I did not see you
when you came to me
touched me you did not
but you made me feel.
whisperd in my ear
yet you never spoke
dried my tears
without a stroke.
my darkness you brightend
my sleeping you made easy
my mornings worth rising to
you have given me reason.
i'm glad that your back
again, i'll never let you go
lost without you i was
my invisable good friend.. HOPE.
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Posted: Jun 2011
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Where is Andrew???
A
N
D
R
E
W
?
Where is Andrew?? ->
Where are you???
???
Does anyone see A?
Does anyone see N?
Does anyone see D?
Does anyone see R?
Does anyone see E?
Does anyone see W?
hmm…
Where is ANDREW??
He disappeared without a clue
???
I haven’t seen his poem lately
I haven’t seen his funny poetry
???
I haven’t seen even his shadow
Or he is now dancing in a disco?
???
In a night club?
Andrewwww))) Wasssup?
??
Is he in a restaurant?
Is he being with Neil Armstrong?
In the moon?
In the Neptune?
In the Pluto?
Ohh---Nooooo
He is out of space!
Come back Andrew,
I missed your face! ->
^______^
Come back Andrew
You are not Andrew Armstrong
Come back where you belong
Here!
In Poetry Board
^______^
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
LOL
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Say my name and
I will endeavour to be at your side
Let your tears fall loosely
Even the strongest have cried
Say my name because
Nothing will ever keep me away
Clothed in formidable armour and shield
We can keep your troubles at bay
Say my name if
You seem to have lost your feet
Together we will conquer the world
We know no such thing as defeat
Whisper my name so softly
Your voice will always be heard
Even when deafness steals my ears
Your voice will always be heard
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Posted: Mar 2010
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A Friends Trust
"My friend do you trust me?"
'Twas whispered in the darkness,
Her head on the pillow...
The moon full bright, shining through the window.
"My friend do you trust me?"
Came back the whispered echo, as out on the back porch,
He stood barefoot and chilled,
The moon full bright, beaming down upon the grass.
"My friend, I do trust you."
Came the words, felt but unheard.
"My friend, I do trust you."
So said, so felt, came the peace,
Between the two who did feel and who knew.
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Posted: Sep 2009
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For my friend....
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Author: Unknown
It's different.
I don't know what i feel.
Like a safety net in place.
So scared...
but he catches me.
He's watching me...
See's me,
like the one I lost.
I feel connected,
my hearts breaking.
I want so much.
Its different.
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Posted: Jun 2010
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well I'm obviously seriously unbalanced... ;)
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Author: Unknown
Excitement bubbles,in my stomach,
we bond by phone,instantly.
In jokes fly,new or old,like the theme,
we plan,our great wild,debauchery!
Our mutual message,is acceptance,
each other's fault,a source of laughter.
Full feelings,of affection brimming,
we plan our night,of full disaster!
No serious things,to consider,
we take each other,off the hook.
My constant friend,on the inside,
poised to laugh at,just one look!
And when its late,we've danced our fill,
I can trust in him,to hold my hand.
For our friendship's,heart,is pure,
just cherish,love,and understand.
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Posted: Jul 2010
About this poem:
For my friend Angelos.
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Sadly it's been awhile since being signed in here. The move went well. Although I did have to buy a motor home an live in it as part of the new house is now torn down too rebuild. Making it more better lol. Soon i'll be back in the writing mode an be able to chat some once again. Miss you all an it's all good here. Very very busy schedule is all :) take care an talk soon. Cheers an keep smilin too.
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Posted: May 2010
About this poem:
Easier to write one letter then many eh.
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Baptised into the depths of
not his world
a circled tail
a stunning view
mesmerising
to the mere few
a need of soul
as black as hell
crouching foolishly
to toll the bell
a gripping roar
thrown out to the stars
"Release Me!"
I beg of you
Snap off these bars
I cannot awaken any more
I cannot see where you are
but I shall
to a silken wrap
slip silently in to your spell
for of trodden woven light
the cobwebs
as veils mysteriously
become my sight
Bells silently hanging
upon that stinging tail
I seduce, or deduce
it is quick
sharp
without
fail
~~~~~~~~
SS
xx
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Posted: Nov 2010
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slipped out of the box today...lol!
SS
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better watch out
gonna write a poem
it might not rhyme
for this i don't mind
don't even no
what it's gonna be
just know it's
gonna be a poem
might need help
my mind gonna bend
i'm about too break
i want to write a poem
but not sure how
wanted to write
just for you
love how you laugh
wanted you too smile
for a poem i can't
put in style
my mind gonna bend
not for a poem
i can't write
but it's gonna
bend around
your smile
laughter
will surely
follow
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Posted: Jul 2011
About this poem:
if you look at the title closer and re-arange the group of letters it says smile laugh
this is just about all the times my poems have made all of you smile and laugh that i have wrapped my mind and heart around it gives me great pleasure for all the laughs and smiles i have recieved.
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As our walk upon the fells began
A cool morning, gathering and overcast
A stately gentleman and a lady with a dog
We walked to the vale of Grasmere.
Trollers Hill and Simon's Seat
Dale's Way to the River Wharf
Beacons on high hills roused Ancient Britons once
The walks of early man
The fells of Lancashire and the Peak
The way of Haw Cray;
The walks of early man,
Now go down in history.
To the poet, the philosopher and the saint he writes
All things friendly and sacred,yet precious of their make;
Days of holiness, nights written of deep desire,
Self-reliance, the height and perfection of man.
His companion a loyal dog
He speaks of his own mind, man of the fells.
Telling stories of the ancients in the poems that he writes.
I find him standing firm in his own shoes
He values what he has in himself;
Not perfect, but just a man with a soul,
The walk has now become a journey of sorts.
Angels have whispered to him
On the walk that he now goes;
This is the Fellsman,
The Fellsman that I know.
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Posted: May 2012
About this poem:
This was written for a friend. A man I respect highly. :) It is what is envisioned to go on a walk with him as a friend though his beloved Fells. :)
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