Deep Poetry

Little Chara 'Chastity', Was a lover from the start, But she had her heart broke so many times, That she decided to lock up her heart, So who ever actually did love her, Their love had gone to waste, For Chara was like Romeo's Roseline, And stayed eternally chaste, But every day her heart would shrink, For it was being love starved, And so her heart was shriveled and dry when they saw it, When by the mortician she was carved, I offer no advice from this tale, Besides fallow what your meant,... Sign in to see full entry.

Once I saw rainbow snow falling like a carpet woven by angels with time on their lily pale hands. A white winter hare sat on its haunches taking in this strange sight. There are men with shotguns lurking in the woods, farmers who wait for spring to plough dark soil and plant spuds. The hare made a jump of death, now a stew and the braves spit pellets on a plate. Snow ate the rainbow and I saw heavy boots, the hare looked small. In the forest a big tree soundless fell and a squirrel lost its... Sign in to see full entry.

It’s April and the autumn rain patters down for days long, the Magalies Mountains are covered by grey-black clouds and later there are summer days where the sun still hangs white-hot and I long, want the summer to last forever but the years are already leaving their marks on my face, are drawing through my hair and like some of the trees in a winter I will also turn skeleton, become stripped from my better days and then at a time will be part of the cold heart Sign in to see full entry.

I am blank Feel me at once I am Blank Touch me at a glance I am blank Give me heaven from the sky I am blank A little girl smiles with shy. I am blank Take me and spread your wings I am blank Go through your confidence with happy things. I am blank No one knows I am blank It just begins to you to show..... Sign in to see full entry.

I hear the tick tock Coming from the clock on the wall My fingers lock As I wait for the call The call that's going to kick Me and my little ones out on the street We'll be forced out into the rain The snow The sleet We'll be forced out into the cold And the heat We'll no longer have a roof Over our head My little ones will no longer Have a warm bed No more hot meals Or toys Or books to be read As all these things Run through my mind I listen to the tick tock Coming from the clock on the wall My... Sign in to see full entry.

Life is a game, Life is a tournament, Life is something which can be won or lost, Life games can be indoor or outdoor, Life is something which in which if you do wrong, Life don't have a restart button, Life is Life, Life is Game. Sign in to see full entry.

I never thought I'd have a man so caring and loving and gentle in my life; to hold me close when times are tough and when the days are dark and when the tears run quickly down my face - you are there to wipe them away and to quickly put that smile back on my face. You are my love my strength my joy and my peace. May this love we share never grow tired nor frail. May I only know the smile on your face with all its love and tenderness, today tomorrow and forever. Sign in to see full entry.

Life is the sun in the day time. Life is the beautiful chime. Life is the moon and the stars at night. Life is the birds flight. Life is the mountains you climb. Life is to share the last dime. Life is a tale, a big surprise. All around look so nice! But if you see life in different way With only dirt and violence And you don’t hear the silence, Life for you is a grim and an evil, It looks you are paired with devil. You pecked him on the bait, With his help your life you create. Sign in to see full entry.

If dreams were wishes fulfilled I would dream that I had wings to fly over the oceans above the mountains through the clouds to be right next to you at this very moment my eyes drinking you my fingers touching you my lips kissing you my body warming you my heart loving you and my soul to be united With you I love you Sign in to see full entry.

What have you done, strange believing one? Is this your duty, or have you more, right snooty? What have you done, blind believing one? Why is this your duty, or have you none more, right snooty? What will you do, deaf believing one? How could this be your duty, If you don't know of it, right snooty? Believing one, it's false, even in hammer and strife it falls, a grand ideal that works out none, for the only place to try is one. It turned to mud and molding clay, a single man who ran the day. Of... Sign in to see full entry.