About CS Poems (263)

Beautiful teenaged mothers,
Handsome guys and sexy dolls,
Charming grandmas and elegant grandpas,
Ones hiding behind creatures and pictures,
Dummies without smiles and souls,
Appears, disappears and reappears,
All are playing their games,
Smiles of successes and worries of failures,
Now I stop without blames,
But my blessing to all you Souls !
And CS-River flows and flows…

freetraveller
18 November 2009

From t8e s8ock of yout8 to t8e reality of furure opressio4.
Lies t8e fact.
We were lead to miss t8e boat a4d do4't forget to vote.
T8i4gs will get better T84ks to places like C.S.
I will miss you w8e4 you are go4e.

I will not sit in silent,
and feel your life is bad,
constantly fighting inside,
your heart ,soul and mind.

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It's not rage nor are you born evil,
This is the handiwork of the devil,
Its not as easy to fight them alone,
Don't let your parents visit your tombstone.



My words are truth and the answers,
to fight the demons of hidden monsters,
Jesus is the way,life and saviour,
Believe in him and the God of Israel!

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Fr coleman drawing silage
Did i make myself clear, claire are you there?

I enjoy being single! but starting 2 miss the cwtches at night! which is y im on here! but I doubt ill find mr right lol I want 2 meet someone! who doesnt lie or doesnt cheat! Someone who offers 2 run u bath or massage ya tired feet! Someone who is funny & put a :-) on ya face someone I can connect with & not a waste of space! Someone who equally! enjoys spending time with me! But no dickheads pls dont do those no more baby! So if ya funny! & u got a big :-) then get in touch & maybe we could chat 4 a while :*) then see what happens & go from thre u never no? We might make a craaaaacking pair lol

This is my last poem,sad to say,
For today, my friends, I am going away,
On a craft built by other dimensional creatures,
What wild unimaginable indescribable features,
See I put out my thumb and they offered me a ride,
They stopped their spaceship and I got inside,
Wrote a little note to post at poets corner,
"Tony's on vacation eight galaxies over..."

Looking
Searching
For the one
Always returning
Only to find
I'm alone again.

We marched on through the valleys in the name of democracy
I laid many soldiers to rest and may they always find peace
In fear we battled armored legions of blood thirsty men
And when I think of their families it always brings me sadness
As I wonder who is my enemy when in war we are bound to protect
But in this great devotion of freedom we also seem to neglect
Humanity and compassion isn't there any left inside of me
Because my better parts I cannot find only whats broken and beat
Sleepless nights I sit beside my silence filled with sorrows over again
Then by the light of my Almighty God, He gave me a mighty pen
And on empty canvas my heart pours out
then from my eyes the ink smears
How many nights have I wasted justifying those fleeting tears
Then I brought my feelings to this corner and to my recollect
I expressed how I felt and in return good people Ive met
I read from a hundred poets and I absorbed every word
Slowly we reach our destination sometimes we're thrown a curve
Some lightly write with humor and some write from true romance
Some write from within darkness, but in the end there's a beautiful chance
That in this world we are not alone or maybe there is something worse
But surely we are all connected by our souls in this vast universe
"Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery
None but ourselves can free our mind"
Have no fear of negative energy, because negativity won't stop the time
Write whatever your heart desires it doesn't matter if it rhymes
Encourage one another and together we'll ascend to new heights
"So wont you help me write
These words of freedom
'Cause all I ever had
Are these redemption poems"
These words are freedom