Losing a friend
Just lost a friend
The Hurt
Felt right
lost and alone
when someone you trusts cheats and lies to you i guess
thoughts
alone after loss
Behind Love’s Closed Doors
Abstract in the fortresses of love….is poetry that is neither metered or rhyming, but all the same conveying with words deep feelings.
My Quiet Summer Dream
The mind needs to rest and to fill itself with inner tranquility with peacefulness from time to time.
Who was mine!???
Its just an experience i an a hundi writer so trying my best to write in English…
Grave is our destiny
Soon we'll all meet our Maker
Words Of Love Act: 1
I sketched this down in 12/93. This is one of three I came across.
The Performance of a Lifetime
This poem is comprised from listening to Karl Jenkins masterpieces of Adiemus and Palladium, just introspection coined at the time of a musical journey.
Russia against Ukraine, 2nd entry in Yankee's challenge
He's a professor at the University of Chicago on political science and International Relations. Very informative.
My inertia
I'm lazy as a slug.
I'd Only Just Surrendered
This is about the reality that people never really leave you. They always return, either in mind or the master illusion.
Please come back
Dedicated to one I have offended
The world in darkness
Embrace Light.
THE ULTIMATE LOVE STORY
Have you ever wondered what would have happened if Adam had stood up for Eve instead of blaming her by saying it was that woman you gave me? I mean that was a pretty ungrateful thing to say to God. What would have happened if he took accountabil
War. For Yankee's challenge
I have written so many poems about war. They are all in abstract forms. This is one of the only rhymed piece I have done. I hope it gives a clear message how brutal and heinous war is.
The Girl with sad brown eyes
This poem is about how domestic violence can go unnoticed.
Yesterday's sorrow
Remembering
Nature
I feel blessed. Happy Easter to all
I am a sinner
My prayers
If only I could
I can't ever forget
There is a Love
a little odd rhyme scheme
Love is
Love is, hand in glove.
An Earthly New Mantra
Common ground.
Senryu too!
I woke up this morning, I'm glad that I did, but what a suprise!!!!!
Humanity, we're losing it (for UKRAINE)
War is brutal and vicious. If only man can learn to resolve conflicts without resorting to this game
I woke!
I woke today, just like yesterday, but with winters rain against my window pane, on this summers day, was wrong!, , no sunlight shadow crossed my bedroom there, no birdsong noone to care, and the light would dim, lie down and die, forsaken who? you o
The Child
It was the first time i had seen through the eyes of a child.
This is who we are,,,, or not...
not all my words, but my thinking!
Oh Valentine !
Just like the mood suggests ........... live your life to your hearts content......
Phonaesthetically speaking
Phonaesthetically speaking its like 123 Like William once told us, its like A B C So write your mystical thoughts And clever words that rhyme But make sure Iambic Pentameter Doesn't go sadly out of time, again, ooops!
911
The term aesthetic arrest was first used by James Joyce in his book A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. The philosopher, historian and theologian Joseph Campbell, also a Joyce scholar, explained aesthetic arrest as,"A simple beholding of the object... you experience a radiance. You are held in aesthetic arrest. This radiance, the perception of beauty, is regarded as a communication of the hidden power behind the world, shining through some physical form."
The viral blues
Happy New 2022 to us!
The asent of man. A riddle What points in history am I refering to. overall also
This is a riddle can you tell me the events is history and the over all theme that I refer to in this riddle?
CURE-ALL
Alas the implacable enemy of man is not himself but what he thinks he ought to be What he had done but shouldn’t have done makes what he didn’t do but should have done pale If life were only just he would be able to edit con
Malicious Minds
Poem about accusations and superstitions and leaving ancient worries behind. Seeking solitude in nature always refreshes my inner sense of peace and tranquility. Much of modern society is conducted under the auspices of surveillance and security. Thanks to all the great poets, past and present, that have made CS a haven for many to explore and share a common love for poetry and free expression of thoughts that generate so much passion and feeling. Thanks to all my fellow poets for helping me to reach my '600' poem milestone. I started writing poetry on this site ten years ago after a particularly painful breakup and I have never looked back.
Cloud Nine - A love poem
Just dreaming of love, falling in love and one final love.
Memories
Writing about memories in relation to a garden, the garden in our minds where memories abide
To Tell Such A Tale
This one was written 11-27-2021, just a few minutes before I wrote I Am No One. I'd consider this abstract freestyle writing. An introduction out of nothing and a conclusion into something, perhaps? Just to start off with some words and see where I can go with them! Although this is nothing but a rough draft, I hope you enjoy the meaningless, off the wall storyline! lol
Sorry folks....I tried to redo
I tried to re-edit Neighbors part 2, but to no avail consider it two views