Submissions by Mommyjo14
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Well I'm not really a good poet but I try
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
22nd Jan 2020 12:56pm
22nd Jan 2020 12:56pm
Before the sun died
Oh
lovely oak
in primrose
meadow.
pink
poppies
in timber
parcels
of silver
grass,
and
those
raindrops
falling on
sleepy
springtime
lambs.
how
dying
cuckoo
flowers
turn to
ash beneath
sunlit breeze.
white
starlings
in blossoms
a bloom
whilst
ageing
yellow
rose on
muddied
branches
of wild
cherries,
ice.
lovely oak
in primrose
meadow.
pink
poppies
in timber
parcels
of silver
grass,
and
those
raindrops
falling on
sleepy
springtime
lambs.
how
dying
cuckoo
flowers
turn to
ash beneath
sunlit breeze.
white
starlings
in blossoms
a bloom
whilst
ageing
yellow
rose on
muddied
branches
of wild
cherries,
ice.
#nature
517 reads
7 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Jan 2020 9:35pm
21st Jan 2020 9:35pm
It was where the songbirds slept
Snowflakes
in thundery
showers of
rain.
stillness
of
old
age
ice foot
kissing
crust of
mud.
killing
time,
soily
palette of
rosebuds
beneath the
rising sun off -
white.
wounded
hands in
wild rivers
unclasped,
before death
to sleepy straw
man.
in thundery
showers of
rain.
stillness
of
old
age
ice foot
kissing
crust of
mud.
killing
time,
soily
palette of
rosebuds
beneath the
rising sun off -
white.
wounded
hands in
wild rivers
unclasped,
before death
to sleepy straw
man.
#sadness
#anxiety
#regret
#loneliness
#rejection
395 reads
3 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Jan 2020 1:33pm
21st Jan 2020 1:33pm
Past the valley of thorns
I awoke in lily
White meadow,
echoes of long
gone lullabies.
still birth rose
buds within
rivers of tulips.
reminiscent of
whispers in the
wind, those hands
that dance like
virgin wings
and how so
Hickory bough
on fallen tree
of oak.
cut up buttercups
in morning shadow
of love, dead.
White meadow,
echoes of long
gone lullabies.
still birth rose
buds within
rivers of tulips.
reminiscent of
whispers in the
wind, those hands
that dance like
virgin wings
and how so
Hickory bough
on fallen tree
of oak.
cut up buttercups
in morning shadow
of love, dead.
#anxiety
#regret
#loneliness
#rejection
#heartbroken
462 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Jan 2020 9:52am
21st Jan 2020 9:52am
I love you
I love you so much, every day without you is like hell, I can feel the rain drops on my cheek like in a memory where bodice cracks like glass in stormy breeze.
I miss you babe, will you stand with me by that castle in the sky until stars chase the darkness away, hold my hand, fear no more the shattered reflection in a mirror, swans dance around us merrily on pink,
As we roam meadows naked.
I miss you babe, will you stand with me by that castle in the sky until stars chase the darkness away, hold my hand, fear no more the shattered reflection in a mirror, swans dance around us merrily on pink,
As we roam meadows naked.
#love
#strength
#hope
#forgiveness
#admiration
460 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
20th Jan 2020 5:51pm
20th Jan 2020 5:51pm
The tale of scar
Hath the fields shine
bright at midnight,
and those shooting
stars reminiscent of
dark in dawns'
rising sun,
rivers of tulips
and barley corn.
trails of old oak
seeds beneath
muddied feet,
listen,
in the distance
snowflakes glisten
in tides of white,
swept ashore
are those pond
fish covered in
ice.
bright at midnight,
and those shooting
stars reminiscent of
dark in dawns'
rising sun,
rivers of tulips
and barley corn.
trails of old oak
seeds beneath
muddied feet,
listen,
in the distance
snowflakes glisten
in tides of white,
swept ashore
are those pond
fish covered in
ice.
#sadness
#regret
#loneliness
#dark
#heartbroken
590 reads
18 Comments
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