Heart Garden
In my heart, a garden grows, A verdant oasis, wild and unhurried. Where love and joy abide, And sorrow does not reside. *** The petals
"I never started a poem whose end I knew. Writing a poem is discovering." - Robert Frost
In my heart, a garden grows, A verdant oasis, wild and unhurried. Where love and joy abide, And sorrow does not reside. *** The petals
You and I —we are two trains at night,traveling the same tracksin opposite directions. We go. You head west. Me— I go east. Sometimes, thoughwe
There’s a place where smell of old wood wraps the floor, Flickering, sparkly on the walls, flames are dancing in a tiny pattern, What they’ve
On a daily basis, shapes are formed… loose, wrong. How long? How strong? We stand on the ground of a ruined foundation, divided nations, Life
It’s not always bad to think and think and think and To think I’ve always felt That planning was all about the structure of ideas
A Prose Poem about a Teenage Crush My heart soars like a kite on a windy day, As a silent hello escapes from your mouth.
Three fish swim our streams, of knowledge, visions, and dreams. With rainbow scales and basalt eyes, knowing everything under the blue skies. One remains, and
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
Prompt: Home Remedies *** The ancient Greeks used silphium to extinction as contraception. *** Drink bitter water. (Biblical termination.) It will come away. *** Cotton
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
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,
What shape of a man do you want, To be when you wish you weren’t? A lesson you can embody within, Lived rather than learnt.
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.
A Poem About Moving On Last week I made a wish on you Tried my best to make it come true Saw 11:11 for 3
My life is like a dancefloor I hoof with the unknown Moving with courage I have everything on my own I will never stop Even
When you walk by, you’ve got the look of love in your eyes. I’ve got a clear blue sky. I love you girl. You’re my
I sit by the water — light dances across the crystal blue surface. I can “see” the sun — the heat “touches” my skin, but
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
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,
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
When I refuse to stand as tall as I could and I prefer the cold, wet, ground to the brightness of the sun Water me
I made this video from one of my humorous poems I once wrote, describing how Humpty Dumpty felt about life throughout each of the year’s
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
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
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
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
I remember floating, though I am sure I was running, flitting from here to there unable to decide where to be. No one experiences FOMO
I thought about the color yellowand howit had drowned out all the other colors of my life. The stench of cowardice,drenching the vitality of green,dispelling
Please move to the back of the carriage Here she comes.Here he comes?Here they come? Pulling into the station, a hearty beasta flurry of chaotic
Will you be soft, Graceful and tender, In touch and patience? Please; be kind, Sombre, slow, and loving. Let me mistake you, For a friend
For those ‘creative’ solutions Image by Author When a problem appearsThere’s no need to fretThere’s no need for tearsOr even break sweat Though solutions may
If you really believe in something important or yourself, stand on it. Your opinion or thoughts about something is just as important as the next
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
Life is a winding road. You never know which way to go. Sometimes you want to figure it all. What is life all about? Life
The little things in life always count. If you show a little kindness along the way, it will always be appreciated. It will count and
Today I walked among the trees in the forest. I walked slowly to enjoy the feel of the ground beneath my feet. Each step reminded
Hello, I’m Walker Ikard. I wanted to introduce myself to the writing community. I’m the son of world famous, Osie Whitaker Ikard. Osie, along with
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
A poem inspired by the fields of Ukraine. Written in the hope of veracity and peace in all nations and for all whose hearts and
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
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
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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
In the realm of the divine, where melodies reign, A song of eternity echoes through the rain, A tune so pure, so sweet, so full
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
When you have tears filling your eyes Do not look upon this lowly earth Look upon the sky and its vast sea of stars For
I made two steps forward Then, four steps backward The moment I open My tightly closed heart I meet indifference Or maybe is polite talk?
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.
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
Cars drove by, a simple sigh at six in the morning, The day starts and the body drops, Shots heard on the block in the
I always wondered what was in my pillow It’s soft and fluffy and brown When I asked my mom She said it was down This
You slipped out of my hands like water. Maybe it was because I am used to not having a grip over people and situations that
Our animal companions are a constant source of entertainment and company. I didn’t intend offering a home to a cat, but she intending living with
I offer you this poem in response to writing prompt # 6. It describes various effects of local sandstorms, such as the one in this
Culture shock sometimes feels likestaying home—hibernatingthrough the winter of my inadequatelanguage skills, hoping that one daythe onslaught of not belongingis replaced with a longingto unravel
Calling in the night, He stands in the open, Howling at the moon, A silhouette in your sight. Every evening is the same, The climb
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,
As insane as it may seem I remember once I’ve had a dream, Pristine in every single aspect, all colorful and drastic, She appeared to
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
Travel for a bed, Leaving deceit in their head, A regret before your dead, But who cares; you got fed. Love what you hate, Stay
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
Not a single person in the universe has experienced life the way I experience life. My circle is a huge Venn diagram of shared experiences
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
What is the Flower Of Love? This flower is nourished by the sun and loved by the water. It is food for the bees and
YouTube Lyrics There is no way I could miss this sad and tender ballad loved by many generations. It is a song I listened to
In fields of lavender, where the sun glows A purple angel descended, her wings did show Her robes were flowing like a river’s stream And
A Christmas Poem for Children (and Everyone Else) A pointy hat and a pair of pointy shoes, Grinning from pointy ear to pointy ear, Stealing
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
The burning ships behind you,Ruffle and rubble like thunder,Fortelling fortune or fatigue,Promising plunder or blunder. The shore you cross,Still blistering at night,Were looming cliffs defeated,By
While drinking my wine In the cheapest of glasses I can not deny My memory’s coming Back on my mind To make me remember How
She was exotic,Fully formed from the formless,The foreign lands,Far from my own,Of age and mystery. She came up,Out of the holy waters,And my tongue stumbled,To
Over the course of one day, a thousand of thoughts, time is restless, one thousand times you get hurt, Things can be bad, things can
You can live a good life by being free to choose what and who you become in life. If you can choose your job or
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
A Narrative Poem The sky was the bluest of blue on the day that I met you, Sapphires pale in comparison to the color of
It whispers, “It’s coming”, And everything goes, Everything turns. But we are here, Forced, To endure and be, Then nothing more. Crying, Cooing Coughing, Croaking.
This poem is a diamante: a seven-line poem that takes the shape of a diamond (see the image below for an accurate visual of this
Here are some limericks for your entertainment… ——————————————————- The elite work hard and they toil, To pass off as other than a boil, lie as
When your eyes are soaked in all the nuances of light, maybe it’s time to close them, just for a little while… (Rock’n’Roll in a
Too many lands are troubled these days. Some are distant, some closer to home and some forever in the heart. I don’t know if I
This poem relates to a time when my children were young. Whenever they were unwell they would like to lie on the sofa covered in
I watched a K-drama It looked romantic Men showed attitude To be with a woman In keeping red laces From one heart to another 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
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
A poem expressing hope that spring will thaw the cold heart of winter. It may be read superficially, or perhaps you feel it reaches a
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
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
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
At nighttime I still feel youthe way you favoured one side of my bodynestled up against my sigmoid colon.I laughed at my lopsided belly.I can
That magical moment when rain drifts on my window And I can feel it on my skin, That magical moment when all is clear and
Contacts will be the coolest thing to have, or so I thought. The actual experience was something I never expected or was taught. I’m in
Hollyhocks formed — pretty little dolls.Lemonade, brimming with sugarSilence stares at you and me.Perplexing connectionof familial ties —reinforced truth:separatenessdefines us. My mother’s parents were strangers
(Photo Cover Credit- Myself) —– I love to be myself, but at school I seem different than everyone else. I don’t mind the clothes I
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