Submissions by RWCJR (RWCJR Robert)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
20th Oct 2019 6:51pm
20th Oct 2019 6:51pm
Flowers and Blood
Her love for him, sweet!
Like the first day of summer;
flowers, bees and butterflies too, in the warm fragrant breeze!
Her love for him, soured!
Like the first day on the Somme;
death, blood and screams too, in the warm ugly breeze!
Like the first day of summer;
flowers, bees and butterflies too, in the warm fragrant breeze!
Her love for him, soured!
Like the first day on the Somme;
death, blood and screams too, in the warm ugly breeze!
#love
#breakup
364 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
15th Jul 2019 4:54pm
15th Jul 2019 4:54pm
A Constant
And the old hall clock still goes;
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique . . .
. . .
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique
clique . . .
. . .
#LifeCycle
307 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
14th Jul 2019 7:37pm
14th Jul 2019 7:37pm
Love
Steel sharp bloody wet
The princess and the queen grin
The king lies dying
The princess and the queen grin
The king lies dying
#love
#betrayal
301 reads
3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
14th Jul 2019 4:12pm
14th Jul 2019 4:12pm
Summer
What do you desire more?
(The tubby little cherub asked, flitting about)
The summer sweet cherries ablaze calling out from the tree?
Or the bee’s nectar, glistening!
The damsel, vivacious! fragrant! in a loose knit non clinging flowing purple dress?
Or the fresh meringue weeping, on top of the cream?
“Hmmm, - well, the damsel I suppose; - she seems to house the other three! ”
(The tubby little cherub asked, flitting about)
The summer sweet cherries ablaze calling out from the tree?
Or the bee’s nectar, glistening!
The damsel, vivacious! fragrant! in a loose knit non clinging flowing purple dress?
Or the fresh meringue weeping, on top of the cream?
“Hmmm, - well, the damsel I suppose; - she seems to house the other three! ”
#women
309 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
13th Jul 2019 1:32pm
13th Jul 2019 1:32pm
Her Music
I saw her - no, well yeah; in the distance.
I heard her - no, felt her; yes! - in my heart!
It was the crashing down of its ramparts!
I heard her - no, felt her; yes! - in my heart!
It was the crashing down of its ramparts!
#love
364 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
11th Jul 2019 2:26pm
11th Jul 2019 2:26pm
Caught Within
I’m in a love triangle like no other,
before or since.
One, she is from across the raucous sea!
the other from across the void of eternity.
My heart is pulled.
Should I stay or should I go?
before or since.
One, she is from across the raucous sea!
the other from across the void of eternity.
My heart is pulled.
Should I stay or should I go?
#love
#respect
406 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
10th Jul 2019 11:41pm
10th Jul 2019 11:41pm
Safe
The shutters,
closed,
weathered and worn.
The wounded heart,
shudders;
peering out.
For evermore.
closed,
weathered and worn.
The wounded heart,
shudders;
peering out.
For evermore.
#loneliness
#heartbroken
367 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
8th Jul 2019 9:12pm
8th Jul 2019 9:12pm
Will You Walk With Me
Will you walk with me my lady
in the shadows
up by the moon.
Where dreams abound,
whispers, secrets too.
From across the abyss.
From the garden itself,
on the edge of time.
Man, and woman,
the first! - poetic rhyme.
A caress from the heavens,
stars in the canopy,
one falling for the others dust!
Shimmering and sparkling,
Love is a must!
Rolling, and tumbling.
Clinging. Whispering. Promising.
In the shadows,
up by the moon;
beneath the sycamore’s plume.
Crickets singing,
Lightning...
in the shadows
up by the moon.
Where dreams abound,
whispers, secrets too.
From across the abyss.
From the garden itself,
on the edge of time.
Man, and woman,
the first! - poetic rhyme.
A caress from the heavens,
stars in the canopy,
one falling for the others dust!
Shimmering and sparkling,
Love is a must!
Rolling, and tumbling.
Clinging. Whispering. Promising.
In the shadows,
up by the moon;
beneath the sycamore’s plume.
Crickets singing,
Lightning...
#love
#romantic
483 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Jul 2019 4:25pm
8th Jul 2019 4:25pm
Neglected
The passersby looked upon
the thing lying broken in its shiny goo.
It wiggled and shook; - and moaned.
The sky was blue!
the thing lying broken in its shiny goo.
It wiggled and shook; - and moaned.
The sky was blue!
#loneliness
367 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
8th Jul 2019 1:03am
8th Jul 2019 1:03am
Entranced
A vibrant outpost within her emerald green eyes!
I think I’ll sit a while beside her Nile;
and listen to the Tigris and Euphrates . . .
I think I’ll sit a while beside her Nile;
and listen to the Tigris and Euphrates . . .
#lust
#FallingInLove
433 reads
4 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Jul 2019 9:02pm
7th Jul 2019 9:02pm
Emily, from Amherst
Did she perceive she was an extreme?
While gathering her paintings; amid the splendor.
From somewhere, seemingly beyond the garden’s shores.
Before fig leaves, two lovers’ adorned.
As the serpent mum! - meandered alone.
And where the great whales’ sang with perfect tone!
While gathering her paintings; amid the splendor.
From somewhere, seemingly beyond the garden’s shores.
Before fig leaves, two lovers’ adorned.
As the serpent mum! - meandered alone.
And where the great whales’ sang with perfect tone!
#WritingPoetry
#admiration
370 reads
3 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
1st Jun 2019 2:56pm
1st Jun 2019 2:56pm
1
Mount Fuji is white
The geisha girl is whiter
Her blossom is pink
The geisha girl is whiter
Her blossom is pink
#WritingPoetry
438 reads
2 Comments
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