By jivepoet on December 24, 2009
Is she waiting in the snowfall of an unseen distant plateau,
That still lives today on Christmas cards all packed up now? Is that so?
Would the lamps that light the pathways put a glow upon her face?
Are these images of fantasies all gone without a trace?
Is she staring from the window of a house, with fascination,
And [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Cease, Christmas, Clouds, cry, dark, destiny, falling, Fantasies, Fog, Frog, Grass, Happiness, house, Images, kiss, Lad, Lost, night, Romance, Sky, snow, soul-mate, Sun, Tea, Tree
By PrairiePoems on June 9, 2009
There was an Old House, painted brown;
Close by the graveyard, north of town;
Where they corraled the BOYS to sell THEIR HAPPY DAYS, for the Gates to Hell!
And, I had a PAL, in days gone by;
He lays there now, beneath that sky;
He can LEAVE HIS GRAVE, now anytime,
And WALK to the Whorehouse, feeling fine!
At school he [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged alone, Blow, Coffin, dream, dreams, feeling, Friend, Frog, girl, Hell, house, Lad, list, memory, night, Old Friend, pain, School, sin, Sky, sleep, Tree
By saurav on November 8, 2008
One Saturday evening, down the window I was seeing,
Up came her call, down the bed was I about to fall.
My heart started ringing like a bell;
Picked up the phone and amused of what to tell.
Down came her offer, and she didn’t have a chauffer,
She wants to go out with me,
Clogging my mind were thoughts of [...]
Posted in Love Poems, Poems & Stories | Tagged Beautiful, cool, cry, Doubt, dream, dreams, Ears, Earth, eyes, Fate, Friend, Frog, Happiness, heart, house, Life, lonely, love, melody, Mirror, pain, Rain, Rush, Sad, Saurav, scream, seeing, Sex, sin, Swinging, Tea, tears, war
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 David Pekrul on July 23, 2008
I caught a turtle and a frog,
And then I tried to catch a hog,
But it would fight and make a squeal,
I didn’t know how it would feel.
I thought that it would play with me,
But it just wanted to be free,
To roll around in sloppy mud,
I loved this pig; I called it Bud.
Though it was just [...]
Posted in Children's Poetry | Tagged Best Of Friends, Big Dog, Big Love, Bud, Dirt, Flap, Friend, Friends, Frog, Hog, love, Mud, Pig, Sloppy Mud, Squeal, Turtle, White Hen
By tom on May 30, 2008
Looking from
The garden bridge
Nestled in the
Shaded glade,
Capturing the beauty
Of a lily pond
A creation God
Has made.
Lily pads gently bobbing
On the shimmering
Water top
Marching in their own parade
The toad and turtle
Lazing on a pad or rock
Basking in the sun
Avoiding the shade.
A lazy koi
Rises to the top
To feast on an unwary beetle
His [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged class, Creatures, Frog, Glade, god, Lad, list, night, Sun, Turtle, war
By paisley on May 5, 2008
in much the same way as steel,, when passed thru the flame, will temper,, passions flames, once quenched,, have hardened my heart.. like the frog, playing comfortably in the pot of cool water,, unaware of the flame below,, oblivious,, as the temperature rises,, i languished in the all consuming tongues of your passion,, as you [...]
Posted in Prose Poetry | Tagged Anguish, cool, Desire, dust, Essence, Flame, Flames, Frog, heart, love, Lute, paisley, Passion, passions, Sea, Sex, soul, Temper, war
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