I opened my eyes. I saw a light shining down on me. I tried to reach for it, but on my way I heard someone crying.
It was a girl with pink flowers. She’s so beautiful, so innocent, so….
Read more...Am not a good writer
not even good in spelling and grammar,
but I do creative stuff like poetry,
graphic design, story telling and blogging.
Am not even good in meeting people
but once you know m
Read more...A fun poem that uses lots of double entendre
Pannish Veil
Spring Air, making damp, warm groomed underbrush
Silk Forests, teeming with Hickory Wood
Two bunnies romp
Scents that excite, nostri
Read more...I’ve always been an artist
and I’m proud to say
this is who I’ll forever be.
It’s a passion that I’ve had
since I was a little girl
and something I’ll go to th
Read more...THE GREATEST GAME
I have stopped playing the game
Because I am in the Hall of Fame
It is time to stop
While I am on top
As I can say
I have played
The greatest game ever made.
THE&n
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Every day I work, I work hard in the fields,
I plant seeds of intellect and harvest the villanelles.
I grow sonnets and limericks, and often grow ballads and odes;
I
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I love writing poetry, it is one of my favourite pastimes.
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Getting noticed
For writing
Is as easy
Or as difficult
As a fly getting
Splattered
On the
Wall
Flies are everywhere
Words are everywhere
Many people ignore
The buzzing
The
Read more...There is nothing so silly
As the blowing wind song
Of gas
Singing from her mouth
Sweet Sarah Sue
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Gossip gobblers rot the relationships of themselves more than the others they so deftly prey
Read more...I stare at him oftentimes
wondering what those deep brown eyes are thinking,
If the slight wrinkling of his forehead
means that his thoughts are the same as mine.
I mistook the silence of mystery,
Read more...I remember the first time I read this poem: The Invitation (by Oriah Mountain Dreamer).
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New Shoes
I like my shoes. Brown and sneaker-like. They’re new and soft. I like them just fine.
When they walk, they roll.
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That the word purple doesn't have an adequate number of rhyming words really bothers me. I mean if no man is an island, then why does purple get to stand alone?
Read more...Last week an old poem I wrote, probably over 20 years ago, popped into my head. Much of the material I composed back in the 80s and 90s has never been stored electronically.
Read more...The untamable ocean,
The dark and mysterious deep,
The turbulence of her tossing waves,
The impenetrable sea,
Her wild and terrible peace,
That bring such solace and such danger,
Bountiful as a table
Read more...Can you be a mommy if your baby is not with you?
Rhino Rollover
I thought of you and closed my eyes, and prayed to God today.
I asked what makes a Mother, and I know I heard him say:
A mother has a
Read more...I'm going to a party and I don't know what to wear.
I can't find my make-up - what's it doing over there?
Shall I put my hair in scrunchies or shall I leave it long and straight?
The dress I've chose
Read more...As I sit alone and wonder what is going on,
so far away you're wondered leaving me alone.
Through the past 3 years I have been discreet and listened to you whine,
No I cant tell them about you it is j
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