| Up4achat |
| Poetry is my soul, my well being, my hope Its the outlet I seek when I cannot not cope, Its thoughts turned into words, when I cannot speak, Like the awesome beauty of a snowy mountain peak. poetry, is my life line, when I feel like dying, Its the hand that wipes away the tears, when I'm crying, Its the echo of my laughter, and the corners of my smile, The gentle thoughts in the moment, when I'm silent for a while. Poetry, is my life, a story I could never tell.. It's the book that I wish to write, but never will sell, Its the window into my existence, opened wide for all to see.. Poetry is a journey... into the mind... of me! |
| Andyba |
| Nice poem!!! :wink: |
| sniper420 |
Touched my heart :cry: |
| Pumpkin Escobar |
| is for beatnik hippies!!!! You damn draft-dodgers!!!!! |
| dario |
About poetry and poems... listen this one... Title: think a blonde, write a poem Think a blonde, write a poem: thought the excited teens. And about the structures?. Bodies or verses?. Only a word: verses. One to one, line to line, rhythm to rhythm, rhymes to rhymes, making up a poem. by Dario Galimberti :))) fun, interesting and useful... Shukran... Dario |
| Larissa20 |
| Looking to your eyes When you kiss my lips- Breathe of paradise, Sunset, Love, and dreams. Tender temples pulse Underneath my touch, Honeydew and cars, Cuddling in large… Devil gaze in eyes - Gentle Angel gone, Vanished Paradise, I am still alone… |
| Mayflower |
Very nice and soul searching ! its like seeing my own thoughts expressed by somebody else |