Poems, Poetry
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You gave me the look,
I could see it in your eyes,
I could then tell,
You were different from all of the other guys.
Then we started to talk,
And I knew right from the start,
That you were someone special,
And you stole my heart.
When I’m with you I’m happy,
Not like I was in the past,
I know how important this is to me,
And I want to make it last.
So thank you for coming into my life,
And for making me whole again,
Now I can truly say,
You are my best friend.
This poem was written/submitted by Debbie Bongiovanni.
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When cool is air and the grass is green,
And water over the lakes is calm and serene.
When your beautiful face rests in my eyes,
That, my love, is the best time of my life.
The world measures moments in the measures of time,
But with you, oh my dear, they all seem sublime.
As for me you are always above time and space,
Love you unconditionally, whatever the case.
For you, my love, I have waited so long,
Did all rights and ditched all wrongs.
For God only knows, this moment have I earned?
Those beautiful thoughts and lessons I learned.
So please be with me and make a moment of mine,
together forever, as long as the stars shine.
This poem was written/submitted by Holly H..
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A dream of the enchanted sort,
Now a repetitive reminiscence.
A princess in her white gown,
Floating, towards perpetual bliss.
An angelic silhouette waiting for her,
Amid a radiant saintly white light.
Her lengthily blonde hair,
Beauty radiating her sophistication.
Not lingering for the gent he is,
But rather the woman he makes her.
The greatest part of their connection,
Is falling in love unswervingly with him.
Every diurnal now an unwritten tale of love,
A benediction conducted from above.
This poem was written/submitted by Victoria Blaker.
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I think that cats are as scary as bats
The best thing about cats is that they get rid of rats
Cats are as cute as me
They are nothing like a bee
Now I can see that i love cats
And they are nothing like bats
This poem was written/submitted by amber.
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The stranger that Iam
To you, to this whole world
The realization sunk into me
Dragging me into the depth of loneliness
Where did I lose everything?
But then, when did I have anything?
Life seems to be a mirage
And, I, the real puppet
Fighting to find a voice…
Uncertainty, which dominated my life
Seemed to rip away, even the meager pleasured
If ever, I had any…
Love they say makes the world go round
But love, I say gives only pain and wound
The silent tears, the frustrated despair
Makes me dread away from love…
Memories, dangerous beings they indeed are
Evokes in me a lust for more
But, why should I ever yearn for more?
When al I ever had is nothing…
Alien to my own thoughts, my own self
I seem to exist lifelessly
Happiness, I feel is an illusion
But then, so is my life…
This poem was written/submitted by niyathi.
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WHEN THE SKY GOES DARK, AND MOON DISAPPEARS……
WHEN THE STARDOM LURES,AND LIFE IS LONELY………..
WHEN THE UPS AND DOWNS ARE SO UNEVEN,THAT I CAN’T WALK….
WHEN THE HAPPINESS STOPS MAKING ME HAPPY,ANS SADNESS APPEARS TO BE SO REAL….
WHEN THE WORKS STOP BEING A WORSHIP AND TIME STAND STILL……
WHEN THE WINTERS ARE SO LONG AND AUTUMNS ARE NOT NEAR…..
WHEN I STARE AT MY PAST,BUT NOTHING APPEARS TO BE CLEAR….
WHEN I WISH TO TAKE A PATH AND GET RID OF MY PAINS….
I REMEMBER THE DAY WHEN I WAS TAUGHT , ITS THE LIFE ALWAYS WE DON’T GAIN…
TIMES MAY BE HARD, LIFE MAY HAVE FEARS…
BUT THAT SHOULD NOT MAKE OUR EYES FULL OF TEARS….
SOMETIMES WE MAY LOOSE OUR OWN SHADOW, BUT WE SHOULD NOT LOOSE HOPE…
ITS OUR DESTINY TO WIN OUR LOOSE BUT IN OUR HANDS , TO LET IT GO…..
WHATEVER HAPPENS GOOD OUR BAD, I WANT THE WORLD SHOULD SEE…
I WANT TO BE MYSELF ALWAYS ,I LOVE TO BE JUST MEE
This poem was written/submitted by TANU SINGH.
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Hit again! that’s twice today.
Why don’t they get it over and blast me all away.
Never had no learning; never taught to pray;
Want to talk to Jesus; don’t know what to say.
Where’d you come from Buddy? Wasn’t here before.
Don’t look like no soldier. You ain’t used to war.
What’s that on your shoulder; Buddy, that’s no gun.
You should have some weapons; war ain’t just for fun.
Gee, your head is bleeding. Let me wipe your brow.
I got the strength to do it; I’m strong as ever now.
Crown of thorns and cross … Golly, I remember;
you’re the King, the Boss.
Thought I was unlucky; all i’ve sacrificed;
But I’m dying happy in the arms of Christ
Carol Bullard; Wilson, NC
This poem was written/submitted by Carol Bullard.
