Submissions by windridge (Tony Porto)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
T porto --street poet
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
27th Mar 2011 8:26pm
27th Mar 2011 8:26pm
miracles
I was in
your jails,
And the Lord sent me freedom
Went to a war
where we were killing
young boys,
And the
Lord sent me freedom
I was in the desert
And the
Lord sent me snow,
Miracles follow
not always as told
your jails,
And the Lord sent me freedom
Went to a war
where we were killing
young boys,
And the
Lord sent me freedom
I was in the desert
And the
Lord sent me snow,
Miracles follow
not always as told
656 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
26th Mar 2011 3:00pm
26th Mar 2011 3:00pm
lookout
I like
to roll around
a home
I made,
I like
to have a good bit
of space between
me and they,
And I
like to live my life
the way I pray,
To the point and
~LOOKOUT~
Don’t
get carried away
to roll around
a home
I made,
I like
to have a good bit
of space between
me and they,
And I
like to live my life
the way I pray,
To the point and
~LOOKOUT~
Don’t
get carried away
692 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Mar 2011 11:38pm
25th Mar 2011 11:38pm
To the Artist
To the
artist,
who works so long
in making things
just right
In
hopes of lifting
our hearts and
touching our souls
A hardworking,
well driven clan
That
spend their feelings
mingled in a loving tussle
with
wind whispered
thoughts
artist,
who works so long
in making things
just right
In
hopes of lifting
our hearts and
touching our souls
A hardworking,
well driven clan
That
spend their feelings
mingled in a loving tussle
with
wind whispered
thoughts
634 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
25th Mar 2011 11:33pm
25th Mar 2011 11:33pm
firefight
I don’t like most
folks
and care less about
what it is they’ve
got to say,
I’m not looking for
phony
smiles, and give me
something all the whiles,
Spent a bit of my time
in your jails and to this day my
nerves are not quite right
from one too many a firefight,
Na ~ most of what goes
on
these days ~ just not for me
too much noise from grown
up children screaming for
Toys. ...
folks
and care less about
what it is they’ve
got to say,
I’m not looking for
phony
smiles, and give me
something all the whiles,
Spent a bit of my time
in your jails and to this day my
nerves are not quite right
from one too many a firefight,
Na ~ most of what goes
on
these days ~ just not for me
too much noise from grown
up children screaming for
Toys. ...
619 reads
7 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
24th Mar 2011 4:56am
24th Mar 2011 4:56am
eyes
Not
everyone
cries
through
their eyes
everyone
cries
through
their eyes
657 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by windridge (Tony Porto)
