DO NOT READ THIS!
Wow! This one is WAY DIFFERENT from any of my usual styles. It felt like I was on a high as I wrote it, or rather, it wrote itself. I just arranged the words on a piece of brown paper bag as I sat at a bus stop. I believe the first time a child catches a parent in a lie, or observes them doing something immoral or illegal, they are very confused and sadly may even, like the child in this poem, question that parents love for them. And now for something completely different...Is the crying this little girl heard coming from outside or inside the house? Is it her mother? Her sister? Does she believe it could be her daddy that's making it happen. And what could this child possibly feel when she looks at him? She asks him twice if he loves her.
"Throwing my Pitch"
I think this one speaks for it's self! :-)
FOUR LITTLE LETTERS
One of my Pen-Pals asked me to consider writing and submitting a Valentines Day poem for the poetry forum, so in honor of "Jib" I have done just that. Being as I have no 'Valentine' of my own, I've made my poem of more of a generality of LOVE for ALL to enjoy. It's early I know.... but HAPPY VALENTINES DAY to all of you wonderful poets of C.S. !!! q:-)
Reading as a Child
“The greatest tragedy of the family is the unlived lives of the parents.” - C.G. Jung
Prelude to insanity
Within my dreams of tortured screams and memories of long ago I watched the act denied as fact and pursued her through the snow. And in this dream to me it seems as though im almost dead when Im ripped apart and fed my heart to awake upon
Frog’s Legs
Just a story
...'Roses are Red, Violets are Blue'...
Just a challenge to those afraid of venturing out into something less familiar when tempted to express oneself in poetic form.
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Dreams
Dreams are surreal and ubiquitous events.
Will You ?
I have so much love to give. Lots of care and affection to share. So..let...me...ask...you...now...whilst...I..dare Will..you..be..my...precious..treasure? Will...you...be...my...man ? Will..you..be..my..superhero ? Let...me...b
Insomnia
Ive written it some time ago. But the problem is still with me......
Not a poem
Love makes you blind takes reeson and control It blows up your mind Problem is to walk through life not seeing Is not feeling not being there To really see the loved being To give it all and expect nothing back let her control your heart a
Dream the African night
Far out, and no I wasn't stoned on the whacky baccy.. :)
You mask it all too well
Just remembering of what could have been.
"Express Yourself!"
Just an appreciation for the continued plethora of flavor, color and design through written artistry!! I appreciate you all - new and old alike!
As a matter of fact
* " Such is life".......So said Ned Kelly - (famous Australian Bush Ranger)
That which is whispered
as she left ..
When you Lose your Shadow
Looking at the funny side of things
Clearance rack
Overheard this sorting through the clearance rack
Stay Open
This poems is all about love and desire. :)
i see you and you see me
Trawling through the many faces, From here there and far out places, You could have a lot to say, Or just where'd you like to go on our date someday? I see you and you see me, So don't be shy and send a message or three. ??
suddenly
this poem is the complexity of the never ending search for significance and Love in our brokenness and pain how at times one call loose there way living in a fallen world is love truly found in each other?? or in one who makes us truly free.....
koan zen
enlightment from a former incarnation...
Love Will Endure
Love is all about believing who you are what you already believe.
Chronos
metered prose? Only the clock-dial knows.
A Scene through a Window
How can I write the beauty Of Nature? It is really scanty In my mind; supplies nothing. How the ideas will be soothing? In the horizon the earth Kisses the sky that gives me mirth. The cornfields and the buildings nearby Bring forth a questio
Just Tell Me
Ah!..but if it was just so easy... and I could go to Dunkin Donuts and pay a price, and pick you out among the precious tray of culinary delights, and bring you home and take a bite of ecstasy. Rows of trays, so artfully designed sprinkles, wh
Sing along
la la la la la
Rowing Away to Love
Written from the perspective of an unfulfilled dream about love.
Angel
This poem is written to share a experience I had and a woman I met many years ago whom I believe came to both teach and bless us all ....I have never forgotten her ... she touched my heart.
Another Drag (a surrealist jive)
...It was one of those parties with red silk-lined windows and blonde people draped all over the furniture. Someone called my name. "Sherman," they said. It wasn't my name, but I'm used to that by now of course. It was Wanda. She had fangs
(like it's) Never Happened Before
Where'd I put the barricades, that surrounded my heart? They were here until I met her, I remember that part. Scrambling now to learn the dance, let alone score. So foreign. It's not like it's happened before. pour some fuel on this fire y
Downhill
Reflecting on my first terrifying and thrilling downhill ride
Good Morning Love
Good morning Love, Can I watch the sun rise in your eyes Catch an early morning bike ride with you by my side. A tender touch, a wink and the words I need you so very much to fly to places in my mind beyond the daily rush, ....and bustle
We are Travellin
We are travlin this road together and there's love here to discover WHO WE ARE And together we possess all the knowledge to recover,
"Outcry"
Sitting alone one night...wondering why God has asked me to live a solitary life.
Death of my Fiance
The pendulum swings....... both ways....equally as far. And so the heights my heart once knew, now too, must know it’s sorrows. And though I hold no fault with its ensuing arc I wish that I could alter the stubbornness,
OH jOHN
There is nothing like the written word To give form to feelings past unheard 'Tis as if the writer were on a mission To release years of shyness, inhibition To leave the buttons off is best we can all go weak at your manly chest Whilst naked c
Exciting Good Morning happy new year for Sweetheart
I wish I could always be with you. Wrapping my arms around you I constantly think about you. I miss you and I love you! Good Morning my Sweetheart You are my life, You are my everything A day without you Is like a day without sunshine I love you! Good Morning You are one special girl You can take my breath away With you, I can look forward to tomorrow I forget all the sadness and sorrow. I love you, dear. Good Morning A morning text does not simply mean, “Good morning.” Rather, it comes with the silent loving message, “I think of you when I wake up.” Good Morning my dear.
you
I believe you are there, Somewhere in the endless air, A presence felt but never seen, A whisper in the silent dream. You are the gentle touch of breeze, That rustles through the autumn trees, The warmth of sun upon my face, A reminder of yo
CAUGHT BETWEEN A KNOCK AND A HARD FACE by ~free!~
ACTUALLY I BEGAN ASKING THAT LAST QUESTION FOR AT LEAST TEN YEARS...THE WAY I ALSO WANT TO KNOW WHAT A PERSON WHO WAS BORN BLIND DREAMS ABOUT?
Come Hither To Me
Come hither to me and our passions will rise as the sea builds and swells within itself. And our spasms will crest as we ride each new wave and soon will forget that there were ever any
RE: Steve 1223 look for long time woman
Just cant believe you are no more with us but you live in our thoughts.RIP dear Cafe....
RE: Touching home
So great to have a place where you can rest and catch your breath! This write gave me such a warm feeling while I was reading it, thank you, caroljoyce...
RE: May Not Be. . .
Welcome Beath... So sweet yet painful. Thanks for ssharing...it shows you're not afraid to be vulnerable. Just one thing...unrequited love is not worth investing time for. It only means you deserve someone better; one who loves you, adore you...
RE: Thanksgiving
godsprincess, thanks for your comment on my poem. I hope you had a nice Thanksgiving and have a nice Christmas as well....
RE: Free Flight
I bet that is awesome , its number 11 on list of extreme kinda sports I want to do when I retire in three years. Your writing just sealed the deal...Jesse...
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