By redmandy21 on March 1, 2009
My eyes are burning a radar red.
My saliva swirling is a celestial blue.
My favorite color is dark green.
But you my friend will always remain a swift, sweet, majestic combiation of the black and white beat of good and bad, you are everything, you are my grey and I love you.
Rating 3.00 out of 5
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Black And White, D White, dark, eyes, Friend, I love you, love, Swift
By WritingTeam on October 28, 2008
SANTA’S HAT
By: Cynthia DiSciullo and William Zigmont
Sunshine leaned back into her comfy overstuffed chair,
Felt the amber glow and warmth of the fireplace there
The magic of a youthful mind is so very scrumptious and delicious
A charming place things are really-real even if they are fictitious
Rambleton Acres felt a jolt of winter’s mighty breath [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged alone, Amber Glow, Bedecked, Bells, Bound, Brim, Brother, Butt, Carrot Nose, Charming Place, child, Christmas, class, Coffee, Coiffure, cold, Cowlick, Crooked Smile, D White, Deer, Dresses, Ears, eyes, Fertile Mind, Fire, Fireplace, Friend, Frog, girl, Glee, Gold, Hats, heart, house, imagine, Intricate Detail, kiss, Lace, Magic, Mail, Match, Minutia, Mother, Nec, Neck Tie, Overstuffed Chair, Poinsettia, Racco, Rain, Rambleton Acres, Reason, Red Sunshine, Rose, Sable Coat, Saint Nick, Sea, Shape, Sideshow, Signs, sin, Sky, Sled, smile, snow, Sun, Swan, Tea, Teeth, Tick, Tie Pin, Traditional Hat, Travel, Tree, war, Warmth, woman, Youthful Mind
By redmandy21 on October 8, 2008
-Withdrawn-
The voice that haunts me is…
The voice that sounds as if…
It has exhaled opium for 30 years,
And has forgotten where to get out
Living loosely? No, just living on idle is…
The OCD’d white car that just
Won’t bust
Waiting to break her in and make her up
I write
Longing for the [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Ash, Break, Bust, Cheese Sticks, Cherry Cheese Cake, class, D White, Ears, Excavation, Haunt, Mickey, New Toy, night, Ocd, Opium, Sea, Slate, Sounds, Tick, Trailer Trash, Trash, White Car, world
By David Pekrul on August 22, 2008
This poem is based on an actual dream that I had.
I had a dream the other day,
Its vision will not go away,
About some people dressed in gowns,
(I know how strange this story sounds.)
Each gown was separate from the rest,
With different colours they were blest,
And everyone had points of view,
And revelations that were new.
They studied scripture, [...]
Posted in Inspirational Poems | Tagged alone, Ancient Books, Cease, Colours, D White, Dirt, Dirty Looks, dream, Fraud, Full Of Hate, Glare, god, Gowns, Jesus, Knees, Lace, Lost, love, peace, people, Poem, Prayer, Rain, Religious Folk, Revelations, scene, Scripture, Silence, Solemn Prayer, Sounds, Virgin Mary, war, Way To God, Wisdom, Womb, Yolk
By David Pekrul on July 26, 2008
I went for a walk, as I did each morn,
I picked up the mail which was always the norm,
A letter, a bill and two lousy flyers,
One for insurance and one selling tires.
Nothing seemed special, all was the same,
I looked a bit closer and saw something strange,
A black and white envelope there in the rack,
I scooped [...]
Posted in Funny Poems | Tagged Bad Luck, Black And White, Black White, Coop, D White, Dead Cat, Doing It My Way, Envelope, Fame, Fire, Flat Tire, Fool, Friend, Friends, Gullible Person, house, Insurance, kiss, Lad, Liar, Life, Mail, Money, pain, Pies, Ready To Party, sin, Taxi, Tires, Young Lady
By paisley on May 17, 2008
it’s been more than a year now,, since father left us,, mother, and i alone.. things have not been easy,, but we are making our way,, in this strange world,, into which we’ve both been thrown…
with father gone, and little in the coffer,, after his illness and burial and such,, our one saving grace,, has [...]
Posted in Prose Poetry | Tagged alone, Anger, Bang, Black And White, Blush, breeze, class, cold, D White, dark, Darkness, Daughter, dust, Father, Friend, heart, joy, Lace, Life, loss, love, Mother, Music, night, paisley, Prayer, Sad, Sadness, Sea, sin, Solemn Prayer, spring, Strife, Swift, Tick, world
By paisley on May 11, 2008
as i lie awake, at twilight
in the tv’s after glow
past strung out
like photographs
light flickering,, just so…
silent movies
brought to life
on my minds silver screen
immortalized celluloid memories
things that may
or may not have been…
accuracy no longer matters
as it all plays out
in black and white
our love affair
edited to perfection
as i lie awake, at twilight
by: paisley
Rating 3.00 out of [...]
Posted in Love Poems, Short Love Poems | Tagged Black And White, D White, Flick, Life, love, memories, paisley, Twilight
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