Most Liked About CS Poems (263)

What I want do I truly know?
My mind is random, A uniqe flow

When I have something to state
Next reaction, hesitate
I turn around, lock the gate

What do I want? Can I trust?
Just another sinfull lust?

I put on my mask, hold out my sheild
My compass, in a magnetic minefield

Quick decisions usually lead
To another blackening of my creed

What I want, I have learned
Another part of me, yet again burned

You were my guide, Always prepared
Without you, I am truly scared

Scared however is differend than weak,
I want no more
I seek.

Nanny nanny this
Nanny nanny that,
Nanny I just made you
A mud pie in your hat.

Nanny I've something for you
But you have to close your eyes,
'Cos' if you see this wiggly worm
It won't be a surprise.

Nanny take me up that hill
Then roll back down with me,
And once we reach the bottom
Let me climb upon your knee.

Nanny I want cuddles
I want lots of kisses too,
And I want to tell you Nanny
I really do love you...

He thought I was the culprit
He thought it came from me
As, the person stood behind me
He couldn't, clearly see.
I really didn't do it
I swear and cross my heart
But, before I could explain to him
The assault, from him did start.

He poked me in the ribs
He stomped upon my toe
He hit me with his walking stick
And, boy it hurt me so.
He put his face, right up to mine
And shouted really loud
So as you can imagine
We, attracted quite a crowd.

"How very dare you, sneeze on me"
He yelled, his face now red
I really thought his eyes
Would pop right out his head.
"Did you not, have a tissue
Could your scarf, you not have used
You've spread your dreaded 'lurgy'
Now I'm not so, oh amused".

I tried so hard to tell him
T'was someone else, stood in the queue
Who by this time had sneaked by us
And was now, at counter two.
But, he ne'er at all believed me
Just gave me, a final poke and prod
One last whack with his, walking stick
Turned around and marched right out....

Opening words of introduction always the same
Touching an emotional nerve of an unknown; just playing a game
An only child in a one parent household for many years
Thoughts of bad relationships in the past; holding back the tears.


Complimentary words of connection like freshly fallen flakes of snow
With each succeeding e mail; a promising relationship takes seed and begins to grow
Asking questions; always receiving satisfactory answers in return
Setting up the patsy on the other end; ready to get burned.

An opportunity for a meeting after returning from a foreign land
A small favor is necessary; the Romeo hopefully will be eager; according to my plan
The monetary sum requested in the message; Mr Head Over Heels should be willing to pay
Silence on the computer means I've chased another potential victim away.

If We Could Bring You Back Again


If we could bring you back again,
For one more hour or day,
We’d express all our unspoken love;
We’d have countless things to say.


If we could bring you back again,
We’d say we treasured you,
And that your presence in our lives
Meant more than we ever knew.


If we could bring you back again,
To tell you what we should,
You’d know how much we miss you now,
And if we could, we would.


By Joanna Fuchs

I ALWAYS LOVED KERRY
AND U DID YOUR BEST WE HAD A HOLIDAY EVERY YEAR
I USED TO BE SCARED TO SLEEP
BUT YOU HELD MY SMALL HAND
THERE WERE SIXX OF US DUNNO HOW WE GOT INTO THE ANGELA
I KNOW THIS DOESN'T RYME BUT NOTHING IN LIFE DOES
I GAVE U A KISS BUT SENSED SOMETHING BAD WAS GONNA HAPPEN
YOU KNOW LIKE IN YOUR GUT THAT LAST TIME
YOU ALWAYS TOLD ME YOU WERE DRIVING FROOM 14 YEARS
BUT I SHOULD HAVE STOPPED YOU TAKEN UR KEYS OR SOMETHING
YOU WERE HANDY AT EVERYTHING
BUILT SHEDS AND TURNED IT FROM YOUR GREEN HOUSE TO YOUR WORK SHED
YOU MADE ALL THE WOOD TURNING SAWS OUTTA BITS AND PIECES
THEY WERE TAKEN CICULAR SAW BY YOUR GRANDCHILDREN

DADDY I LOVVED YOU U GOT CANCER OF THE EYE AND THAT HAD TO REMOVE UR EYE
THEN CATARACT ON OTHER EYE

BOTH MYSELF AND MY SISTER BREEDA BLAME OURSELVES
SHE GOES IN TO MUM ON FRIDAY AND DOES DIY
SHE SAYS DADDY TELLS HER TO DO IT

DADDY CAN YOU SEE AND HEAR WHATS GOING ON
OR HAS DEATH LEFT YOU ASLEEP OBLIVIOUS TO EVERY THING
OKAY YOU WERE 80 YEARS BUT A FIT MAN AND THE ESB VAN HAD TO
GO OVER THE CAR
IN RENARD POINT
COUNTY KERRY

I DIDN'T GO TO THHE FUNERAL WAS TOO SELFISH PLUS WAS DIAGNOIED AN ACHOLIC
ITS FUNNY NOW BECAUSE I WS TOLD I COULD DRINK AGAIN
ON ALOT OF PRESCRIBED DRUGS NOW
REMEMBER BEING IN ST ITAS AND ASKED DO I CARE AND I SAID NO
SINCE YOU GONE I ENDED IN HOSPITAL FOR THREE WEEKS BECAUSE I HAD NIGHT MARES OF U WAKING UP IN THAT COFFIN AND BLAMING ME

OKAY GUESS THIS IS GOODBYE COS I KNOW PART OF YOU IS HERE
I HATE BEING PSYCHIC BUT MAYBE IT WAS A GIFT LIKE BREEDA
PEOPLE THIS MAN HAD SIX KIDS ALWAYS WORKED EVEN AFTER RETIRMENT AND WE HAD A COTTAGE GORTNAGREE KELLS CO KERRY IRELAND AND THATS WHEN
ON THE 7TH OCTOBER WENT TO LOCK COTTAGE UP FOR THE WINTER

I WANT TO GO BACK DOWN TO WERE IT HAPPENED BUT MY HUSBAND WON'T ALSO
THEY HAVE A VIDEO OR CLOSING THE COFFIN IN MUMS HOUSE
THEY WON'T LET ME SEE THAT.

HE ALWAYS GAVE OUT TO MMY HUSBAND ABOUT CARE OF HIS CCARS
MY HUSBAND JUST MENTIONED IT
ANYWAY MAYBE YOUR IN A DREAMLESS SLEEP
I WANT THIS SLEEP TOO DAD

I HAVE SHAMED YOU WITH PROSTUTION
BUT SOME HOW I AMENDED IT WITH MY HUSBAND
DAD I NEED SLEEP LIKE YOU

WAS KILLED RENARD POINT CO KERRY VISITING A NEIGHBOUR ESB VAN WENT OVER TO OF CAR 3.07PM DAD GOT OUT THEN TAKEN TRALEE GENERAL DIED THREE DAYS LATER TALKING ABOUT HIS GRANCHILDREN
HE WAS HALF COLD KISSED HIS FOREHEAD FELT PEACEFUL

THEN DID YOU EVER SEE A COFFIN WITH SOMEONES NAME ON IT
MICHEAL MULRYAN 7 TH OCTOBER 2007
TO HIS HOUSE IN GLASNEVEN
I WAS USELESS JUST AS THE WAKE HAPPENED
I SAT USELLESS BESIDE THE COFFIN IN SISTING HE NEEDED HIS BASE BALL CAP
THEN ROSERARY BEADS.

SO THAT'S MY STORY BY THE WAY MUM WAS IN ACCIDENT TOO AND SHE RECOVERED HEAD OF THE MULRYANS THE BOSS AT 83 YEARS HUGS MUM

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‘TWIXT A TWERP AND A TWIN

are you the one who is trying to come ‘twixt she and me?
Are you the one who makes her blush like the roses we Are blessed to see?
Couldst you be the one to split up a couple alegedly laden with love?
And are you the one who promised to gather and grant her every star above?

Wouldst thou presume to have the power
At any second, minute or hour
To make me fade like a fireplace and its smoke
And then try to rekindle the embers she came to stoke

Must you be taught about her ample lust?
And the pies she bakes with a buttery crust?
Will you be the one, the weed and the wedge?
But take heed when she’s tries to lead you the edge

So, you must be the one who thinks himself suave and urbane
Okay, I say, go learn about the intricacies of the lady’s brain
Then strike up a conversation about being handsome and rich
Do all that because I certainly don’t want the ignorant b*tch
© 2011.….free cee! PHREEPOETREE

The day is ending time to say good night,
Until tomorrow I hope that you sleep tight.
As the sun rises high in the blue sky,
I hope that your dreams and hopes also fly.

To gain success we must give it our all,
If we Never try, we will never fall.
To gain control, to succeed is a must,
But in order to do this, we do have to trust.

Now I'll say good night, I hope you sleep well,
I hope that your dreams are as pleasant as hell.
With no nightmares to enter your head
As you sleep all night comfortable in bed.

I sit with you on top of me
Hold you close
Slow at first
One.... Two.... Three

Close my eyes
Hear you cry
Faster we get
Harder we try

Listen to you carefully
Making sure you respond to my touch
I want to hear you talk to me
In that way I love so much

Love to go on forever
But I have to let you go
Realising we've been here hours
My hands begin to slow

It creates a feeling within me
Like nothing else can do
In a moment of ecstasy
As I sit as one with you