Random Poems (34,327)

Looking for something over the years...
Looking for the sign that is near...
This sign where everyone's dreams come true (It's True)...
Where no one tells me who to be...
Where no one tells me just what to do...
Freedom is a place my dreams take me to...
Where I can be me and do what I want to do...
Like heaven where the Angels sing...
That's the place we want to be...
I can't find where I want to be...
But there's a place that I see...
Were everyone's my friend and not a foe...
I want to get away from it all...
Someone take me, Someone call...
I'm tired of being only you...
Everyone tells me what to do...I would rather die...
Then be like you...It's true....This I have to do.....

pain without love
pain i can't get enough
pain i like it rough
'cause i'd rather feel pain
than nothing at all

~ A Christmas Ring ~

Wish upon your Christmas Tree

Maybe it will come true

A ring around your Finger

Would it be just right for you?

A Christmas Tree wish for Connecting Singles

Wishing that wish comes true!

Does he know your size and what to say or do

A Christmas ring will bring you happiness

When you hear him say!

Will you be his girl forever, on this Christmas day

Give him love and affection

From your loving heart

~ You will live and love together and never, never part ~

Merry Christmas
Rings on her fingers
Bells on her toes

Will he give her a ring this Christmas
Only heaven knows!

Poet
JimEee

Long Lost Love
Mystery?
Can u find him
on Facebook
Linkipedia? Linkpedin?
Social media?
Think I may have seen him
On linkpedn
Doesn't always use same spelling on last name
Where's Matthew Kowelaeick?
Help me find him!
Plzzz!
Dark hair
Before My time is thru
On earth
I'd like
To see you again!

"Matthew Kowleaick
Kowelaeick
Kowalaeick"
wondered 45 years!
What became of U
Where r you?

You were my first crush!
I met you in 4th grade
Sweetest disposition

Then 7th grade
Handsome
calm cool collective walk
Lovely smirk
Complexion of an Arab
A true Gentleman
My Hero!

Then found you in 12th grade again
We enveloped each other in our arms after 5 years
Hugged embraced
Brailed each other's bodies
With our hands
You have haunted me
For approximately
44 years
Clues of where we are from
Michigan shaped like a mitten
We are from the thumb
Of the mitten
Can be seen from the
Outer space
& the moon
And the Great Lakes
First
Elementary
Then jr high
Then sr high
Where R U Matthew?
Author name
Rachael_0622

We feast on you Lord today and always.
We lay our burdens at your feet and
lift up your name into the world for
all to hear.
We want to ask you to come into this
place and fill our life with your
loving embrace.
We sit here empty waiting for you Lord
to fill us up with your loving word.
We soak it up as a sponge wanting only
more until we overflow with your words
and wisdom.
You bring a smile on my face when i
think of you my loving father.
When i think of what you did for me.
When i think of where i am now is only
due to you loving me and wanting to set
me onto my life as you saw it to be.
S A L V A T I O N
C H R I S T I A N
L O V I N G
H O N O R I N G
The Lord for ETERNITY.

my mother kept me on the bottle
for such a long time
my lips massive
slowly as the forest
inside my mouth decline
like falling trees
as the years move on
a forest becomes a woodland
the woodland falls
my smile becomes less
puff the magic dragon
a new forest appears
replaced by dentures
now i laugh and smile
the old me is back
the perfect forest
smiling back in the mirror
smiling back at me
save the forest
ha ha i need a crown
keep smiling alls not lost

She wakes with tears in her eyes
She cries for the guy she use to have
He's no longer alive
Yet the fire still burns in her heart

Why is that quinsy’s mouth red like fire?
Isn’t it because it’s chewing betel?
Let the new fiancée of my father
Hurry up so they can meet each other
He’ll extend to her a hearty welcome,
Welcome her with rice, he will not hit her.
It’s my mother who will poke her eyes out,
She will rip the guts out of her stomach.

Nikolai Gumilev

Down South


there are flaming beds of mountains
and the days are yellow and cross
in summer
the heat swells upon
moist black flesh
and is scented
with pork and warm pies
through darkened rooms
we leave as though from caves
emerging
seeking air that barely moves
And day is put to sleep on narrow porches
while streelights defend us from the night

Let me love you my Darling,
so I can prove to you
that the sun rises through the clouds
and is still shining ...
Let me love you my Dearest
so I can show you,
even when you are at your weakest ,
that I'll always be there ...
Let me love you my Honey,
so you can once more taste the sweet
after suffering the bitter ...
Let me love you my Sweetie,
so you can live all your following days
hearing yourself sweetly called
in all the most endearing ways ...
And let me love you my precious Love,
so you can once more be
the best partner, friend, and lover
as you surely will, in turn,
bring all those out in me
wherever... whenever ... forever ...