By itsme on February 3, 2010
Mysterious Rose, so fragile
your thorns
Let me comfort you softly
Hold you safe from the storm
So soulful your petals
So gently you rise
Most beautiful woman
With brown Angel eyes
Mysterious Rose, so caring
your soul
Let me feel you beside me,
so I can be whole
So real is your beauty
So caring your heart
Wanting you so badly
Tears me apart
Mysterious Rose, so fragile
your thorns
Let me [...]
Posted in Free Poems, Love Poems, Poems & Stories, Romantic Poems, Short Love Poems | Tagged Angel, Beautiful, death, Ears, eyes, forever, heart, Horizon, Rose, soul, Storms, Tea, tears, Thorns, woman
By jivepoet on December 24, 2009
(1)Young Tom visited his great aunt, until he was ten years old,
And soon after his next birthday, her old mansion would be sold,
Since she died, and he would miss them both, as nine years changed the date.
He completed school, did two years work, and started college late.
(2)At the end of his first Uni year, he [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Angel, Ash, Awe, Break, change, Cheeks, Chocolate, Clouds, cry, cycle, dark, Desk, Ears, eyes, feeling, Feelings, Flower, flowers, Friend, Ghost, ghosts, girl, Grass, grief, Guess, heart, house, joy, kiss, Kisses, Lace, Lad, Lain, Life, Lips, lonely, Lost, Lost love, love, memories, memory, Mother, Mud, Nec, night, Nook, older woman romance, Picnics, Rain, School, Sea, shared nostalgia, sin, sleep, smile, Stories, Sun, Surprise, Tea, Token, Tree, Vine, war, world
By jivepoet on December 24, 2009
Professor Brint was 30, when he built his best invention:
The Chrono-Car, and used it to explore the fourth dimension.
He revved it up, and traveled back through 23 years’ history,
And then the engine used up all supplies of his magistery.
Now trapped back when his childhood self had only just turned seven,
And frequently thrown out those brown [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Angel, child, childhood, Choice, class, Ears, Journey, Lad, Liar, lies, Life, love, Mother, Muck, Romance, S Child, School, sin, Tea, Time Travel, Torment, Travel, Truth, war
By Freeman Huntington on October 8, 2009
very much could be a song, maybe more.
Posted in Poems about Life | Tagged Angel, Angels, blood, forever, Freedom, heart, Life, Lost, love, Mom, night, Out Of Sight, sin, Travel, world
By PrairiePoems on July 19, 2009
I weave for you, again,
No “sillysong”….
Of sunsets in the WEST-
Or……drifting sky……
Or TWILIGHT HOURS, from forgotten days-
or how the PRAIRIE wind…..goes singing by!
I will not pause an hour again to build
A castle….in the far dim land of DREAM-
Or how the wind flows ever whispering by-
Or bright with GOLDEN LEAVES
THE OLD TREES LEAN!
I think there is an [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Angel, dream, dust, E A Poe, For you, Glee, Gold, Hats, Hill, Poem, Rain, sin, Sky, Sun, Sunset, Tree, Trees, Twilight
By PrairiePoems on July 19, 2009
There are no castles in this world,
Like once we built in Spain!
And never again the soft wind blows-
Adown the shady lane!
An Angel helped me write these lines-
She is always here with me!
Im sending HER to you today,
In a dreamers poetry!
I tell her “fly away out WEST!”
“Across the prairies wide-
And help a heart to find her [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Angel, Blow, dream, Dreamer, heart, lonely, pain, poetry, world
By PrairiePoems on July 19, 2009
Here is one to “old man dreams”
that we just wrote today, Grandpa
And I and the “Guardian Angel”…….
Dreams, Old Dreams, is a funny old man-
For you never, never can tell0
Which of his dreams, when the night time comes,
HE…..IS BRINGING TO YOU……TO SELL!
It may be a dream, of the “Hellava” time
When Herrman crossed the divide-
Then…durried home….tho no [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged alone, Angel, Angels, Blow, dream, Dreamer, dreams, Ears, eyes, For you, fun, funny, girl, Gold, Grandpa, Hell, kiss, love, Moon, night, Tea, tears, These Dreams, war, world
By PrairiePoems on June 24, 2009
Then the little dog looked up at me-
And his eyes were soft and dim….
“And did he remember Annabel Lee?
“And did she remember him?”
There is no song so dear to me-
Till lifes last tale is told-
and over her tomb, the silver moon
Turns all her beams, to gold!
Was there a valley of singing trees?
And a kingdom by [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Angel, Angels, Beautiful, dream, dreams, eyes, girl, Gold, Haunt, Haunted, lies, Life, lonely, Moon, Moonlight, Sea, sin, spring, Tree, Trees
By PrairiePoems on June 24, 2009
When I was just a little kid,
In years all flown away-
I learned a little Darkie Song-
They called it Nelllie Gray
And I have played it all my life-
Since that golden time-
And every fidddle that I had-
Sang this old song of mine!
“When the moon has climbed the Mountains”
Seemed the sweetest line to me :
Tho I never saw [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Angel, Angels, dark, Ears, girl, Gold, heart, Life, Moon, Sea, sin, Sky, soul
By PrairiePoems on June 24, 2009
YOU MAY SNEER AN HOLLAR ABOUT THIS SONG;
And try to “give me a BAD TIME.”
But to me its fair as a summer day,
Down MELODY LANE to the far away,
And the paths to the Olden Time!
Out of the GOLD of the fading west,
On strings of the slanting rain;
ANGEL….bring me another song,
On the slanting strings of the [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Angel, Clouds, dark, dust, Faith, god, Gold, heart, Laugh, lonely, melody, night, Rain, Rhyme, Rhymes, sin, Sky, Tree, Wings
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