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WILDANDREADY

hold me girl

as i travel through my life in search of someone to be my wife i long for her touch is that asking too much? there were many that i have met some of them i d soon forget which brings me to today i will have my way so hold me girl the years go by so fast you thought they:d last and last and oneday you"ll have to let go i"ll see you on the other side farewell my love
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Posted: Mar 2019
About this poem:
i realize that time goes by too fast
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thehemingway

Wasted

When your family treated you like sh*t.
You felt something wrong with them including yourself.
You don't understand.
You confused.
And you were questioning yourself.
Many times, million times.
About love and faith.
You were asking why.
How this could happened to me?
Meanwhile other could treat you better than your own family.
So she stopped wasting her time.
You always have a choice whether just being wasted.
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Posted: Feb 2019
About this poem:
Well, I wrote this to tell you about a girl.
Her mother never even remember her birthday. She never gotten wish from her dad and her mom in all her birthday. Now she is 30 years old. And she feels so sad and disappointed towards them. But she got love from friends, from an old guy she called him "Dad" and from an old lady she called her "Mom" to replaced her real parents.
She is okay now. She is happy.
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salamuna

I am free

I need no love
Anymore,
I have had enough
Tears before

I leave
All my fears
And go out
To watch the amazing beauty
Of life

I leave to you
My unfinished story,
My unfinished painting,
My unfinished world.

I don’t expect from you
Even a word
Back
I say goodbye to you
Like I watch
The last train,
Steaming away
In the rain

Now it's your turn
To build your own story,
Where I am not.
I do not care
If you
Follow the wrong roads
Because slaughtered love
Cannot be forgiven
Either by people
Or Gods
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Posted: Jan 2019
About this poem:
It was written some time ago, but i needed to follow a long road to realise how much i enjoy my freedom now
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Amairgin

To Saoirse

As winter yields
and April fades to May
the lengthening days
awaken cigarette haze
and Tullamore Dew
cloaked memories
of that summer we shared
on Árainn Mhór:

You lying in the sun
reading the thickest books we found
yellowing in a Dungloe shop window;
illustrated Life of Brian scripts,
The Last Temptation of Christ,
you liked them both –
and you, an atheist.

Naked splashing
in a spring-water rock pool
warmed in the sun
flushed by the tide.

As the Earth turned slowly
and seeming timeless
campfire evenings
stretched tilting –
tilting into darkness
I drank too much ‘Tullamore’
and you sipped rum.

You lying on talc-soft
passionate sand
beneath a parasol,
a wisp of gauze draped –
for decency’s sake –
casually across your thighs,
captivated me.

You laid aside
‘The Last Temptation’
as I walked toward you
and I swear to God,
that in your face
I saw the face of God.

And your welcoming smile
was His smile
and your wide-open arms
were His arms
and your acceptance of me
was His acceptance.

I hope I’m not disturbing you,
I had to speak to you again.

Straight from the ferry from Burtonport
I hired a bike and rode past Lough Shore
to the old lighthouse
where you spent long hours
painting your watercolours
and wanted to settle
but the cancer feasting on you
devoured you

I buried your ashes
in the amphora
you brought from Syria -
planted an asphodel
and inscribed a memorial
on a flat chalk stone,

“Here lies my brief miracle.”

Weathered by winters
the inscription is faded.

I sit drinking rum –
it tastes of your hugs
embraces my soul
you are near
you are
so very near.

I will go to the shore
to find another
white soft-stone marker,
and on it I’ll write,

“Tread gently... Saoirse dreams here.”
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Posted: Aug 2018
About this poem:
If I'm performing to a sober and sensible and 'poetic' audience I often give them 'Saorsie' - I've written a number of Irish poems (set in Ireland that is) the landscape and seascape lend atmosphere and that sense of yearningthat ought to lie at the heart of much poetry.
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Jocky58

Gone Away.

How can one say that something has gone away?
I think of you, you have it all
But in a way pay for it with all those lonely nights!
Just waiting for his shine
It comes not so often these days
And you can lay awake all night just wondering
You have your treasure that's been gifted to you
But there's still a need that's craving inside that longs to be met
You can kid yourself you have it all.
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Posted: Jan 2018
About this poem:
A poem about living alone.
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klichko

NO TIME TO DIE

A dead man tells no tale
Even if you grab him by his tail
or hammer him with a nail
He is nothing without his soul

Sometime you are in a situation that you can't cope
you must try hard not to loose hope
and dont end your life in a rope
otherwise you will be a big flop

There no time to die today
just bow down and pray
and GOD will see your cry
soon he will drop something on your tray
and you will find another way
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Posted: Feb 2019
About this poem:
all my poem reflect my real life experience. i broke up with a lady that i deeply inlove with. we were about to to be one piece. Then her family refused her to marry me because i had a certain financial back ground. i let her go thou it dented my heart. i tried to move on but her smell still haunt me upto now.
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Yankee4you

Shadows of Life

Lets make our hearts
Wander into the fields
And listen
To the magic whispers of bending grass

Sounds like the wind
Blowing through the hollows
Eyes drifting
Towards the stars at night

My heart sings of joy
When I close my eyes
And dream
About opening them in yours

My face tightens with pain
As I am lying awake
And wonder
How long we’ll be apart

I’m going back home
Walking alone on this earth
And glancing
Down at the ground under my feet

A footprint in time
Lasting only a brief moment
And going
Away from you now

We can fall so far away
Speeding up fast
And get lost
Fading into the noisy crowd

When even the dust
Gathers into the corners
Of our minds
Our memories will grow old

In the shadow of life
Hiding from my feelings
Stuck in time
I am so lost without you
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Posted: Jan 2019
About this poem:
Powerful new prose now that Mars is coming into view…..
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lindsyjones

Time doesn't always heal

I wanted to believe
time does the healing
and that pain would hurt no more
but...it's been over a thousand days
a million minutes
and still
my heart is as broken as the prism
scattered amongst the pages
of my unwritten litany
no
I'm not looking forward
to seeing you, even in my dreams
but neither would I desire your
uninvited visit in my mind
I just want time to heal the wound
so I can move on..

is that too much to ask?
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Posted: Mar 2017
About this poem:
Just a fleeting thought
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lindsyjones

my tomorrow

tonight I go to sleep
as though I have no more tomorrow
tonight I'll breath as well
like would be my last
for I feel as though
I've no more place to go
yet rest assured
all the thoughts that come
singing and dancing on my mind
are those that you and I wove
when our love was almost pure
and divine

for now as yet again
night after night like the wind
you're the one
that puts me to my sleep
and when tomorrow comes
I'd witness again
the bleeding sun birthing
as if with it, you'd come marching in
my heart with its heavy breathing
hoping, my waiting...
is never in vain.
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Posted: Sep 2014
About this poem:
Just remembering. A most potent memory.
Thanks for all your reads.
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trurorob

Scattering

We ran with lions across the wild Serengeti
Scaled the Himalayas for the elusive yeti
Danced the dance of the glorious antelope
As we lived our romance in kaleidoscope

Spreading young wings wider than the albatross
As time drifted on by in clouds of candyfloss
Along the Nile we collected crocodile tears
Swam with dolphins who allayed any fears

Floated in time with the brightest humming bird
Roamed over the plains with a mighty bison herd
Absorbed blood red sunsets in a desert dream
Waited for the stars in a glorious array of agleam

Saw polar bears stare as we scaled the frozen land
All these we discovered never leaving hand in hand
Then history tells us that time becomes an outcast
As the wonder years sped on by from first to last

Our world had now spun from dawn to full eclipse
As you parted that final kiss upon my cold lips
Take me my love further than I have ever been
And let me see the future that your eyes have seen

Across all the rivers and over the many oceans
From mountain tops to the desert of emotions
Take me my love to be always by your side
And allow our memories as your life’s guide



She scattered my ashes across her life
Upon the plains that had seen so much strife
She took them higher than an eagle dare
And deeper than a heart could ever share

Will you weep to capture all of our past
Will tears lie as salt lakes until the last
Scatter me my love upon your very soul
Scatter me wherever you lay your bowl
Scatter me amongst all your sad emotions
Scatter me once again as you cross the Oceans

And when all to you appears to be lost
And life seems to be covered in the cold frost
Take heart my love and hear the new fawn
And live and live upon the new dawn
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
I am now scattered!!, time for bed
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