It's in the comments. EP keeps Flagging it cause of Language
We come into this world, pray the Lord our souls to keep
At least we got something, we didn't have to beg or steal.
As the years go by, we learn best we can
To love and walk in...
Today is National Poetry day in the UK, so I wanted to share this.
I see the words of many men
Who speak as though their deeds are sacred
I see the very hearts of saints.
Taking a ride on the dreamland express,
Walking through life aimlessly at best,
Appreciating the beauty of nature before my eyes,
Dancing in rhythm with the angels in the vast...
Happy National Poetry Day to all fellow admirers of free verse.In celebration of what I regard as quite an important day, I'd like to share this little nugget of pure beauty. ...
A flower was offered to me,
Such a flower as May never bore;
But I said, ‘I’ve a pretty rose tree,’
And I passed the sweet flower o’er.
Then I went to my pretty rose...
I Found It On The Ground Today
I found it on the ground today
And held it up above me
Looking, wondering and pondering
How high were you yesterday
How far above the ground
They say to keep trying
They say don't stop fighting
How do i tell them
This fire keeps dying
How do i tell them
Im tired of reigniting
Im sick of these leaves and...
I worry not, for pain and hell
what's commonplace is far from fear
but when the light, so faint, does fade
my own dark self may find me here
Where are you now, oh brother I loved...
The last December, the last tree.
Please give me a glimpse.
A glimpse of what I hope would be.
In silent horror.
The thing I could not explain.
Poetry is what happens, when your mind stops working and for a moment all you do is feel.
I have a poetry page on fb that I post mine on and I invite everyone to post up
I really enjoy writing poetry. I sorta gave up on poetry a while ago, but for some reason I found my old poetry journal while I was cleaning up. I'm pretty shy when it comes to...
I used to try so hard to understand a poem... I was being vigilant instead of receptive. If the poem is saying the unsayable, I don’t need to articulate it back to myself with...
So hi. I'm not really going to share a poem today. I'm here to tell you about my love for poetry
It is not only a form literature
But also a source of happiness and pleasure
Mind filled with weakness
I know you and I could do better
Tired of walking life with lack of self expressions and needs of out lacking depression
Always wondering were my dreams...
I enjoy writing poetry in my spare time like when I'm bored or feeling bad idkk ((: I actually have some pretty good poems and quotes x (:(
Think, think, brain just please think.
As words flow thru my head, and rivers begin to form, I'm stuck here, wondering in a corner.
I don't feel as though tears are needed anymore...
poetry is very important to me, i love to write. ive written some wonderful deep thoughts.
This sandwich tastes good.
But I've had better.
I have to go back to work.
But I don't want to.
I tomorrow was Saturday
But it's not.
I want to write good poetry.
i can't write poetry anymore but i still listen to it alot.
i really like the message behind this poem.
Some of my best poems, (at least the ones that have actually been published) have all been written when I was in a treatment center in Utah. During the 2 years I was there, I wrote...
Love it all....
Ode to dressing
When you Dress me, just to ***** me!
Love it when you want to Whip me!
Put me in my silken Hose,
Stilettos on my painted Toes,
Strapping on my...
I remember the days we walked
Through the Sampaguita grove
Midst the flowers of heady scent
As a mistral blew from the cove
Which carried sounds of the ocean
And rustled leaves on...