R.I.P Jaggers' girlfriend Miss Scott
untill all waves
have died down
and the sea no more spreads rumours
of unknown content
life will remain a mystery to all
and unbearable for some
@amaryn 2014
R.I.P Jaggers' girlfriend Miss Scott
untill all waves
have died down
and the sea no more spreads rumours
of unknown content
life will remain a mystery to all
and unbearable for some
@amaryn 2014
Nicely said......too bad it had to be said.
Terry Reid retweeted your tweet!How cool is that!!!
Last edited by Doug Denslowe; 03-18-2014 at 07:34 PM.
BTW: does anyone know what "blog this post" means? Blog where? On lyricsForum , that seems unlikely! ew lay-out puzzles me!
a bee sat
on the warm skin of the deer
enjoying the sun
silence its company
innocence complete
she mumbled words
she didnot even understand
a turned off engine
rusting into oblivion
Love the last two poems you posted!If there was a Like button........consider it pushed!!!
thanks Doug! Yes, these buttons don't work anymore and in a way its annoying. They wanted to be different form fb.
Tomorrow I am travelling again, but on monday I have time to put more here.
Oh....if Forum only would sort things out swiftly!
nothing
is a word
demanding
the fullfillment
of the feeling of
emptiness
[QUOTE=amaryn;1019263]nothing
is a word
demanding
the fullfillment
Of emptiness[/QUOTE
I took out a couple of words I thought "clogged" the poem!
thanks Doug,
proposal accepted, FloBro!
I edited this poem of mine on Twitter /#HeartSoup Poems
wind
wind
is nothing
but the messenger
of
gossipping birchtrees
amaryn 2014
she swam
in an ocean of hugs
and didnot want
to come ashore anymore
amaryn 2014
passion
is a rainbow
dressed in vermillion red
colours
when work is done we'd like to meet
in a place called paradise
so, girls, beware, dress smartly please
use make up for your eyes
there's music ,sure, for everyone
black metal, classic, jazz
and what you have done in life, my friends,
with rocking lips: confess
there's lots of sun which does no harm,
no allergies to fear
all around move gentle men
who don't cause trouble here
nobody fights, nobody spits
the place is full of fun
forgiven are silly mistakes
which everyone has done
it is a dream, this paradise
a dream for you and me
will it come true? maybe, my friend
'cause there I want to be
picture of springtime
frail ladybirds their faces so pale
listening to stories of a nightingale
high in a tree , close to the beach
it has something in store for each
farmers ploughing the defrosted land
with the help of horses which do understand
now is the time to enjoy the sun
springtime has surely begun!
amaryn 2014
Now this batch I LIKE......Wind,passion,paradise,pictures of springtime are all great pieces both put a smile on my face and let me think.I'm glad you're giving your poems titles,as it was hard to give them credit with no name!
the girl
at an orange
which made her think
of sunsets
she cradled in her arms
the uncertainty of life
loomed over them
like unreal shadows and a day without sun
became a scary visitor