Submissions by TourettesGuy
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Jungian INFP
Christmas without Mom
December brings us holidays,
with new hopes for a better new year.
We wish our friends and neighbours well,
and give them Christmas cheer.
I knew this day would come,
as everyone passes away,
but you went too soon, wasn't ready then,
and I'm certainly not today.
We hung the stockings you made for us,
and we the decorated the tree.
The children iced the Christmas cookies,
following their grandma's recipe.
It looks the same as when I was young,
but something is amiss,
with you not here, how...
with new hopes for a better new year.
We wish our friends and neighbours well,
and give them Christmas cheer.
I knew this day would come,
as everyone passes away,
but you went too soon, wasn't ready then,
and I'm certainly not today.
We hung the stockings you made for us,
and we the decorated the tree.
The children iced the Christmas cookies,
following their grandma's recipe.
It looks the same as when I was young,
but something is amiss,
with you not here, how...
#grief
#mother
#death #Christmas
#death #Christmas
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Happy birth ... day
Happy birth … day
happy birth … day
Death, destruction, and despair,
people dying everywhere.
happy birth … day
Now you’re at, the age you are,
your demise, can’t be that far.
happy birth … day
Birthdays come, but once a year,
marking time, as Death grows near.
happy birth … day
So far death, you have bypassed,
but don’t look back, it’s gaining fast
happy birth … day
Buzzards flying, in the sky,
for they know, you’re ‘bout to die.
happy birth … day
People crying,...
happy birth … day
Death, destruction, and despair,
people dying everywhere.
happy birth … day
Now you’re at, the age you are,
your demise, can’t be that far.
happy birth … day
Birthdays come, but once a year,
marking time, as Death grows near.
happy birth … day
So far death, you have bypassed,
but don’t look back, it’s gaining fast
happy birth … day
Buzzards flying, in the sky,
for they know, you’re ‘bout to die.
happy birth … day
People crying,...
#death
#birthday
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Please fall in love
I sit and write you poetry.
In the night, and throughout the day.
When we lay in one another’s arms,
my emotions doth stir and play.
Word by word and line by line,
My heart is getting all entwined,
I dream of you in prose and rhyme,
and pray that you will be: just mine.
You're on my mind, both day and night,
Thoughts of you, my hearts delight.
Beyond my prayers, I have one wish.
That you'll be mine, oh what bliss !
So as I gaze into your eyes,
My heart fills with loving poetry.
Oh...
In the night, and throughout the day.
When we lay in one another’s arms,
my emotions doth stir and play.
Word by word and line by line,
My heart is getting all entwined,
I dream of you in prose and rhyme,
and pray that you will be: just mine.
You're on my mind, both day and night,
Thoughts of you, my hearts delight.
Beyond my prayers, I have one wish.
That you'll be mine, oh what bliss !
So as I gaze into your eyes,
My heart fills with loving poetry.
Oh...
#love
#FallingInLove
#dating
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time to begin again
In that distance, so far away,
I seek that love, which has gone astray.
As delicate as, an angel's wings,
Warmth and comfort, it gently brings.
With its power, and thunderous call,
It knocks right down, that towering wall.
A seed of hope, is plant within,
Now's the time, to begin again.
It’s light dispels, the shadows so dark,
Gives hope to love, with just one spark.
Dreams and hopes, may soon come true,
Gone are the days, of lonely and blue.
You give my heart, a reason for livin'
All from...
I seek that love, which has gone astray.
As delicate as, an angel's wings,
Warmth and comfort, it gently brings.
With its power, and thunderous call,
It knocks right down, that towering wall.
A seed of hope, is plant within,
Now's the time, to begin again.
It’s light dispels, the shadows so dark,
Gives hope to love, with just one spark.
Dreams and hopes, may soon come true,
Gone are the days, of lonely and blue.
You give my heart, a reason for livin'
All from...
#love
#FallingInLove
#dating
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Dreams
For years I slept, dreaming of you...
A dream I thought, to never to be true.
But you and I, we come together...
to bind our souls, to last forever.
O'er the land, and across the sea...
I dream of you, do you dream of me?
A dream I thought, to never to be true.
But you and I, we come together...
to bind our souls, to last forever.
O'er the land, and across the sea...
I dream of you, do you dream of me?
#romantic
#FallingInLove
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And yet, we're friends
Enticed my mind
Gave inspiration
First date
Poetry
Be creative
Help the helpless
Zombies Walking
Charity
Be romantic
Musical jazz
Picnic lunch
Cemetery
Be honorable
Ex is back
She broke away
Honesty
Be patient
All things happen
In God's time
Humility
Be personable
Facebook posts
Messenger games
Friendly
Be re-united
Friends again
Reconnected
Majesty
Gave inspiration
First date
Poetry
Be creative
Help the helpless
Zombies Walking
Charity
Be romantic
Musical jazz
Picnic lunch
Cemetery
Be honorable
Ex is back
She broke away
Honesty
Be patient
All things happen
In God's time
Humility
Be personable
Facebook posts
Messenger games
Friendly
Be re-united
Friends again
Reconnected
Majesty
#friendship
#dating
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online dating
In that moment, and in between,
words are found, both dim and gleam.
In our thoughts do they convene,
breathing life into romantic dream.
Was an afternoon on Saturday
that met did I, a nice new friend.
Online chats, and games we play
Where laughs, and smiles, and joys ascend.
Should I bring her sweets or bouquet?
I know... first be friends, and then addend.
words are found, both dim and gleam.
In our thoughts do they convene,
breathing life into romantic dream.
Was an afternoon on Saturday
that met did I, a nice new friend.
Online chats, and games we play
Where laughs, and smiles, and joys ascend.
Should I bring her sweets or bouquet?
I know... first be friends, and then addend.
#romantic
#friendship
#dating
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a date that changes
I used to write poems with paper and pencil,
My letters made fancy by penmanship and stencil.
But now is the day of emails and text,
Leaving my mind feeling numb and perplexed.
Short stories I tried, and maybe one day a book
but when I sit down to write, I only get gobbledygook.
Rhyme, limerick and prose; some poetic words will I do -
to show what I feel, is not false, but is true.
Move with the times, no longer pen pals,
electronic mail is shared betwixt the guys and the gals.
Not delivered by post, no waiting for mail, ...
My letters made fancy by penmanship and stencil.
But now is the day of emails and text,
Leaving my mind feeling numb and perplexed.
Short stories I tried, and maybe one day a book
but when I sit down to write, I only get gobbledygook.
Rhyme, limerick and prose; some poetic words will I do -
to show what I feel, is not false, but is true.
Move with the times, no longer pen pals,
electronic mail is shared betwixt the guys and the gals.
Not delivered by post, no waiting for mail, ...
#love
#relationships
#romantic
#dating
#FallingInLove
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