I wish you joy, my little ragged t… Your Dad’s a millionaire! The fortune’s come, we’ve waited f… And I’m a millionaire! Come Will, come Bub—go buy some b…
On a lazy summer day;a gentle bree… Watching across the countryside; a… The chill invades heart and mind;m… And I remember that chilly day;wh… Never could I live alone;as if im…
This is not a song, Nor a poem, Its a confession, Confession of love, Love thus has
Nothing. From a blank page to An inkblot Came words not beyond three Nothing.
Think of a baby growing in a womb Never knowing that they’re actuall… Fetuses are people too. You were one once, before you lear… It’s sad that these little people…
I see her daily in the hall Imagining her at the royal ball. With no sign of a frown, I can see her in that royal gown. With a smile so pretty,
Summers lies are winters cries, Autumns songs are springs peering… Fate has come and fate has gone, But through it all sun has shone. Rays of truth have enlightened wro…
Wait a second... Are you saying the cock rose three…
There once lived a poetaster named… He’d pretend that he’s always happ… He’ll always laugh and make a joke… But when he danced, it’d be just a…
By Stanley Collymore Rightwing elements and clearly their equally corrupt and quite obviously likeminded media inimically at the drop of the prov…
Where do I begin? I carry ink beneath my skin. For my passion, For forgiveness, for the emptiness within.
There are times when I’m surronde… and in the darkness I look up to s… You see, each time this happens, I try caressing a cheek that isn’t… In the sound of the solitude,
Many rivers flow around the world, Some are calm, Some are wild, But what about the rivers inside o… They are long, they are complicate… Some of them carry memories, Some…
A vase upon the mantelpiece, A ship upon the sea, A goat upon a mountain-top Are much the same to me; But when you mention melon jam,
I SHOULD like to dwell where th… Rock’d to and fro as tranquilly, As if it were willing the halcyon’… Should shelter through summer its… When a plaining murmur like that o…
Friends come Friends go Life bloody changes As most will know As much as it irritates me
I hate waking up alone. It shows me how isolated I’ve grown my power is something to be shown this road is a lot darker on my own. Our love started with a phone call. It was the sound...
You and her together they’ll be Stealing cocoa and kisses beside t… Her heart would warm to feel you n… To touch your face, your lips, you… These images run rampant through h…
At first you were awestruck by how… then you clipped my wings. At first you gasped at my colors then you watched me turn blue. At first you admired my freedom
Gathering. Global gathering. One mind,
When we are lesser than caged bird… When the road was in high water The skies further an F5 tornado When our ground cracks its matter And subdue all around, I won’t st…
Love is an unexplained feeling tha… That wonderful feeling that seems… It makes your eyes hazy It can make you carefree and lazy It can make you or break you
We are a nation of excellence We are a country that will conquer… We a nation standing firm in it’s… We are proud loyal hold strong cit… We are a United people who will n…
I NEVER KNEW YOU, YOU… IT MAY SEEM LOVE IS N… BUT EVER SINCE WE GOT…
Deep is the pain of the recent past unwanted are the feelings, memories, and emotions that claw its way to today and who wait for tomorrow. Will these not subside will they remain as th...
TO ONE ON HER WASTE OF T… Why practise, love, this small eco… Of your heart’s favours? Can you… To be enjoyed in age? And would t… Expense of pleasure leave you penn…
In shadows cast I find my past, t… That birthed the tree that is now… The sun hath set in lands unmet, a… To finally cleanse this distorted… The chlorophyll that doth distill…
A man living lost in truth Stressed and grinding at each toot… Consumed and wasted in his loot Displaced and disconnected within… Entrapped air stuck with no clue
He’s a 'poet’ but most would rather call it pros… He’s a 'poet’ Still somehow nobody knows it. Literary elements? Close.
As I gaze into a mirror, its not… There are two other figures, stand… One stands with tear filled eyes,… Love lives in both their eyes, and… And though surrounded by solitude,…