Kaylor1967
Ruben
Ruben
Poem Published
9th May 2021 9:31pm
9th May 2021 9:31pm
Tall trees
There’s tall trees...
Giving shade.
So rest for a while.
Take a breath.
The journey is long.
A winding path.
Through wild country.
Wipe the sweat from your brow.
Kick of your shoes.
Allow the breeze to cool.
For tomorrow is coming.
Without any doubt.
There will be challenges.
Testing times indeed.
New adventures.
Mystery places.
Foreign lands.
Beautiful faces.
Destiny it may be.
In a galaxy far far away.
Time now to move.
Grab your pack my darling.
Walk the walk. ...
Giving shade.
So rest for a while.
Take a breath.
The journey is long.
A winding path.
Through wild country.
Wipe the sweat from your brow.
Kick of your shoes.
Allow the breeze to cool.
For tomorrow is coming.
Without any doubt.
There will be challenges.
Testing times indeed.
New adventures.
Mystery places.
Foreign lands.
Beautiful faces.
Destiny it may be.
In a galaxy far far away.
Time now to move.
Grab your pack my darling.
Walk the walk. ...
#fate
#travel
21 reads
4 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
8th May 2021 11:04pm
8th May 2021 11:04pm
Be Witch!
Ive got books of spells
And witchcraft, and of Tarot
And a witchy puppet on a string
All i need is a big black cat
And a witches hat
Eye of newt
And wing of bat
A large cauldron
A mad cackling laugh
And that kind of lock down thing!
by Jemia
And witchcraft, and of Tarot
And a witchy puppet on a string
All i need is a big black cat
And a witches hat
Eye of newt
And wing of bat
A large cauldron
A mad cackling laugh
And that kind of lock down thing!
by Jemia
#funny
#witches
12 reads
0 Comments
slipalong
Poem Published
8th May 2021 1:42pm
8th May 2021 1:42pm
" I can resist anything except temptation" (Oscar Wilde)
8/31
Bring me the opulence, not the sparse
Dom Perignon in a fluted glass
served by, a nice young waiter
a look that said "see you later"
Not the air that others breathe
find the filter to my deeper needs
my cumberbund to stretch, sometimes to share
to lick the cream from each eclare
Bring me the opulence, not the sparse
Dom Perignon in a fluted glass
served by, a nice young waiter
a look that said "see you later"
Not the air that others breathe
find the filter to my deeper needs
my cumberbund to stretch, sometimes to share
to lick the cream from each eclare
#identity
19 reads
2 Comments
SLYMBEKQUEEN
Poem Published
8th May 2021 1:24pm
8th May 2021 1:24pm
RUN AWAY
#anger
#anxiety
#despair #denial
#despair #denial
39 reads
10 Comments
SLYMBEKQUEEN
Poem Published
8th May 2021 11:11am
8th May 2021 11:11am
PLEASE KEEP IN MIND
#grief
#abuse
#suicide
#hurt
#fear
57 reads
9 Comments
Em-ily
Poem Published
7th May 2021 9:52pm
7th May 2021 9:52pm
To Samuel Bowles fa 1870
Visual poem
He is alive this moming!
He is alive 11 and his is the birds are wandering flower clothes for their sack 1
Their bees'
barrow is an amber crumb 10 Assessment 1 Last May
Emily
He is alive this moming!
He is alive 11 and his is the birds are wandering flower clothes for their sack 1
Their bees'
barrow is an amber crumb 10 Assessment 1 Last May
Emily
#love
#narrative
18 reads
4 Comments
Em-ily
Poem Published
7th May 2021 7:43pm
7th May 2021 7:43pm
newborn tools made of ordinary bone marrow
Visual Poem. Something I find incredibly cool is that they've found neandertal bone tools made from polished rib bones, and they couldn't figure out what they were for for the life of them. Until, of course, they showed it to a traditional leatherworker and she took one look at it and said "Oh yeah sure that's a leather burnisher, you use it to close the pores of leather and work oil into the hide to make it waterproof. Mine looks just the same."
"Wait you're still using the exact same fucking thing 50,000 years later???"
"Well, yeah. We've tried other...
"Wait you're still using the exact same fucking thing 50,000 years later???"
"Well, yeah. We've tried other...
#minimalist
24 reads
3 Comments
Kaylor1967
Ruben
Ruben
Poem Published
7th May 2021 7:39pm
7th May 2021 7:39pm
Fringes
Out here in the fringes.
You can be whatever you want.
Make up a name.
You can come from nowhere.
Just drifting.
Making it up as you go.
Status incognito.
Mystery supremo.
To come and go as you please.
Silent and unknown for sure.
Not held by the restraints of society.
A free spirit roaming.
Looking for the perfect place.
A heart to join with.
Where eyes could meet.
Across a room for the first time.
To begin the time of your life.
Start believing in something more.
Living...
You can be whatever you want.
Make up a name.
You can come from nowhere.
Just drifting.
Making it up as you go.
Status incognito.
Mystery supremo.
To come and go as you please.
Silent and unknown for sure.
Not held by the restraints of society.
A free spirit roaming.
Looking for the perfect place.
A heart to join with.
Where eyes could meet.
Across a room for the first time.
To begin the time of your life.
Start believing in something more.
Living...
#love
#dreams
#fate #mystery
#fate #mystery
25 reads
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missjem56
Poem Published
6th May 2021 4:22pm
6th May 2021 4:22pm
My Name Is Lucy
I remain in my wooden abode
I have no work
But i survive well
On my ramshackle home
No-one really notices me
But i do occasionally meet
Members of my clan
My food is chewy, and moist
Sometimes to salty
And sometimes rotten
But i am grateful for this feast
I bore holes
As my doorway
Which allows me
Entrances, and exits
Which are sometimes
Plugged up by other residents
To keep the ravages
Of the stormy treacherous seas
At bay
My friends call me Lucy
I call myself Lucinda
I live a simple...
I have no work
But i survive well
On my ramshackle home
No-one really notices me
But i do occasionally meet
Members of my clan
My food is chewy, and moist
Sometimes to salty
And sometimes rotten
But i am grateful for this feast
I bore holes
As my doorway
Which allows me
Entrances, and exits
Which are sometimes
Plugged up by other residents
To keep the ravages
Of the stormy treacherous seas
At bay
My friends call me Lucy
I call myself Lucinda
I live a simple...
#sea
#nature
#funny
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Em-ily
Poem Published
4th May 2021 12:44pm
4th May 2021 12:44pm
The Dreadful Story of Harriet and the Bible
For anyone who has ever feared touching a bible, lest they should burst into flames.
#childhood
#books
#fear
23 reads
2 Comments
4Her411
Poem Published
4th May 2021 11:19am
4th May 2021 11:19am
one day
writing of the love I feel
for that one, that my heart appeals
that love I feel
moves earth and sea
that love is all that I need
and that I give to you
I to planted a seed in you
like most great things it took time
a most worth wait
it takes my breath away
you wish for me to write
about more of to day
I don't know what to say
these are your feelings
your new passion season
that twinkle once in your eyes
I see a much brighter light
a smile an impassioned love gives
It say I have pleasure to give ...
for that one, that my heart appeals
that love I feel
moves earth and sea
that love is all that I need
and that I give to you
I to planted a seed in you
like most great things it took time
a most worth wait
it takes my breath away
you wish for me to write
about more of to day
I don't know what to say
these are your feelings
your new passion season
that twinkle once in your eyes
I see a much brighter light
a smile an impassioned love gives
It say I have pleasure to give ...
#relationships
#romantic
#ILoveYou
#FallingInLove
#FirstLove
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4Her411
Poem Published
4th May 2021 11:18am
4th May 2021 11:18am
first and only love
the love story I love to tell
that amazing night in my memory delights
those feelings first found being introduced
you stirred something deep
the love story I love to tell
it's usually the girl who likes to tell
you don't find the value
in the treasure trove as I
the love story I love to tell
that first kiss, like no kiss ever before
the first time I took your hand electrifying
that first dance in perfect step
the love story I love to tell
you ask me to write of something else
it was perfect that...
that amazing night in my memory delights
those feelings first found being introduced
you stirred something deep
the love story I love to tell
it's usually the girl who likes to tell
you don't find the value
in the treasure trove as I
the love story I love to tell
that first kiss, like no kiss ever before
the first time I took your hand electrifying
that first dance in perfect step
the love story I love to tell
you ask me to write of something else
it was perfect that...
#relationships
#romantic
#FallingInLove
#sensual
#dating
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DU Poetry : Story Poems about Dreams, Fantasy and Fiction (Page 2)
