I like ice cream on a sunny day and birds singing in the month of May, I like to see caterpillars crawl, snow fall, rain against my window pane, stormy winds that make me shiver, and float in peace on a winding river, I like peaceful times, soulful rhymes, but most of all, how it should be, what I'd like to see, is I care for you, and you care for me.
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Posted: Mar 2022
About this poem:
it is about now.
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I woke up this morning,
I'm glad that I did,
but what a suprise!!!!!
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Posted: Mar 2022
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We are children of existence, that's what we are, we were born to be unique, never to be the same, we're here for the game, the good, the bad, and the oblique, we're not for love, we're not for fame, we are not for anything, there's no one to blame, it's all to learn, to grow and be, and to create tomorrow
what will be,,,,,,,,,,,,,well,,,,we will see.
Hopefully.
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Posted: Mar 2022
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Sometimes, nothing means more!
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Posted: Mar 2022
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Wonderful thoughts create wonderful times, wonderful thoughts make easy rhymes, but thoughts of pain are not the same, oh, its soo hard to explain, can one person change the world? obviously so, greed for the gold!, the power to change the life we know, leave us ALL lost nowhere to go, can it happen, I don't know, but it should never be, I refuse to see, that ending, what it could be!
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Posted: Mar 2022
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Ok,, sorry I cant talk right now, my head is in the sand!
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Author: Unknown
There’s a place in my heart
Nowhere else can be
A place just for you
In my dreams
Cheviots to the sea
Yeavering Bell to the old Tyne River
Forever home for me
In Bernaccia.
Grass not so green
Streets not paved with gold
The sun doesn’t shine
In the summertime
I’ve seen good and I’ve seen bad
I’ve been to heaven and I’ve been sad
I’ve got wisdom I never had
Or imagined.
Dark nights and rainy days
I just can’t stay away
The time has now come
To find my memories.
Din Guyardi you will be
Yeavering Bell
To the old Tyne River
Its back home for me
To Bernaccia.
There’s a place in my heart
Nowhere else can be
A place just for you
In my dreams
Cheviots to the sea
Yeavering Bell to the old Tyne River
Forever home for me
Bernaccia.
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Posted: Jan 2021
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Desist! resist! for we dare not fall into this wayward quest, hearts broken in foolish folly, love scorned as life persists and all for what?, tis better to be than not to be, to find ourselves and not misery, so, friend or foe it matter not, for when we play this game we all end the same!
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Posted: Mar 2022
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I woke today, just like yesterday, but with winters rain against my window pane, on this summers day, was wrong!, , no sunlight shadow crossed my bedroom there, no birdsong noone to care, and the light would dim, lie down and die, forsaken who? you or I? brave we stand, hand in hand, with those who care, are always there, and tomorrow will be, with or without you or me.
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Posted: Mar 2022
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Knock knock... it's 'Pain'
undesired and devoid of humane
If you don't know me you will
I'm impossible not to feel
From me nothing can hide
in me all inevitably reside
Often suicides the only mend
like time I'm til the end
Like evil I perpetually lurk
eagerly awaiting next poor jerk
I'm especially significant with love
there I shine at the end of
That's right I'm PAIN
the epitome of VAIN
My relevance nothing can top
shattering lives I'll never Stop
Like life I'm completely unfair
we both conducive to despair
Like a dreaded terminal disease
I'll have you begging "Please"
Never think it's me you'll lack
when least expected "I'll be back"
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Posted: Jun 2012
About this poem:
Just had enough experience to understand
PAIN, so I jotted this down.
added (2) 6/3/18
TWK-3/22/22
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Space and time mean what?, How long have I got in this spot? For space to exist, we need time, for time to exist we need space, what does that mean for the human race? We exist in our own personal paradigm, what we believe is true for all our time, we don't know, and we can't believe it's all a show, time and space, law of gravity, you can't fall up? clear for all to see!? But, the Theory of Relativity is not what it seems to be, the greatest minds and all their finds are subject to scrutiny, creation is just imagination, and tomorrow we could fall up if we want to, its up to me and its up to you.
Nothing EVER ceases to exist, it changes form
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Posted: Mar 2022
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