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I wrote this poem because this is what i'm looking for in a person. Someone who could become my everything.
what it would feel like3 to be alone
The things we constantly think about are past and future
was wondering why we becam mortal and wher life takes us
I had gotten an odd present for my birthday. That was a huge box, covered in bright and shining paper, with a big red bow. I had been so curious and finally I decided to open the box next day. I was looking at it, fidgeting with it. Suddenly it s
I stopped and thought, and honestly I didn't know what to say. The one silly conclusion hanging in my mind was if there is so much of death, then it must be good! But then what is good? What is the Good? I looked at it. Something small, shining
I looked at the sun. It was the same white. And suddenly I imagined the whole Universe with the white sun in the middle and a little orange Good that was jumping from one planet to another. And the whole Universe was its home. It has been many
Synergize: the sum of the whole is greater than each individual combined
Abusive relationships are very sharp in my mind while writing this pen.
An Acrostic about today's society and political flavorings...
little thoughts about love ( in my special opinion )
She stands and listens to the wind sing a tune across time and space the gentle throb of a lonely ache she listens to his beating heart She stands and sings to the wind a quiet song about space and time the ebb and flow of a restless soul sh
Bringing into sharp clarity a single image While all else fades and blurs The vision of you sears my mind Causing all other pictures to fade and crumble I see you everywhere I look I hear your voice in every conversation Longing for the touch
it is about the things we will and will not show each other
wrote this for my sister for her 40th birthday
A little poem of stolen moments.
Another one of three surprisingly dark meditations on life
Many women in this world have suffered injustices in relationships. I wrote this because I understand this, I've experienced that pain myself. I'm just trying to empathize with those who have been hurt. I was feeling quite reflective when I wrote this.
Its a murky evening here,everything is in ashes The birds are silent,the water is dumb The soil is barren,the crops are cropsless. The sky is dark,the stars are wide a far The pool is sinking,the thirsty town is drowning The people are rustic,
From a very early morning I am walking and running through the mist.It was a mystery,dew usurped me.Cold of fragrance took me aside.I was wet and water,golden water,took me to the deep of my meditation.The flowers were nodding heads in the air.Childr
I am Dalim with new ID
This is how someone I just met has made me feel, not even 24 hours later. Wow. I never expected it to be this intense
You can imagine me a phantom hanging in the shadows you can imagine me a vehicle with disabled parts you can imagine me the sun that's rays is scattered you can imagine me a lonely wanderer surfing the mankind From behind, Being blind.
Bangladesh- a name Bangladesh-a darling piece of poetry Bangladesh-a loving mom Caressing her all children From dawn to dusk. And now tears rolling down on her chick Flaring like the dew on tender grass As Pakistan army murdered 3000000 p
It is a murky evening;gloomy and dark;the sky is scattered-broken like a mirror. Dear,please don't go out.Outside wanderer the demons,their eyes are glowing and flaring.A storm is rising up in the river,you see dear. You see dear that I love you an
This was a capitalist approach when I entered into you Forcefully like a beast with a passion and bow I know you were enjoying that I know you got the pleasure I enter into you like Julius Seizure. You were screaming like a baby in the cradle
There is an old story and it's likely not true, but I am still going to share it with you. You see the old story went that if you wanted to catch yourself a little birdie, and I know that this is probably going to sound pretty nerdy, but they sho
This is pretty much self-explanatory.
I wrote this when I was working on fish packers on the Left Coast.
Just some maudlin prose
If you know "Jabberwocky" you might find this amusing.
Why I wrote it? Because I worked at a McDonald's in the late 60's.
rusting statues coverd in barniccles lined up in rows along the beach tetherd not moving some high some low coverd in sand some standing tall where they stand metal objects that stand and glare out to sea they watch passing ships, passin
Sunday, you caught me....no sleep, a cramp in my leg A computer crick in my back Yet the morns all the nicer for that nice trip I just took through imagination Along with YOU.
Just some self-indulgence.
Inspired by: “She'll take a tumble on you, Roll you like you were dice Until you come up blue”—Betty Davis Eyes—performed by Kim Carnes
My version of a visit from father yule.
in my frying pan go the butter for lots of tasting soup in go my onions sweating in my frying pan in i put my mushrooms now theres not much room in my frying pan a bit of salt and pepper as i quickly stir in i put some soya sauce into my pan
its actually the first part of a song for me band...i keep changing the other two verses so i didn't add em
Often life seems to have all negative intersect at the same relative time in one's life and no matter how much stamina we have we reach the edge of shattering. This is a tribute to those people and an understanding of their unique plight.
THIS IS THE TYPE OF POEM MY ROOMMATE THINKS SUCKS
A DUDE CAN HAVE HOPE CAN'T HE (AND DON'T BE A WISE GUY AND THINK HER NAME IS HOPE WELL IT AIN'T YOU DOPE
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