

Like a Beggar
Today was the numerous time I acted once again like a beggar For a word from the person That I deeply love I looked so
"I never started a poem whose end I knew. Writing a poem is discovering." - Robert Frost
Today was the numerous time I acted once again like a beggar For a word from the person That I deeply love I looked so
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
I loved you long before I met you But in the end, it seems we never meet I was amazed by your soul that strengthens
If I run, then let me run into oblivion far beyond what is feasible There isn’t anywhere for me here That can keep me steady
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
You get up one morning. Then you realize, times have changed. Suddenly, you realize things are different, and the times have really changed. What happened?
Where there is light, I endeavor to go. Even a tiny steam in the crack of a heavily paneled wall–I will welcome. A drop I
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
She could never have loved anyone the way she loved him They shared a love so pure. Now only history stands between them Promises of
See how sweet they are? Their bunny ears and soft pink fur; Twitching noses over pointy fangs; Dainty feet with dagger claws. They come to
Like an imaginary Messiah, I live nowhere, I sleep nowhere, stress in my head like a gap instead of a brain I get from my
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
(Photo Cover Credit- Myself) —– The sidewalk of life is an interesting thing. Everyone has one, and each is unique. It shows you what you
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
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
I am hardwired to self destruct I am hardwired to self believe I am hardwired to self sabotage I am hardwired to self help We
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
This poem was inspired by your responses to my post yesterday, ‘A Hairy Morning’. It threaded it’s way into my head last night when I
Diaphanous pussy membrane, a.k.a. the “virgin wall”, Brisk up the zombie mind girl, not a minute too soon, We’re all going to be insane, beamish
like the earth is yawningmouth open, eyes closedin the somnambulant birthof a chasm between us our divides are wide open—wounds, suddenly festeringin a place where
WE PLANNED A PRETTY FUTURE. IT WAS ONLY YESTERDAY. TWO YOUNG HEARTS WERE PARTED AND WENT A SEPERATE WAY. WE LOST A PRETTY FUTURE, DON’T
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
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
(Photo Cover Credit- Myself) —– When I changed who I was, I could fly just as high as an eagle, with my all-seeing eye. Or
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
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
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.
Music heals, marching kills, realism is over with, Try to deal with and conceal evening thoughts which murderous, Beg for start from the beginning, what
I look at my girl’s Barbie It is indeed cool How perfectly tiny Like the mill in the hill Of artificial beauty That today’s people
Would you like to dance with me, in the air? A state of insouciance, a life without care. Leave a Reviewfeature0 Pros (optional) Type new
Should you ever gaze at the silent stars above and they begin to blink off one by one by wondrous one, do not be alarmed.
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
Time to say goodbye – Poem by Ellysa Greenhalgh. He stands up against the bar, his glass of scotch & ice lifted to his lips
The essence of Charity.She never turned a soul away.The whole world she did call a friendSharing shelter and prosperity. Her home was never empty.Gathering people
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
He grew up thinking that it was all fun. Thought he’ll have everything that he’ll ever need and was so trustworthy that sometimes he thought
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,
In loved means blinded For the smallest faults That is part of the other Half in the loving lights That illuminates the dark While moving
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
Staring into the space and thinking that it was really nice to sit down after long hours of work, the man screwed a cigarette into
I don’t feel like being a hero, I feel like killing one. I don’t feel like doing the right thing, I feel like having fun.
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
Nothing works, nothing goes, and the wind from south to north no longer blows, Life and time are taking their toll, the quiet feeling of
The more I see The more I chose, The more I act, The more I lose. Lose what though? I lose what’s meant to be
Reflection You hide from A shy smile And yet I’ve captured What captivates me The mirror only tells Its secrets When you take away The
This poem is from my poem collection, ‘Open Eye.’ It’s her love that gave me strength! She chose to care when she could have left.
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
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
A Poem (Nonet) They call it the most beautiful game And we were there to witness it. The Blue against the Orange, A surprising result
The blonde in all her confidence started to strut towards me Her eyes full of lust & love, wanting her body to be devoured As
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
Look out over your bed, In the nothing by the door, And you will find a chilling sight, The eyes in the night. They
A Nonet — We were teenagers when we first met, He came up to me and said “Hi”. I was drawn into his world, Charmed
Trapped between Scylla and Charybdis, Is it possible to make an impossible choice? —- Featured image source : https://unsplash.com/photos/KwYxyFJVCqc?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=view-photo-on-unsplash&utm_campaign=unsplash-ios Leave a Reviewfeature0 Pros (optional) Type new
My thoughts are blown by the wind today Into eddies of dust that sometimes reach the sky. Occasionally flitting along the ground before disappearing How
Ain’t no Love by Whitesnake Ain’t no love in the heart of the city Of empty souls that seem zombied By their money and daily
A Prose Poem What if the plane that you were on crashes into a mountain? What if the mole on your cheek turns out to
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
Passing it down Image by Author Upon his bed the old dog rests,So tired from the day.The workload on the farm now tests,Brings out more
I knew a man once. Who was still just a boy. Who had been soured by his past, and a heartbreak he couldn’t forget. I
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
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
God’s falling from the clouds, And guess where we are, Right underneath on the ground. Do you think he reflects, On all the good we
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 are days I have to be stronger These times I can’t bear stress any longer I want someone to tell me everything will be
I am sitting down here Wondering why I feel I did not achieve A significant mile Of bragging experience My writing contest Is numerous village
I knew you, I knew you, I knew you. And I will never know you again.
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
She has left all the sudden now I’m forgotten, what are you planning on doing when everybody’s got their back turned, judging you every moment,
Pistol – cold and precise Handkerchief – blood and tender Lovers swapped deadly eternity on the Nile. Pistol photo by Unsplash *** Inspired by “Death
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 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.
EACH PERSON HAS THEIR DAY IN THE SUN, SO TO SPEAK. BUT TIME KEEPS ROLLING ON. YOU CAN’T STOP TIME, NO MATTER WHAT YOU DO.
May the night come upon us As we settle into our dream self Astral projection Into celestial spaces Or new found land Wherever it is
When did it start? Me standing here and taking it? Their words firing off without warning. Piercing my heart and character, leaving me with no
I keep my special secret My secret keeps me warm and unlike all the other lies I’ve told, there’s no need for alarm They’re all
Ah, November Once again, our journey together is almost over But, you’ve been a very good soldier Like a night deer, You snuck up on
A bridge a brake an alarm a knife, and a salve. I have been them all - a symbolic life. My function born, connectingstoppingsoundingcutting - In all - meIn time - allIn me - time Yes, naturally, I persisted -
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
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
darling i was too quick i sprinted to the edge and toppled over into those empty eyes and thought the galaxy’s secrets had pinned me
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
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
Prose Poetry Their is beauty in both the Night and the Day. The qualities of both are on display everyday and every night. They take
Children we gave away We couldn’t let them stay How many families keep them hid To the coffin and no lifting the lid. Even if
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
It’s the middle of July I was driving, with the ac turned on… I saw you shiver and complain but I still felt the heat..
How can I stay calm with all this stuff going on? The timeline is clear. The deadlines are near, yet I must rest and breathe.
Happy mood today Reading the Zodiac Enjoying the fake fact About meeting the soulmate That seems somehow away From my life, or unavailable? Time fly
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
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
A curving road, Turning on forever, Listing to the right. A new morning, Swelling at dawn, Growing ever bright. A great leap, Forward ahead, Landing out of sight. An early start, A
I PICKED A LOVELY FLOWER FOR YOU TODAY. I PLACED A RED ROSE ON YOUR GRAVE. I THOUGHT OF MEMORIES OF A LIFE SPENT TOGETHER.
Had I not been trying to satisy whimsy I might not have ventured out there to the brook. The stream took me up to some
THE HEAVENS, THEY GLOW. THE RIVERS, THEY FLOW. THE SUN SHINES THROUGH THE TREES. THE BIRDS SING IN THE STILL OF THE NIGHT. BUT NOTHING
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
“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
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
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At first I wanted to take out a couple of her front teeth with my dick, but after witnessing Her speak at the … (fill
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