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THIS MAN AIN'T GOD'S FAN
THIS MAN CRIES
GOD DENIES
THIS MAN WEEPS
GOD SLEEPS
THIS MAN HOPES
GOD NOPES
THIS MAN WISHE
GOD FISHES
THIS MAN PRAYS
GOD NAYS
THIS MAN PREPARES
GOD DARES
THIS MAN PROPOSES
GOD DOZES
THIS MAN PLOTS
GOD TIGHTENS HIS KNOTS
THIS MAN DESIGNS
GOD WINES AND DINES
hE WATCHES THIS MAN STRATIGIZE
GOD DEFIES
THIS MAN EXPECTS
GOD NEGLECTS
THIS MAN DESIRES
GOD SETS FIRES
THIS MAN CHANCES
GOD DANCES
THIS MAN CALCULATES
GOD MANIPULATES
THIS MAN MANAGES
GOD DAMAGES
THIS MAN CREATES
GOD'S GOODNESS ABATES
THIS MAN LOOSES
BECAUSE GOD REFUSES
THIS MAN IS BUT A MAN
WHILST THIS MAN FAILS ACCORDING TO GOD'S PLAN
(C) 2011....free cee!~
GOD DENIES
THIS MAN WEEPS
GOD SLEEPS
THIS MAN HOPES
GOD NOPES
THIS MAN WISHE
GOD FISHES
THIS MAN PRAYS
GOD NAYS
THIS MAN PREPARES
GOD DARES
THIS MAN PROPOSES
GOD DOZES
THIS MAN PLOTS
GOD TIGHTENS HIS KNOTS
THIS MAN DESIGNS
GOD WINES AND DINES
hE WATCHES THIS MAN STRATIGIZE
GOD DEFIES
THIS MAN EXPECTS
GOD NEGLECTS
THIS MAN DESIRES
GOD SETS FIRES
THIS MAN CHANCES
GOD DANCES
THIS MAN CALCULATES
GOD MANIPULATES
THIS MAN MANAGES
GOD DAMAGES
THIS MAN CREATES
GOD'S GOODNESS ABATES
THIS MAN LOOSES
BECAUSE GOD REFUSES
THIS MAN IS BUT A MAN
WHILST THIS MAN FAILS ACCORDING TO GOD'S PLAN
(C) 2011....free cee!~
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
I HAVE RUN OUT OF GODS TO CURSE, INCLUDING JEHOVAH---I WAS THINKING ABOUT BUDAH BUT THEN REALIZED HE WAS JUST A FAT PROPHET, NOT A GOD******AND I DIG WHEN THEY ASK "DID YOU WRITE THIS POEM" AS IF ANY OTHER POET COULD CONCEIVE OF SUCH HORRID, HORRIBLE AND HATEFUL THINGS!the first time that i ever
The first time that I ever laid my eyes on you
I could feel a fire burning within and a touch so warm and true
I thought that i had been in love before
But then i dont really think i had
My life was going backwards in time and making me feel so sad
But then you came along when i need you most
And you were always right by my side
And if i ever fel the need to escape from you girl
There wouldn’t be a place to hide
I would stay with you from dawn till dusk
I would never let you down
Your’e a real lady i love you alot and i need to have you round
I could feel a fire burning within and a touch so warm and true
I thought that i had been in love before
But then i dont really think i had
My life was going backwards in time and making me feel so sad
But then you came along when i need you most
And you were always right by my side
And if i ever fel the need to escape from you girl
There wouldn’t be a place to hide
I would stay with you from dawn till dusk
I would never let you down
Your’e a real lady i love you alot and i need to have you round
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Posted: Dec 2010
Post CommentLove
When love is born the world is new,
A bright and glowing dawn.
With singing birds and budding blooms,
A paradise is drawn.
Exploring fingers, tongues and lips,
Bring pleasure with each quest.
Such sweet surprises, lovers bring,
Into their passioned nest.
With passing time the blossom fades,
Familiar scenes repeat.
A knowing, calm complacency,
Replaces passion's heat.
Happiness depends, it seems,
On finding out the way,
Despite all odds and obstacles,
The way to make love stay.
A bright and glowing dawn.
With singing birds and budding blooms,
A paradise is drawn.
Exploring fingers, tongues and lips,
Bring pleasure with each quest.
Such sweet surprises, lovers bring,
Into their passioned nest.
With passing time the blossom fades,
Familiar scenes repeat.
A knowing, calm complacency,
Replaces passion's heat.
Happiness depends, it seems,
On finding out the way,
Despite all odds and obstacles,
The way to make love stay.
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Posted: Mar 2010
About this poem:
The only love poem I've ever written
"I" am the anti-chist!
When "I" am god, so "I" need none. "I" live by the sword and rule by the gun. When love is passed, my feelings are numb. My neighbour is outcasted, everyone is "soooo-dumb!" When "I" now first, in the dictionary. When everyone is cursed, and the world "needs me". When dad and mom, they now obey me. Demanding glory and honour, "I" feel like almighty. When my heart is cynicial, and arrogant in-tone. Acting as the "immortals", ready for "my" throne. Is this you above? Here's afool's advice: you're void of love; that's the anti-christ!
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Posted: Oct 2010
About this poem:
i is the pride word. it is the suttle word of the devil, that really constitutes pride. pride is the false self! it's purpose is to be like a god!
silent night
kriik, kriik, kriik...
sound of the nitgh
no breath sound, no heart beep
its empty like my heart feel.
i read all the messages, i get all the flowers
but still i feel empty.
dont know why, dont know how i feel this.
its too silent.
one who cheer me up, when friends calling to chat
but its just a while, then empty again.
its no used to listen to a song...i feel more deep emptyness.
i ask my self why.
then come up my little cheer up girl, who called me mom
its broken my emptyness, feels like light are around me
then she went to sleep, empty again.
tonight, again, i ask my self, is my chat, my site worth
after a lots of scam i get, when i actually look for someone real?
Give me a hope, that my night is not going to be always silent and unworthed. that there is a real love still around from a real person who also look for real love.
sound of the nitgh
no breath sound, no heart beep
its empty like my heart feel.
i read all the messages, i get all the flowers
but still i feel empty.
dont know why, dont know how i feel this.
its too silent.
one who cheer me up, when friends calling to chat
but its just a while, then empty again.
its no used to listen to a song...i feel more deep emptyness.
i ask my self why.
then come up my little cheer up girl, who called me mom
its broken my emptyness, feels like light are around me
then she went to sleep, empty again.
tonight, again, i ask my self, is my chat, my site worth
after a lots of scam i get, when i actually look for someone real?
Give me a hope, that my night is not going to be always silent and unworthed. that there is a real love still around from a real person who also look for real love.
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Posted: Jul 2010
About this poem:
i just feel, empty.SEARCHING
I know you're out there somewhere
I know someday we'll meet;
Maybe down a country lane
or a busy city street.
I'm not looking for a servant
I can take care of myself.
I'm not looking for a Barbie doll
to set up on a shelf.
I need someone to walk beside me
and tell me of her dreams.
Someone who's tired of all the games
and all the foolish schemes.
I know someday we'll meet;
Maybe down a country lane
or a busy city street.
I'm not looking for a servant
I can take care of myself.
I'm not looking for a Barbie doll
to set up on a shelf.
I need someone to walk beside me
and tell me of her dreams.
Someone who's tired of all the games
and all the foolish schemes.
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
Reflects how I feel about the search to find that "Special Someone" who is tired of playing games and seeks a love that is sharing/caring/true/tender and above all FOREVER.Honestly
Its not true,
Its never true,
What would you think,
If I lied to you?
If I played,
For today,
If I got lost
In my own way.
Left you behind,
Changed my mind,
Just went away
Be alone with my kind.
There's got to be more,
Something else in store,
For me, for you,
Just find the open door.
The truth is,
There is only this,
But I really wish
I had someone to miss.
They left me alone,
Went to join the army of clones,
Be like me and you'll be ok,
Never beyond your comfort zone.
So I'll just be me,
Because that's easy,
Take care of myself,
Till you decide to see.
Its never true,
What would you think,
If I lied to you?
If I played,
For today,
If I got lost
In my own way.
Left you behind,
Changed my mind,
Just went away
Be alone with my kind.
There's got to be more,
Something else in store,
For me, for you,
Just find the open door.
The truth is,
There is only this,
But I really wish
I had someone to miss.
They left me alone,
Went to join the army of clones,
Be like me and you'll be ok,
Never beyond your comfort zone.
So I'll just be me,
Because that's easy,
Take care of myself,
Till you decide to see.
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Posted: Dec 2009
About this poem:
I wrote this contemplating being single and how all of the men in my small town seem to be the same.
ashes
Trapt in a place
locked in by my heart
so many places to go
but there's no place to start
but that's how it goes
it always seems the same
the door that could lead to happiness
is blocked by a single flame
It started as just a matchlight
but now engulfs half the door
but things may get better
so i'll wait here a bit more
But that fire grows higher
and there is no water in sight
the darkness takes over
and I'm stuck without light
Now I sit here
burned with regret
because i could never be satisfied
with only what i could get
locked in by my heart
so many places to go
but there's no place to start
but that's how it goes
it always seems the same
the door that could lead to happiness
is blocked by a single flame
It started as just a matchlight
but now engulfs half the door
but things may get better
so i'll wait here a bit more
But that fire grows higher
and there is no water in sight
the darkness takes over
and I'm stuck without light
Now I sit here
burned with regret
because i could never be satisfied
with only what i could get
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Posted: Dec 2009
About this poem:
a poem about being stuck in a bad relationship, and not knowing when to get out.WHISPERS
ARE YOU STILL THERE !!!
COME CLOSER...,
OPEN YOUR CHEST...,
AND LET ME IN...
I AM COLD OUT THERE..,
AND I LONG FOR REST.....
COME CLOSER...,
OPEN YOUR CHEST...,
AND LET ME IN...
I AM COLD OUT THERE..,
AND I LONG FOR REST.....
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Posted: Jul 2009
Post CommentTHEY NEVER GOT OLD ENOUGH TO LEAVE THEIR MARK
TWENTY FRIENDS, TWENTY HEADSTONES, NOW ETCHED BY THE WIND AND COLD
TWENTY FRIENDS WHO FELL TO A LIE THEY ALL AND EACH WERE TOLD
ALL ASSIGNED THE ASSURANCE AND WERE ASSUAGED THAT POWDER
WOULD NEVER OVERPOWER
TWENTY FRIENDS WHO SO LONG AGO MET A MOST UN-FORTUITOUS HOUR
TWENTY FOUND IN EARTHEN BROWN'S ABODE IS NOW THEIR BED
TWENTY HEADSTONES RECOLLECTED WELL WITHIN MY HEAD
TWENTY HEADSTONES ERECTED WITHIN A MOST MAUDLIN YARD
TWENTY FRIENDS FOR WHOM DEATH HAD TREATED WITH A DISCONCERTING DISREGARD
AND THROUGH THAT YARD A BREEZE OF "NEVER-WOULD-BE's" COMETH THEN TO BLOW
WHEN DOPE BEGOT MISERY FOR TWENTY
TWENTY FOR TWENTY
TWENTY YEARS AGO
(C) 2011....
TWENTY FRIENDS WHO FELL TO A LIE THEY ALL AND EACH WERE TOLD
ALL ASSIGNED THE ASSURANCE AND WERE ASSUAGED THAT POWDER
WOULD NEVER OVERPOWER
TWENTY FRIENDS WHO SO LONG AGO MET A MOST UN-FORTUITOUS HOUR
TWENTY FOUND IN EARTHEN BROWN'S ABODE IS NOW THEIR BED
TWENTY HEADSTONES RECOLLECTED WELL WITHIN MY HEAD
TWENTY HEADSTONES ERECTED WITHIN A MOST MAUDLIN YARD
TWENTY FRIENDS FOR WHOM DEATH HAD TREATED WITH A DISCONCERTING DISREGARD
AND THROUGH THAT YARD A BREEZE OF "NEVER-WOULD-BE's" COMETH THEN TO BLOW
WHEN DOPE BEGOT MISERY FOR TWENTY
TWENTY FOR TWENTY
TWENTY YEARS AGO
(C) 2011....
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
~free cee~! and how much would you wager that if we met and spent one half hour together you'd swear you just came upon the most intelligent gentleman you have or ever will be likely to see again,then i arise and walk away with you swearing you met a genius in the flesh....i come back and give me another half-hour and you'll walk away thinking you just encountered the dumbest man on earth? AND I NEED ANY MORE SHRIMP ON YOUR MISUNDERSTANDING BARBIE!Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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