By tom on July 30, 2009
Fantasize
Let your thoughts go wild
Bring back your memories,
Your thoughts as a child.
Ride the range on a bucking bronc’
Drive a race car at Daytona Park.
Climb snow covered mount Kilimanjaro.
Fly high aloft in a gas filled balloon
Going higher and higher almost touching the moon.
Sail the seas in a four mast schooner
Circling the earth, catching large tuna.
Ride a [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged child, cycle, Earth, Loon, memories, Moon, Pleasure, pleasures, Sea, snow, Truth
By tom on July 27, 2009
BANG
To watch a sunrise
And then see it set
In this harried life
It’s as good as it gets
God must know
The pleasure it bestows
To all His children
He created here below.
There are many
Who say
There’s no God
To whom we do pray
And without Him
Our surroundings
Would be here anyway,
Because
Worlds collided
There was a big bang
And from the din
And confusion
This wonderment sprang.
How utterly ridiculous
It [...]
Posted in Poems about Life, Religious Poems, Short Poems | Tagged Bang, big bang, child, Children, confusion, god, Life, Pleasure, S Child, Sun, Surroundings, Tree, world
By PrairiePoems on July 19, 2009
Editor:- I am 71 years old now, and have read the Dakota Farmer all my life. Today I thought I would send you this song I just wrote. Thought you may need a Spring-song! Seems strange, but when I think of farming, I see the old days, and the horses,and the great, quiet fields. I [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Blow, Clouds, dream, Ears, flying, Hill, Horses, Life, Pleasure, pleasures, sin, spring, world
By PrairiePoems on June 24, 2009
Oh the happy, happy Farmer,
He is getting ready now-
To harness up the horses,
And attach them to the plow!
The wild geese flying over-
Flying far- and flying free-
Oh, the Prairie Farmers dreaming-
There his greatest pleasures be!
He can hear the wild geese calling
Flying free, and flying far-
And the tired Farmer’s dreaming-
There his only pleasures are!
Theres a hill, away [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Blow, Clouds, dream, Ears, flying, Hill, Horses, Pleasure, pleasures, sin, spring, world
By Heart 4 poetry on March 11, 2009
Many get the best.
I get the poor.
Most people get peace.
I get war.
Everyone gets the pleasures
of life.
I get the crumbs.
some have it all,
but I have it none.
Rating 3.00 out of 5
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Crumbs, Life, peace, people, Pleasure, pleasures, war
By arjunsharma on February 23, 2009
1
Present Day
It was the first Monday in weeks when I was not in office before ten. As I saw the frosted sundial of my old citizen ticking eleven thirty, I cursed myself for the umpteenth time for choosing that insurance company. I found out that the other companies did not require so many tests after [...]
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By David Pekrul on August 11, 2008
He rode into town in the back of a truck,
A man on a mission, who, hoping with luck,
Would find the young zealots who murdered his Dad,
And vowed he’d take vengeance with all that he had.
Was late in the evening, and chores had been done,
He’d gone to the bedroom to tuck in his son,
His father was [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Boulders, Bushes, Chill, Chores, Cowards, Dad, Father, feeling, Feelings, god, heart, heartache, Hill, Lain, Loud Voice, Man On A Mission, Muck, pain, Pleasure, Porch, Pure Evil, Rain, Running, sin, soul, Sound Of The Wind, Torch, Torment, Tormented Souls, Tree, Vengeance, war, Zealots
By kunjubi on June 28, 2008
That proclivity exists in everything, animate or
Inanimate, similar to proton-neutron relation.
That is human bondage, nature’s bondage
Posted in Inspirational Poems | Tagged Ash, Cereals, class, Crops, cycle, Cycle Of Life, Debris, E=MC2, Earth, eternal, Five Elements, Flesh, Flower, Fragments, Good Earth, Grave Yard, Human Bondage, Life, Life In The Universe, love, milleniums, Mud, Nature, Nothingness, Pleasure, Proclivity, Proton Neutron, Rain, Rainbow, Remnants, Salt From The Sea, Sea, Shape, sin, Tree, Tubers, Whole Earth, Withers, Womb
By kunjubi on May 31, 2008
Rapture filled showers of raindrops
Causing magnificent rainbows in sentiments;
Passions immersing in wingless consciousness;
Radiant countenance filling with love from
Posted in Love Poems, Romantic Poems | Tagged Anguish, Ash, Bang, big bang, blood, Brim, class, Desire, Desires, dream, dreams, Droplets, Ears, Ecstasy, Emotions, eyes, Flood, Flower, flowers, grief, heart, Horizon, kiss, Life, Lips, love, memory, Mob, Mom, Ocean, pain, Passion, passions, pearl, Pleasure, Rain, Rainbow, Rainbows, Rapture, Remorse, sin, solitude, soul, Strains, Tea, tears, Waves, world
By kunjubi on May 29, 2008
Of plays, enacted in our bedchamber;
Of romantic ardours, sending shock waves
All through the senses, springing sensations;
Soul stirring, bewitching…
Posted in Love Poems, Romantic Poems | Tagged Angel, Bloom, Celebration, change, dream, dreams, Earth, Emotions, Flower, flowers, Lascivious, Lips, love, Mom, Moon, Moonlight, Nails, Nature, night, Passion, passions, Pleasure, pleasures, Poem, Poems, Remembrance, Senses, Shock, soul, spring, Stories, Waves
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