SONGS ARE IMPORTANT
The world needs great songs that present messages for people to hear. People are searching for so many things in life. A songwriter can always
"I never started a poem whose end I knew. Writing a poem is discovering." - Robert Frost
The world needs great songs that present messages for people to hear. People are searching for so many things in life. A songwriter can always
Buy parts for sale; Arms and livers and bones and hair. Buy them as your own, They’re yours to pretend to tell the tale. Take
Favorite Song In A Poem On YouTube Lyrics That is my all-time favorite song. It is deep and shows my way of living and thinking
I want to know what love is by Foreigner – Youtube video Full Lyrics “I want to know what love is” I gotta take a
You come back from the IVth straight into the tonica and make me smile, The higher tones drift like drones, sometimes almost make me cry,
Watching you brush out your knots From your long beautiful hair that I love to run my fingers through Starts me thinking wouldn’t it be
We all travel different roads in life. We can turn left, or we can turn right. But we will travel some road in life. It
Another gray December day I don’t blame her these last years for not wanting to stay We are left with tears. A December year of
Realization of age Between the false And pretty lies I found myself In neverending sorrow That brought me back To memories and lines I drew
I’ve been here before In the house that never sleeps It used to sit at the end of a dirt road Sick and alone Kids
Night could be crushed with the foot like a bug, when you fall asleep on the floor on the rug, But skies can’t be touched
Nostalgy is a matter Of letting something go It happens when you know The truth unspoken You do not fit there anymore In house, or
Some people may try to steal your money. Some people may try to steal your car. Also, some people might try to steal your land,
There was a time when I was the savior Of lost in addiction, beautiful souls But today, I am not because I feel cold By
Life is a gamble that we do not always win. I looked for something, then left it in between. Maniac stories for the topic of
Here are some limericks for your entertainment… ——————————————————- The elite work hard and they toil, To pass off as other than a boil, lie as
You start out young. You end up old. Where did all the time go? You spend all your money. You waste all your time. Then
Jesse James is done dead and gone. But other outlaws have come along. Wanted posters are all over town. Little old ladies have their shades
Where was I when you passed by? I never seem to recall. Did I smile? I was only a child. You were time, and I
When you first left me, I thought we were really through. But darling, I didn’t know I’d cry a river over you. There is not
I walk a shore,Stretching for miles ahead,But with a start and end. I leave footprints behind,And step into ones before me,Walking straight with no bend.
My thoughts are scattered like streaks of lightning. Nothing flows naturally. Will I reach my goals without confusion? I am more than desires and dreams.
People don’t understand things the same way. People have different educational backgrounds, and they come from different environments. They have lived different lives. Also, they
A poem about soulmates On that fateful day Searching the shadows I cannot wait to see you In your shining hue beaming like a floodlight
There is no snow but plenty of ribbons and bows, There is no real tree but no less Christmassy, There is no need for a
The excitement of watching and waiting for a child to speak – the patiently impatient ears and heart – the thrill of their first ‘almost’
Are you visited by your muse, or is she your constant companion? What form does she take? Do you know her appearance or her voice?
In my heart, a garden grows, A verdant oasis, wild and unhurried. Where love and joy abide, And sorrow does not reside. *** The petals
Sorry, no worries, it’s just that, I’m doing someone else’s job, Serving someone else’s time, Sleeping in someone else’s bed, Playing someone else’s tune, Taking
It was a day like every other I got so many high hopes I know I shouldn’t. I looked at the distant star, That seems
Staying, sleeping, smiling, growling, carrying on and astray, Sucking and howling, fucking and loosing, finally fading away, Mumbling and choking, fearlessly stroking, leading the pack,
I looked at his picture It was not so long ago I dreamed of Christmas He wouldn’t let me go Unfortunately, happened That I stood
Checking for blood and vice versa, draw it slowly so it hurts them also there was another option; shoot it up through the vein with
How do you live a good life? People will have many different answers on how to live a good life. But life is really what
Do you want to be a songwriter in the music business? Do you want to make money as a songwriter? First, you will need to
There is an effortlessness to who you are that you cannot capture. No hacks or morning routines — no filter or chant will call it
The cream does not always rise, It sinks and swims and struggles, Gurgling and gulping its juices, Straining to breathe and bathe, In the fresh
Phantoms are known As the most handsome stealers To live on their own Blazing realities Or men that come for The most beautiful jewelry That
Little ones No one expected your short lives to end by the gun You were daughters and sons Trying to play and learn Only for
Are you lying to me or just having fun? That is something that never existed. I used to see you as my shining sun. Are
Getting drunk on the bottle of wine to keep oneself relaxed, contact the good old feeling, intact with the meaning, maneuvering, thru the poisoned sumac,
On YouTube Lyrics Many people search for loyal friends and lovers. But loyalty should be mutual. Since it is a rarity to find loyally’s people,
Be patient with me says the soul It’s not easily broken but it isn’t Without fragility Be compassionate with me says the spirit I come
Morning is the time for stress, evening usually good for sex, one subject replaces the other, slow graduation from son to a father, misery makes
Step 1: This is all you’ll have, get, and will never keep. Step 2: React how you must; laugh, swear, hurt, or weep. Step 3:
I was down, and I was blue. I didn’t know what I was gonna do. Then the light came shining through, when I found you.
When we were young we were old, We always did what we were told. We should have been, What only now we have seen. We
While having a high fever Still, I want to rhyme Stanzas are my believers For prejudice and pride Poems are my achievement I am giving
At the dinner party, You look at me, As if you love me, But I don’t know you, Not anymore. Who is this woman, So
Everyday I wait for the time to stop, so I could be, so I could see what it’s like, I’m here present, but simultaneously I’m not,
I Entangled photons whispered their wonder to one another,each image a superposition of magic and matter. They moulded the possibility of our meeting,as uncertainty became
An ode to ‘La Dolce Vita’ Photo by Pixabay from Pexels: https://www.pexels.com/photo/boats-and-body-of-water-417344/ I needed an escape,a refuge, and a retreat.I didn’t know what to dobecause
The emptiness of blank concrete and steel kept cold with a freezing wind chill shows the contrast of the merriment of the season. I wouldn’t
At the stroke of midnight, when all is still and shadows sway and secrets hide, Placing more than simply reflections in its silvery grasp, the
Electrically installed myself in place, one hand full of cyanide, comes along the blue wild angel, always lefty, chronically ill with madness, the other hand
Benevolent black Swedish heavens, where ancient whispers spring and flourish, The terrible troll from tales of agony moves with glowing eyes in a gloom. A
Tonight I checked your messages on my phone It feels I was like an eager moron That looks for older passion in the sorrow I
Will you be buried with your hate? The way the Egyptians were wrapped and placed, among their gold and cats, Will you lie in the
Teeth glistening Look like a smile but Just a slim grimace shows My health and wealth Both deteriorate and determine My attitude I am not
There’s a reason why life ends, it’s beyond us, it transcends, and it’s simply thus, some law and the rule of Veritas Aequitas. Let’s grant
It’s simple.I start crossing the streeton my own and before that, I’m supposed to look left andright andleft again.I take one step forward andno step
I didn’t sleep at all last night, it depresses me If only my brain could rest and let me be Strong noises from another person
Can I stay, And die amongst the forgotten? Can I live my seconds, Amongst the decayed and rotten? There is no place for me, Where
When I grow old Lady without stats I will own Three dogs Three cats And a home Husky Beautiful as a painted glass German Shepherd
I offer you this poem in response to writing prompt # 6. It describes various effects of local sandstorms, such as the one in this
Inspired by: Inner Beauty Lie on my WattPad poems collection “Moment of Silence” I am closer to forty With one cycle, more Last year I
The moment you gave in I felt your love crashing into me The way it made me feel inside The only word is ecstasy The
When You’re around which I find funny because Dreaming is usually for the night And it’s perfectly fine to Daydream But I’m not the Average
Along dark rolling hills,Stained in battle kills,Stand men begging “stop”,As shadows swallow grain crop;A woman stares them down. They mockingly jeered before,She accepted their insulting
This poem is more of a lullabye from a scene within my Novel—Diaries of the Missing Children: Carsa Rosain Cecil ——————- Don’t fear the dark Don’t fear
You are not just some dot on a scatterplot. You rise above the others. I admire you. I cannot touch you, yet I bask in
….. of being alone, ….. of being me not being my own, ….. of having to seek, ….. of being strong and weak, ….. of
Culture takes even, stakes driven, fruits ripen since last evening, heat is headed for the north, but it’s bigger weight of permission to complete rather
On the emptiness one blizzard showed the path, thru the forest of invisible forecast, to the valley of the shadows of the past, Bravery’s been
Time flew away Silently in the moments Of waiting for you, my Love. I do not want you to stay It is not some win
Living in secret Until when I hide? Between the excuses Of having no time Or maybe was the dearest Blindside of mine Saving the merit
So many of us know the pain of losing a loved one. I write in empathy with you. Whilst everyone’s hurt is different, that we
Jumbling and rattling in the box, A jigsaw of you in your head, A life spent sorting; combining, A life spent stressed before you’re dead.
Phoenix, they say, will rise Sometimes it happens. Or not? I love using metaphor To escape my emotion of broke Because I feel lonely And
Pistol – cold and precise Handkerchief – blood and tender Lovers swapped deadly eternity on the Nile. Pistol photo by Unsplash *** Inspired by “Death
Sometimes Itoe the line en pointejust before leapfrogging overand then I findthat my wanderingmind traces constellationsfrom the momentsthat brought me downfloored and unmade meand I’ve
A Nonet — We were teenagers when we first met, He came up to me and said “Hi”. I was drawn into his world, Charmed
A light-hearted, playful poem and a reminder of one of the joys of having young children around! This is the tale ofWhere you have been;It’s
Sometimes I have a dream To be in an epic love story Not in my age, it seems I am amazed of amour’s glory That
I both loathe and love the great; They cheat me by living far longer than I will allow. It means I must come back for
List all the wars until your memory sores, Hide all the truth from the youth, Close all the doors on the present and disregard the
(Photo Cover Credit- Myself) —– When I wander alongside an idle sea, Alone but for myself and me, I rejoice in small serendipities, And only
Kill me slowly with your concern Kill me gently with your kindness Rip my heart to pieces with your love Make the pain light with
An Acrostic Poem Everyone would be surprised if they knew about us, Neither of us had the power to stop it. Charming, kind, warm and
Who are the outlaws in society today? Look around yourself in the world every day. What do you see? You can always tell who the
She found out she was his bestie A world’s story of old The enamored friend accepts it When there is one-sided love Because she is
*** Nature is so inspirational. Often I find photos online from some very talented people whose eye allows them to capture something so touching with
I think summers should come every five years. I need to live in the diamond snowbank of your smile and scorch every blue dawn gaze into
by author I’m not having a Martha Christmas time. But I’m not much of a Mary either. I’m reminded on a Sunday -Emmanuel- God with
With swords drawnThey dance around the point.Once friends, now enemiesOne begins to speak. “You never needed second chances,But while I was winning breaking lancesYou were
(Photo Cover Credit- Myself) —– “Write me something,” teacher says. What? But I have nothing in my head! “There’s no such thing as writer’s block,”
It sits gets comfortable – There’s an elephant on my chest It sighs contemplates the view – There’s an elephant on my chest It sleeps
It seems like the world’s gone mad, but that’s not exactly true, it’s the elite that made it bad, and their target is you. The
Oh no! What have I done? My happiness has been stung By a major error There’s nothing in my mind except terror It ruined a
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