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RELIGION

I don't buy we are reunited with loved ones after dying
It's an absolute impossibility I am in no way implying
Every hope lives perpetually within each fiber of my being
a questions answer differs which basically negates agreeing

When religions became many it made them seem less legit
from the start it's been conducive to suffering that hasn't quit
the largest religion believes killing innocent is their gods teaching
all succumbing to their beliefs a goal they're dead set on reaching

It's nonsensical to give oneself to something based on faith alone
after sinning and denying god exist just ask forgiveness to atone
Common sense says religion and almighty deities are a complete fable
I tried living with blind faith but reality finally made me unable

Those preaching at pulpits are committing the worst kind of sin
the ungodly goings on makes it much more arduous to believe in
No one should put their faith in something symbolic of a deceiver
make your god credible before attempting to convert a non-believer
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Posted: Nov 2017
About this poem:
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11/22/17
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Cachuchi

My shy king

I´ve seen so many faces
Blank ones with the snout of the pig
Friendly faces looking for sympathy
at the random pains to the world.

Have seen my own face in the mirror so many times,
my reflection in the eyes of lions, yeah, like they'd want your leftovers ...

They are burning behind you, and facing ahead of you the crowd of the enemies of the rock that holds your back, impersonal, without a face to hate them, but your smiley eyes keep loving the speedo: Freedom!!!!

We played our best cards and nobody lost the game.
On the contrary, we both won.

I'm his naughty Queen, he's my shy King. Royalty we define, no drama, respecting lifting one another.
Never letting anyone come in between us ...we are friends.

My timid King will have chocolate today sitting in his steel throne, it´s his Birthday.

,,,,and I love you Mr. B.
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Posted: Nov 2017
About this poem:
Almost a year :) Patience? lol!
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Unknown

NOBBY

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Nobby was my little brother

However he was driven mentally insane

There wasn’t a thing I could do

To stop the torture or the mental pain

 

Oh Nobby I am so sorry

That you were born to be a boy

To be toughened up

For my parents to destroy

 

Punch after punch Blow after blow

From a boxer in the army

Daddy beat you up

Into an emotional Tsunami

 

So when you grew up

You flipped your wig

Beating up everyone

You felt really big

 

Your wife and three daughters

Had to go into hiding

Yet her dad was the only one

She could confide in

 

Bashing on his door

Shouting “where’s my fu*king wife"

Threatening the old man

With a petrol chainsaw knife

 

 
Smashing up his van

By ramming yours into his

Terrifying the neighbours

And your own kids

 

The hatred that was in you

Wouldn’t allow you any peace

Until your father-in-law

Lifted the shotgun

And the double barrel he released

 

He blew away your head

While you were rolling a cigarette

Outside a London police station

Without a single regret

 

He received two years sentence

Cus he was provoked beyond all doubt

I visited him in prison

With cigarette papers and some snout

 

I just wanted to hear his story

Letting him know I bare no grudge

To bring him my forgiveness

As God is the only judge

 

He may have pulled the trigger

Of that double barrelled gun

Yet who loaded the ammunition?

Yes my dad and my mum...
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Posted: Nov 2017
About this poem:
This is a true account of my brother's homicide in 1990
I have performed this poem for performance poetry
In Donegal, Tyrone and Fermanagh and it has touched many peoples hearts
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YOV49

--LOVE--

You are the air that I breathe,
the wind that caresses me,
the rain that wet me,
the sun that warms me,
the star that guides me,
the moon that lights me,
my world.

The rose that I feel,
the grass that I touch,
the waves that carry me
to distant horizons,
sand under my feet
leaving borrowed
at each of your passages.

Your mouth that desires me,
your eyes that smile at me,
your hands touching me,
my heart capsizing.

You are my nights and my days,
my dreams and my desires,
my strength and my sweetness,
my patience and my will.

In your arms I feel
the most beautiful of women,
the most loving,
the sweetest,
the only, the unique.

In your eyes I'm lost
and I discover myself.
In your words
I drown myself to infinity.

Take what is to be taken,
give what is to be given,
let's keep this desire, this love
and this strength for eternity,
whatever may happen.

I loved you, I love you and I love you,
your princess between earth and sun.
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Posted: Dec 2017
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YOV49

where is the love ? i don't know....

Stronger and stronger with time,

I let myself dream,

This beautiful fairy tale ...

Every second with you is magic,

I live a beautiful story,

It's a dream that has just come true,

And I do not intend to wake up ...

I'm happy when I'm with you,

Sad when you're away from me,

I can not live without you,

Please do not leave me ...

I know you still have not realized,

Yet our love is very true,

Know that in my heart there is only you,

And that I love you as nobody will love you ...
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Posted: Dec 2017
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Unknown

Born to Save

Heav'ns break of dawn
And earth’s vapid shadows fade
Of undefilèd Virgin's womb
The Saviour in a manger laid

Divine Deity descended
For Heav'n and earth’s blissful accord
Angelic symphony serenade
The sacred gift, our precious Lord

Yeshua, thee perpetual wealthiest dower
Gold and possessions bare no worth
Freely relinquishing at third hour
For ALL upon this sorrowful earth

His Sovereignty concealed with man to dwell
Naked, cameth Thee to dress
Love incarnate, love divine
Emmanuel, veiled in flesh

Wise bend before Glorious throne
Souls in blisfull rapture
Kneel fixed with stedfast gaze
The Saviours sheen they capture

Smiling Infancy, thus so pure
Living immortal Word
Hail King, The Lamb and Shepherd
Our Heritage has been restored
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Posted: Dec 2017
About this poem:
Christmas poem I wrote today
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Cachuchi

Follow The Yellow Brick Road

I trot along the yellow brick road
In search for something I need,
Passing the Lion, Tin Man, and the Scarecrow,
But not interest in any of these three.

I'm off to seek something bigger,
Something only the wizard can award.
It is not to take me to my empty home.
Something greater I have in store.

I have no need for bright red shoes
Or a dog named Toto; I already have three.
Or to be zapped back to my home on the hills,
Or a fairy, a witch, or a monkey.

A crystal ball would be nice to have,
But friends, I really have plenty.
I'm eager to pass through Munchkin Land
To grab a few lollipops for the journey.

I've come to ask the wizard
For something I can't ever do,
For something I prayed so long for;
Even my God hasn't pulled through.

I've seen this man grant many wishes.
When I was a young little girl
I thought it couldn't hurt none,
So I'm here to give it a whirl.

I am asking the wizard for a baby,
For I never could conceive.
Though I try so hard so many times,
I want this more than the air I breathe.

And once he grants me my wish
And places a seed inside my womb,
I will request that he fly me back
To a home with a nursery room

Where I can rock my baby in a chair
And sing lullabies to it all night long
And envision our life together
Inside our souvenir crystal ball

My home won't lack from silence.
My heart won't lack empty space.
My dreams will have come true.
I will be kissing my baby's face
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Posted: Dec 2017
About this poem:
Those things some get for granted. Motherhood.
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lookn2share

JUST SAYING III

The whole truth is rarely heard
gullible folks believe every word
The liar you can't believe a bit
without even trying we forget

The guilty must tread lightly
mostly deaf hear slightly
The eternal flame remains lit
What happens is 'shit'

The smart gets branded a nerd
liberal left truly depicts absurd
The precarious aren't so sure
grown-up doesn't define mature
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Posted: Dec 2017
About this poem:
12/09/17
Just saying...
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rapturecapture

In the name of

..Silence

I am, tragic
beyond trickery...
I am innocence
I am, misery?
I am Blood
I am, mystery
I am heart
I am, History
I, am, time
I, am delivery
I am love
I am, liberty


...Revenge


I am Plot
I am, author
I am audition
I am, order
I am rhyme
I, am Vission
I am soul
I am, Mission
I am bone
I am, brittle
I am pen
I, am, riddle


Victory...


I am story
I, Belong
I am commitment
I am, strong
I am words
I am... applause
I am life
I, am, law
I, am conscience
I am, bloom
I am seed
I am Tomb.
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Posted: Sep 2017
About this poem:
I have changed the title as I felt it did not suit the poem and also the last 3 lines,, it fits much better now!
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MysteriousGirl80online today!

Carry Me Home

Carry me home
Like a leaf in a breeze on an autumn morn
Like the sound of laughter from our youth
The familiar smell of rhubarb pie
On a cold and clammy eve in July


Carry me home
To where we would sit and chat
About everything and anything, just this and that
An inviting fire, a tune from a guitar
The whistle of a kettle never too far


Carry me home
To the place I know so well
Where memories are made
Hopes and dreams shared
No matter the distance
My heart will always be
At home, in my safe place
To be still, to be me..
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Posted: Sep 2017
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