The butter an’ the cheese weel sto… I sit on the hen-coop the eggs on… The lang kail jigs as we jog owre… The gray mare’s tail it wags wi’ t… The warm simmer sky is blue aboon…
When women need a break from the m… they must be able to endure a whole lot of his navel gazing
’Neath the radiance faint of the s… The gleaming snow-drifts lay wide… O’er hill and dell stretched a man… The branches glittered with crysta… But the winter wind’s keen icy bre…
By Stanley Collymore Accidents are a general factor of life not particularly welcomed but usually psychologically put up with all the same. But alth…
Ye sons of Mars, come list to me, And I will relate to ye A great and heroic naval fight, Which will fill your hearts with d… The fight was between the French…
The stick in the hands of those Who treat is as a weapon to cover Their long hurt egos, It is sickening to see when an ani… With no fault of his own is hit at…
Childish and stupid I was Ending it all because of the walls Built around me, taller than the b… Never to see those blue eyes Wishing for you to hate me
You gave me your sweatshirt Though I told you “don’t” But when I put it on I felt safer than ever I sleep in that hoodie
If I die before I wake Blame amphetamine & the fear of ga… Or pound (Like the pounding in my chest) That never let’s me rest
I hated u, but u continued to love… I ignored, but u never ignored me. I never thought about u, but day and night u kept thinking… I never saw u,
The centuries found me to nations… My people have crowned me and made… My royal regalia is love, truth, a… A girl called Australia– I’ve com… Though no fields of conquest grew…
I DID not think to love her. As… We pluck a hedge-rose blushing in… Fresh, and at hand; and not the le… That where rich garden blossoms ta… With eddying sweets and wear a tho…
(NEW JERSEY, 1780) Here’s the spot. Look around you.… Lay the Hessians encamped. By tha… Stood the gaunt Jersey farmers. A… You may dig anywhere and you’ll tu…
MY GIRLFRIEND IS OLDER… BUT I DONT CARE SHES G… I LOVE HER LOTS ITS PLAIN TO SEE SHE MAKES ME HAPPY
Sometimes I write to drain out my head cuz no1 wants to hear it but at least it gets said sometimes I wanna scream at the to…
She felt so lone that night, Thin cold air wraps her arms, Noise around, Mess dissipates Everybody is searching,
as i sit here in my room thinking back full of gloom all those good times bin and gone lonely now kettles on something stronger would surfice
Remembered Fields of Light Was Arthur King of Brittany, the… My kin and brother in those ages p… Or was I he who wed fair Guinever… Whose destiny with Lancelot was c…
I can’t begin to tell you How amazing I feel right now. Today was a beautiful day Of amazing little things. Oh what I would do
“O maiden, peerless, come dwell wi… And bright shall I render thy des… Thou shalt leave thy cot by the gr… To dwell in a palace home of pride… Where crowding menials, with lowly…
Where the horizon lies On a romantic beach With crystal skies There are two lovers With heartbeats in sync like one
She said she was looking for somet… Something that breaks through the… Embraces the day. Something that shatters worlds and… Something different.
I’m sorry that I cannot be the pr… Or the fairy that sprinkles dust i… I’m sorry that I’m not surrounded… Forgive me for demanding you to st… I’m sorry that i carry the scar of…
By Stanley Collymore Charles at 74 years of age himself is mourning on mother’s day 2023 his dead 96 years old mother Liz
People leave I got that but what… We should leave when we want to Well shit no because I would be d… So many times I wanted to die Took the pills I found from my dy…
Her imaginary playmate was a grown… In sea-coal satin. The flame-blue… The wings gauzy as the membrane th… Draw over an old ember—as the moth… In a jug of cider—were a comfort t…
How long we had hid there and list… Where the trees let in winks o’ th… ‘Fore their Winchesters glittered… In the gully below by the run, I never kep’ count. It wuz mornin…
TRANSPORTED out of self by Y… Emulous of love, to Love’s empyre… Where I beheld you aureoled in li… My soul upsprang on wings of angel… Far, far below, the earth and all…
I’m amazed at the difference between my friend and me. His response to life is so different from mine. I live deep in the city
Of Prometheus, how undaunted On Olympus’ shining bastions His audacious foot he planted, Myths are told and songs are chant… Full of promptings and suggestions…