Earth
This one I wrote was 12-10-1993. This is the idea of pre-history, history, future tense post-history and then a time when there will be no history at all. With Thanksgiving drawing near, you may want to be sated with what you have now. It's better than being solo. Like Earth.
HER
ITS IN THE POEM
Wonder
Nothing
Stone Wall
Posted: May 2016 About this poem: Spring in the New England woods
Pay your way
its life as we know it jim.
Awakening
Remember WHAT you are.
sick
Im sick and tired ,, or tired and sick, dont know which, is this the beginning of the end or the end of the beginning?
SILLY
OK,,,IM GONNA WRITE A POEM THAT DOES NOT RHYME,, I THINK ITS ABOUT TIME, OOPS , DID I MAKE A MISTAKE,,,NOT SOMETHING I USUALLY MAKE,,SEEMS I CANT WRITE NORMALLY,, OK,, LETS DO THIS FORMALLY,,GONNA BE NICE,,, I WANT CURRY CHICKEN AND FRIED RICE,,TW
HOW WE LIVE TODAY
JUST IS?
Love Takes A Little More
Sime and easy life understand more of Life
Easy going
It’s summer out there
FAMILY
The family,,, they are there,, they expect something that i dont know,, i never ask for anything,,but they expect soo much,,, I dont know why,,im just me,,,i wish they couldl see,, they are just different to me, please leave me alone, let me be.
ONCE
It speaks
Summer Dreams
How can the thorns this vine sprouts lead to roses When I search for the top a sea of disconnected poses Flowers with no roots atop the prickly canopy Where they lost me was in promised beauty Though I climbed through ugliness to see them My adm
I travel with no ship nor sail
Defines aspects of my perspective within life, limiting the scale of it all down to a single moment in time where I can view it all from up close while still seeing the whole picture. Lastly; In Lak'ech : I am you, and You are me It's a Mayan greeting which would be said to all things as a sort of vague yet understanding form of hello.
Time Or Time Immortal
Like an ancient tapestry of unique images creates more than just an illustration, but a story; so does poetry of interwoven words and images that delight our minds or tickle our fancy.
Remember to forget
Gone we forget Nothing matters Heart content One side cloaked Waiting in distract Never set Holding My friend the hate Alone we met Begin the journey Remember old feeling Destiny hide In mind Crush I resign Forc
A SAFE PLACE
I run looking for a place a safe place A place where my soul breaks free I look for the fresh air of roses I seek the peace of silence I look for the peace of the lost smile I'm looking for crystal clear waters I'm looking for your safe haven
alex monster
for my grandson alex he is 4 months old now
bark
nog was my wifes pet he died one week after her and he did just this. he loved to bark at the postie and delivery guys. miss the little shit.
bed
is now 3 months since my wife amanda died. just writing stuff.
light horse
tribute to ozzie light horse from a355074 retired
the dog
yes bored and yet more flows out.
life
is life
Dreams Of You
Loneliness is often just like dreaming for someone missing from your heart
my love
my question is are you my love after reading this come find me and see and find a passion that can split the heavens and a fire that burns brighter than the sun. and a love deeper than the ocean.
growing old
am sad guys cant help it writing crap all the time. wish i was better at it
the river
for amanda my wife of 40 years who died on 30/4
my monster
alex my grad son is 4 months old he misses his grand mother who died on 30/4 too she loved him so much
time
for my wife of 40 years who died on the 30/4
early light
for my wife of 40 years that died on 30/4
hope
is what i write now i cant sleep since my wife of 40 years has died.
Transparency in Disguise
Poetic commentary about 21st Century politics and cyber-news-casts.
New reasons to gather
New reasons to gather
One day
Knowing why I want to cry Vision in eye Persistent more to try Deny the mind think blind When time young kind Struggle through fire Inner belief growing higher Pulls closer they admire Destiny perpetual desire Future sto
Station Earth
Humanity deserves an equal applause when everyone gets tuned into the same station. Where you have freedom of expression on Station Earth
Senses
Over under everywhere The sense of peace suds bubbles gives liquid care Invisible body feeling it there From thin air Undeniable mist feeds memory generations prepare Helpless encouraged full figure seconds plenty to share Infecting sof
the end
Feeling it loom Impending doom Holding Not knowing Controlling By molding The shaming, maiming the blaming Life shadow is waning See future fading Cursed burden containing Close more comes Filling the heart disablin
The love
This talk about things in the air
Dream Walker
The darkness and uncertainty of life during this pandemic is very unnerving.
Destiny
Take away my sin Don't cast me aside For I feel hollow within My strength withers My arms are thin My body withers From decades toil Now broken my strength gone Where has life gone My strength now faltering My body broken Oh wher
Fire and Ice
Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice.