each night while I slumber She creeps into my dreams Out from backdrops of blue and umber In a shroud of red and yellow beams She’s hypnotic in her particular motion As she dances to the rhythm of the backbeat on a hang drum She bew
Spring
life renewed
Autumn Blushes...
Inspired by Autumn colours...
Christmas won't be Christmas
Just feeling kind of down this time of year, since I lost my husband. Wasn't sure I wanted to post it, but just had to get my feelings out..
A Field Worker's Soil
Most people (ignorant, so to speak) immediately assume that all hispanic immigrants are good for nothings, that they belong in the rice fields. Little do they know, hispanics in general are labor ready workers, hard-workers, willing to sacrifice whatever it is necessary to provide their families with daily food. They're underpaid and disrespected, this poem was written in honor of those great men whose fruit is the product of their labor.
A Healing Woodland Stroll...
The woodland stimulates my senses. ( Enclosed rhyme scheme.)
LOVE 2 TXT
Its the first poem I ever wrote and I think the best one
Space granted, please reCOOPERate
Basically explaining to this man I was dating the way in which I love, Giving him permission to be himself 100% without judgment, and the freedom to come and go as he pleases. He wasn't used to that, and the message wasn't sinking in. So I wrote him this explanation
My short version of my poem :D
i just thought of it just now
Bithday present to connie
had a dog,a lurcher,terrier,on Feb,19th,had to bury her,Didn't know she was ill,if only knew? disease of the womb,did not have a clue,hope im forgiven for not knowing that,and connie im sorry,for being a twat!! to me you a daughter that i never had
The imagination of a Virtuoso
freestyling maybe ? lol
Poem for Megan
For seven years I've longed for your love, That's deep and blue as the ocean's bliss - As winged she flies - a lonely dove - Through the storm's eye in search of your kiss;- No longer I'll watch the empty cove, And dying waves that beg for a try
GENEVIEVE
i wrote this for my baby genevieve, who i call genna.yesterday, she was run over by a real sicko. and she was walking on the white line.i never had a chance to say goodbye so i"ll say it now,farewell my little girl
She
To Eve
The Moon
This poem is my idea of how the moon finds the strength to rise every night to give her light to the world. She hopes and takes pleasure in love.
MY FOREVER VALENTINE
this poem goes out to that special person in everyone"s life! as for me, I wrote this poem soley for jasmine; my four legged wife!
Gods gift
I am but a poet a horseman and recorder of life and reality I have seen my mother and father battle life’s journeys Tis lore and harmony that I write about the true meaning of what is seen this poem is about the thoughts of a mere male who believes that there is two in life not one The heart is one the soul is one yet together two bodies are one thank you for reading my works
i"m off to kitty heaven
i"ve never been the same since i lost my jasmine in 2014.i figure its time.
My nocturnal friend
I have not seen you out for many a night, what happened to you, my nocturnal friend? You used to be a common evening sight, but now those sightings have come to an end. The only time I ever see you now is when behind my steering wheel I’m sat
ODE TO LOST LOVE
I have written this for a very special lady whose mere presence on this site makes my heart sing.If by some miracle I win her heart I will be the happiest (and luckiest) guy on the planet.
Heart Felt
the best things in life cannot be seen or touched just felt in the heart and the heart grows stronger when shared by we two
MARTIN VAN BUREN HIGH
TIME GOES BY TOO FAST
Always My Friend
Always My Friend Written in Memory of Stacey V. Bell We were friends before we were together Who could've predicted that Our friendship was meant to last forever We made memories, both good and bad
RE: Wild, Wild, Waterfalls
Nice lyrics, now all you have to do, is play it in Dm, for it to sound extra mournful!........
RE: I Will Never Forget
Thank you Bajanshay its always my pleasure...Jesse...
RE: SADNESS
Simple, powerful and true. Keep writing mate, sharing the feelings is the best medicine....
RE: Jesus' middle name
or Holy Christ. Jesus H. Christ....
RE: Cosmic Consciousness
Wonderful Socrates loved the read. Just a speck a small particle 1 piece of the whole A joining with the universe the songs then begin beautiful colours flood A sense of knowing all Then in a flash gone Maybe I was dreaming A thousand nan...
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