Until when I hide?
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
"I never started a poem whose end I knew. Writing a poem is discovering." - Robert Frost
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
Another day, another dollar in my account So I hope, as I check to see the remaining amount A terrifying discovery awaited me The wave
I have read a book together with the Seagull He told me about different legends and myths Surprisingly, we saw on the beach a lost
Please wait while the list is being populated, estimated, emancipated and the more frustrated you get, the more animated the pictures of hatred. Become so
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
Welcome to Russia! From Russia with love! Ride my Matroshka, enroute to Rostov! Drink all our vodka, rub tits with caviar, I’ll get dancing bears
Only minor keys in black and white for the bigger image portion, can the small river spread as wide as the ocean? Soaking in the
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.
I didn’t think it would end like this; A litany of misfortune, To the tune of howls and rambling, Beneath masks, gear, and billion dollar
what would be the point of getting that all down. who would benefit, who would be impressed. not me, not you. maybe me. maybe for
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?
Tick tick tick tick,Tick tick tick tock!Goes the clock,On the wall!Tick tick tick tick,Tick tick tick tock!Never takes stock,Of us all! Tick tick tick tick,Time
There are owls that go to bed Sooner than I do, some nights I struggle to quiet the thoughts in my head As the owls
Dawn; blinds up and sun blazing, It’s time to die, just another workday. Dress up before the suit up, Walk out with the others and
Once again, I am ironing The clothes of self-pity That ripped away Between expectations It is time they to end Imaginary manifestation Of actions unshown
Poem | Circus Metaphors on Life Up, up, up she goes, Flying across the sky beneath the glittery dome, Swinging from one man to another,
You thought you weren’t a Fandergander?You thought you weren’t a Dandillious-Flander?Upon this land of ancient grandeur,you mistakenly thought you were a panda! Whander-whizzald! Whizzald for
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
Do the butterflies drop? Does your heart go flat? Do sweet nothings sour? Does it fade like a tat? Can you spot exactly, Where things
If the safe’s been unlocked and the content is gone, lightly heard the sound of a moan, path thru has been blocked, “Do not enter”
There was a time when my life was in your eyes Now, these moments are like far memory that flies I have lived long in
What can I say? What can I write? Summer’s promise lost its way alone now, in the dark night. Midsummer’s over, too. I know you’re
People say you can’t go back in time. So, you need to try to get your ducks in a line. You need to tell people
The sniffles were the first to show, Followed closely by a cough. His nose got bright red and began to flow, The symptoms were real,
Slight touch, higher much, and the love is not the answer, except chances to win increase with the intake dose, and the pose the abuse
I am grateful I met you Even I knew we were a deadlock Seven years younger You were not exactly a man But most like
Nothing works and nothing goes, from under thin assurance pity grows, that’s how the song writes itself, no matter the commonwealth, Awaken from sleep with
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
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
You can have a dream that will carry you through life. It will get you to your next day. You can dream of a better
A Nonet — We were teenagers when we first met, He came up to me and said “Hi”. I was drawn into his world, Charmed
On YouTube Full Lyrics “Need you now” Picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor I got another pretty souvenir in my heart’s store. Reaching
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
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
I wish I was bold enough to stand up for my heart So when she came running I’d know how to slow down the tears
Like my mind, she is open and free. Easily moved by the storms and held back only by the ones who know how to calm
A poem about poems If I wrote one hundred poems,would one of them be good enough,speak to someone,scratch an itch,or grace the pages of a
Solitude governsA day made for contemplation,Made gloomy byThe first overhanging cloudsTo mark the changeWrought by leaving AugustBehind, in the chronologicalDistance… An agitation, born of solitudeGovernsA
A bit of nostalgia Becoming a wish For something much better Then billing or sadness Something like this New career objective Of eternal love in
There is a redbird at my window, looking in at me. Saying son, you’re not the child. You’re not the child you used to be.
This song is ABBA’s cover, but I like Ville Valo’s voice better. He is a man I respect deeply, and I admire his lyrics and
Prompt: Home Remedies *** The ancient Greeks used silphium to extinction as contraception. *** Drink bitter water. (Biblical termination.) It will come away. *** Cotton
Two souls Colliding in the dark of night. only knowing the other but by their blinding light. The Souls dancing To their song. Never really
Today, I met this old man of yesterday. His shoulders were bent, and his hair was gray. He said son, don’t lag behind. You’re just
The rabbits bounce vivaciously upon the rain-soaked moss this one isn’t scared of me he doesn’t run across to greet his other rabbit friends all
Sasha sees the girls with their pretty hair, straight and light, and she wants to pull it. She wants to pull it because she sees
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
Every night I get the same dream, I wake up and the time is fajr, I am home alone tempted to pray qasr, I hear
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,
Image by Author The breeze blows strong through leaves of greenHot sun is out in full.Towards the floor, falls seed unseenHelpless to the pull. The
Will you continue to support us? Photo by Kat Smith from Pexels: https://www.pexels.com/photo/woman-crying-568021/ I’m a patriot anda sexual assault survivor.Many would label me a ‘victim,’but
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
In twilight realms of mystic dreams, Where spirits roam, A wondrous place of enchantment beams, Where incantations gleam. *** The moon and stars shine bright
A poem about escaping life. Here I am In a small town, In the middle of nowhere. “Excuse me, ma’am” I turned around. A young
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,
I have been fascinated by nature and its patterns for as long as I can think of. My free time I spend laying on the
Life is never idle Life is never dull Life is always happening Life is always testing Life is never predicable Life is never set Life
“Have you asked?”She fell silent,Which makes you wonder,Should you talk,As if it would discomfort.Yes, I talked,And I labored,Detached,Intrigued by her;She gave mysteries. “No more”,I took
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
In the depths of my heart, an ocean resides, A vast and eternal sea, where emotions abide, Tides of joy, waves of sorrow, and secrets
We were dealt a shitty hand We should have been loved Then maybe we would have know how to love We… I should have looked
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
Maybe not, maybe here, I hear the sound of cars from the rear, bear and deer, loot is fairly near, clever is nothing, stupid is
InhaleHolding her nose, she dives right in, plunging down, down, into the cool, dark ocean.InhaleA nervous mother waits with bated breathfor her daughter to break
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
I don’t think I belong, anymore Not in this house, on this road, in this town I was 17 when we came here Fresh faced,
Sittin’ on the back porch singin’ my favorite song. The summer is too short and the winter is too long. I’m dreamin’ of my baby
At the bottom of the lake waits a chair just for you It sits a staggered row and you’ll seat it right on cue. No sin or crimeearned
For so long, I have fought this never-ending battle To free most people and me from the loneliness and hassle Lately, it feels like a
Written by a forgetful, wanting, neglectful, dishevelled human who yearns for good, and is thankful for a more religious, perfect constant. I hope this is
The blonde in all her confidence started to strut towards me Her eyes full of lust & love, wanting her body to be devoured As
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
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
Hearing the raindrops Creates realizations How deep your ocean of tears went Through your foggy life’s mops “I do not want to hear you,” Because
“the calvary has arrived”scream the online sycophantsfrom behind glowing white screenstheir rhetoric littered withinvention and lies— they’ve mislaid too many “u”sto be Canadian a Trump 2024
They are coming for us, Humanoid creatures with bejewelled eyes, A dozen of us against five of them, It started with one…. And then there
The melodies are playing our song Full of black in color Rich with shades of mahogany Smooth like ebony Sweet like the blackened berries In
I just read your powerful words Once again, it made your writer’s voice heard So many great sentences, that it’s hard to highlight Your ability
Unimagined feelings rise from far above, the feeling changes, crosses through the sky like doves, when it’s right next to your throat, nothing is at
You glittered when you walked into the room— Exuding confidence like it was nothing but a piece of cake. Still, stillness drapes you better. You’d
There’s always a boyfriend, Soft and pillowy, Lips beyond compare. A fistful grab, For grip, Of perfect hair. Blessed, With silk for skin, Tempting and
We all start our lives with so much time. We spend it daily, until we get to the end of the line. Some of us
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
It feels like personal prison, at the cage a guarding dog named Otis, seasonal change goes by unnoticed, no reason for’em, times and the rage
Linguistic blend for dinner all spiced up with seasoning, closer frame for the one who lived here, law abiding citizen, Empty streets with water running
red wool peacoat black glossed buttons bee is her best friend telling her secrets when she gets too close to the pearl lily singing so
3 Haikus The smoky scent of burnt flowers from a candle freshens up the room. —- Faded colors of air-dried blush pink rose petals brightens
She is the sunshine to my darkness She is the end to my beginning She is the medicine to my disease She is the journey
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
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
Raindrops, sliding off the windshield of the bus that’s tearing through the road in a damp summer air at 90 mph, looked like spermatozoa under
Word-a-Day Prompt: “Lion” *** The man with the laugh has his mouth set firm: he will not budge, nor surrender. The little lion man calls
After leaving there is only me and silence, correction it spells, I turn the blue notes in color, because I let them soak in my
Today is the great day that tenants dread. You rather keep your hard-earned money instead. Not enough days to enjoy the pay we got in
I always thought it would be cold and dark at the bottom. Someone had told me it would be. But it is still possible to
There’s a boy behind glass, Opposite a man, They look disinterestedly, As they continue on pass. The boy heads on home, And wakes up next
Day shoots at night with one thousand lights, but the night is stronger, its power greater, For those who go to sleep, sleep tight, the
Today I felt free For a second time in a row After I broke up with you My hurt and smacked soul I got emotional
There are many times when people let their loved ones go because they lack the courage to fight for love. I adore this song. It
There are shaping forms to fit in. Where do I fit in your living? I started my mind cleaning. There are shaping forms to fit
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