Are You or Are You Not?
Are you or are you not? The reality or falseness in actions? Or maybe we should tie the knot. Are you or are you not?
"I never started a poem whose end I knew. Writing a poem is discovering." - Robert Frost
Are you or are you not? The reality or falseness in actions? Or maybe we should tie the knot. Are you or are you not?
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
It is a time of endless possibilities, A time of new beginnings and a new hope. Youthful exuberance lies abundance, You and I, together with
We planned a pretty future. It was only yesterday. Two young hearts were parted and went a separate way. We lost a pretty future, don’t
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
I am at a loss. There is so much to say but the upset stifles the creativity, maybe later? Meanwhile, a short poem with all
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
Her eyes smile good morning as I enter We say hello. she grabs my attention casually The soft curvature of her smile takes my breath
There is a man without a head, high on a hill. Is he a spirit or is he real? Nobody knows what to say. They
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
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
A pillar of strength and man forever bold, In his name I write this poem – his story will now be told. Born and raised
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
I went to bed with despair in my heart I woke up today with a twinge of fear I sent my son on a bus
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
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
Somebody messes up, Somebody lets you down I never was one to speak about you You haven’t been around I wish I had asked the
I can’t imagine a world without music. It would be a sad world without any songs or music in it. Music is the rhythm to
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
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
I don’t know who he is The other half of me I can’t even dream of who He could be Would be Should be All
How many surfaces have I scrubbed clean? How much filth have I washed away in my day? I’m soaked and wearied from dirt and water,
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.
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”
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.
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
Listen to the echoes Of my heartbeat Flow-through the membranes Of your soul Hoping to penetrate In the highest levels Of the vibrations That we
Writing Spark: “(de)Clutter” When you have nothing, you keep everything. Am I a hoarder? I ask myself, picking through boxes of faded receipts, plane tickets,
In the depths of my heart, a fire burns bright A flame that flickers with hope and light It guides me through the darkest of
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
Every man or woman has dream within themselves, to reach a goal in life, while there is still time left. They want to find an
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
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
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.
Prompt: Home Remedies *** The ancient Greeks used silphium to extinction as contraception. *** Drink bitter water. (Biblical termination.) It will come away. *** Cotton
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,
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
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
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
The blonde in all her confidence started to strut towards me Her eyes full of lust & love, wanting her body to be devoured As
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
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
You and I are forever together like two birds in flight and the wind guiding our path together. The fish swim in the ocean together
Little blossom, the world is dying but there is hope. Sitting in the car on a forever trip from a polluted cesspool of trash piles
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
What if I was fucking you? Picture this situation, non dairy cream on your lips, feel your breath, lying chest to chest, whatever you were
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
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
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
Image by Author The light clicks on and boots stroll inAs sawdust stirs, the faintest grin.The boards lay stacked, to be made whole;They calmly wait
I found a new lover It is the parrot He fell in love from first sight But I could reciprocate him not He gave me
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
This poem is from my poem collection, ‘Open Eye.’ Am I a man in words spoken so clear? May God bestow refuge amongst my mistakes.
Inspired by Troubadour french poem form. I am very thankful to D St James who opened my eyes to french poetry forms. I like you,
Do you have company,Or did they invite themselves in? Because I’ve met out friends,And when they play you’ll never win. Rarely are they angry,But they
We all live in the information society. We are presented with so much information every day that we try to consume. All of us have
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
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
We never know what the world will hold. We never know how things will go. We don’t know what is coming around the bend. You
She felt her own body liquefies with musky desire for him, also, Snow is thawing; ground is showing, renewed, quenched, dim … also, Sounds fading
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
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
On YouTube Full Lyrics That song is my favorite all the time. It is my best friend, lover, and everything else because I was always
“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
Look out over your bed, In the nothing by the door, And you will find a chilling sight, The eyes in the night. They
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.
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
Tingle in the skin, Happy in the night for once. The ocean in a glass warms the heart, And unleashes the mind, Thankfully. Take more
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
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
I am the mirror of your life. I see what you see when you look into me. I look back into you showing the world
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
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
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
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
Friendship is an important thing you give to another person. Friendship is when you commit to be there for another person in their time of
Each day I visit the village square, and each day the older men gather to pass time. Friends since school days, one by one they
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
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.
I feel as if I’m free as a bird yet trapped as a caged animal To see if life is back, I pull away the
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
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
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?
Poems I wrote in quarantine, part 2 There is no collective bargaining for us No HR department mediating conflictNo board of ethics,Annual meetings, Budget proposals,
Walking in the UPS Store, I’m excited All three retail cashiers look delighted Helping their customers get what they need I couldn’t wait till it
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
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
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
we come together to create a fiction big enough to live inside (hide inside). we come together and hurl our
There was a time long ago, Long before the strange creatures of today, Before the slippery rodents that glared with crimson eyes, Waiting to tear
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
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
Thoughts relating to the demise of the steam train (in many countries). A short poem. Copyright © This Life’s Illusions 2022 All Rights Reserved Leave
I never knew the fear, the hate, the hurt. It was not my place. Stand proud. Stand united. Stand by the side and watch. It
He was sudden, pushed the man over He didn’t stay, Still the presence stalks the hallway. Death lingers in the air They’re
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 about escaping life. Here I am In a small town, In the middle of nowhere. “Excuse me, ma’am” I turned around. A young
A woman went into the woods,Though born in a city,Raised in a home,She can be found,Only where she found herself. Few go in with her,Fewer
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
I sit by the water — light dances across the crystal blue surface. I can “see” the sun — the heat “touches” my skin, but
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