Most Commented About CS Poems (263)

We wonder what a dreamer thinks and how he sees the world around.
Does he perceive a different way is his life so profound?
Can we imagine why he finds that things are such a bore?
Does he simply refuse to accept or does he just want more.
Let's look at history and what it shared the famous people there.
Many of them were dreamers who were gifted but full of fear.
Let's look at artist Vincent Van Gough the torment he did see.
With all the wonders of his art his nightmares did not flee.
Now look at Thomas Edison a dreamer as a boy.
But look at what that dreamer did he gave us so much joy.
What would this world be like if we never had their gift.
No radio, no television, no elevator lift
Praise the educated ones, the powerful and the rich.
But without a dreamer's dream we'd be in a shallow ditch.

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Mirror mirror on the wall,
as you watch us down the hall,
you try to frighten and scare us all,
we hope and wonder when youl fall,
when the room is cold and lonely,
this is when we know youl call,
some may answer some may not,
but this about you this ill say,
it doesnt matter if your hot or not,
please dont tell me thats a bot,
people come and people go,
especcialy if the room is slow,
very few peeps are the same,
even the few that say this site is lame,
we all post comments every day,
we should all watch what we say,
most of us come here just to play,
some of us come for something more,
and some come just for the fun,
this is a place to be yourself,
some days we argue and some we dont,
if you stay long enouph your bound to hear,
alright guys and gal's im outta here,
so this is my poem from me to you,
I really hope you all think its cool!

It has come to my attention that some of might be mistaking some of things I have posted. Most of my stuff is on the darker side. Perhaps a bit too much for this forum. I'm not a bad person. I would never hurt a fly. Except for one instance, in all of my poems all of the violence and evil are the acts of another.... And not meant to sound sadistic. And in that one instance, it was to grossly exaggerate the way I feel. I like to use lot of "sarcasm", if you will. And often write as if I could understnd what's going on in someone elses mind. I'm not out portray myself as some dark negative human being nor to offend anyone.

I'm sorry if I have.

Hi everyone,

I've been a CS member for 7 months now. In that time. I've completed my first album.

I'd be very interested and honoured to hear what you think.

You can hear it at

Please don't hesitate to email me.

Thank you sincerely

Glenn

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Alone with my dell
Wondering what story i should tell
I know, about the wicked Spell
Where odium and sin dwell
Its perhaps that saucing bell
That tolls all in to heaven or hell
Alone with my dell
Wondering what story i should tell
I know, about the lonely man trapped in an empty cell
Livid with thoughts benieth a bad smell
Hoping his hands wont swell
Alone with my dell

I don’t know you, you don’t know me, just a picture and some choice words for all those singles in the world to see
Peoples time is money on that we can all agree so thirty seconds of there life is all that they can spend on me
In that thirty seconds how on earth can we portray all the feelings that we carry way down inside us every day
Perhaps by looking at your photo and staring at your eyes they can sense the hurt your hiding from the day your grandma died
If there really good at reading they can see between the lines just how much love you’ve given others in your time
We want to show are feelings so in the words we write we try but every day the inbox is empty and it makes you want to cry
Most of us are guilty of this dating cardinal sin but we judge the profiles picture before we even begin
If only we could take a picture of our soul and post it in this place then the world would see the real you and not just another face
But loneliness is awful so we choose to take the chance that by leaving our selves open someone will request that we dance

You want my trust, but how could i? You are but a stranger. Yes i have known you many years, but its what you told me, that gave me my image of you. Do i really know the sky? even though it always in my eye. Come on, you are flesh, with passions and lust. When i solve the mysteries of the sky, you are next, with your lies, and trust.

I've been waiting for a long time to see the sun shine;to take a stroll in the lawn and see the beauty of nature.
I've been waiting to feel your sensational touch; waiting for our meeting to blossom; waiting for my life to begin; waiting for a happiness that would never end.Now I have all of these precious things and so much more my dreams came true, the day I met you.