By devotee1 on February 15, 2010
There are times
I can think only of you
Satisfied fully
Entering that place
All leading to you
The area of my mind
Wishing no outside of border
Within the curvature of your
Flowing, pure line
Over your natural texture
That scent indigenous of you
My Soul’s Aboriginal
It is here on tranquil plane
Back in the garden
Of Journey’s Beginning
Before the fall and erosion
Wanting only You
To breathe with [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories, Religious Poems | Tagged Dawn, Essence, Journey, Lace, Metaphysical, Mom, night, soul, spiritual, Sun, Travel
By jivepoet on January 10, 2010
(1)If you’d found a way to hold your own against the playground bully,
Would you go to school reunions now, and share old classroom tales?
If you’d opened up, so counselors could understand you fully,
Would the knowledge they’d acquired have taken more wind from your sales?
(2)If you’d stood up to your father, when he made you go [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged alone, Brain, child, childhood, Choice, Christian, class, considering alternate outcomes, destiny, Father, Foe, Friend, Friends, girl, Lad, leaders, Life, list, Mom, night, nostalgia, Rain, reviewing one's past, School, Travel, Voices, war
By jivepoet on December 24, 2009
(1)My first Blue Mountains journeys were on Sydney’s country trains,
With scenery improving, once I’d gone past Emu Plains.
I did not know the passengers around me, but perhaps one
Might care to play a card game, since we’d only come to Lapstone
(2)I closed my vintage fiction novel fast. So I could then look,
To see surrounding bushland, as [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Autumn, Bloom, child, childhood, class, Concrete, cool, Ears, fiction, Fire, Flower, flowers, Friend, Game, Gloves, Hill, Horses, house, Journey, joy, Lace, Lad, Lain, Life, Lost, Lost love, love, Map, memory, night, Rain, scene, School, Sea, sin, spring, Sun, Train trip, Travel, Tree, Trees, war
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 Lou in texas on December 24, 2009
im a poet
when i was young and in my prime the world was new and so unkind in this world we all shall pass, working and working trying to by some cheap gas to travel the country side far and near, to go visit relatives and people we hold dear.
through the interstates and road’s we [...]
Posted in Family Poems, Funny Poems, Short Poems | Tagged alone, class, Life, list, Money, people, Poem, Poems, Stories, Travel, world
By Lou in texas on December 24, 2009
twas the day before christmas when all through the mall people were stiriing and some took a good fall they hustled and bustled through the lines at wal-mart on to j.c. penny’s they traveled into the dark spending and spending every last dime they saved away till after new years when they all kneeled down [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Bust, child, Children, Christmas, dark, Ears, fun, people, Travel
By Lou in texas on December 24, 2009
there once was a man named chuck he drove coast to coast in his truck he road through hill’s and cow trails just to make a buck. over the road and in the snow he traveled and traveled where most wouldn’t go many a day’s and nite’s he would drive till his butt [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Butt, Friend, Hill, snow, Thighs, Travel
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 tom on July 13, 2009
The Open Road
Have you ever dreamed?
To travel the open road
With no destination
Only an urging to probe.
With no thought in mind
The weather so fine
You’ve decided
This is the time.
Not a clue to
What lies ahead?
Fantasies dance around
In your head.
Will rainbows and haloes
Be seen on your trek
Or will disaster prevail
And your dreams wreck.
Open roads may seem romantic
But unless you’re [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged dream, dreams, Fantasies, lies, Life, Rain, Rainbow, Rainbows, Travel, travel adventure
By PrairiePoems on June 17, 2009
DARK WERE HER EYES-
Like her sad dark life-
And her HOME was a boat on the sand-
Just an overturned wreck of a lonely boat-
Where she lived, by the sounding sea!
She looked at me, and her deep dark eyes,
Where the shadows, when twilight is dim-
And I talked with her Grandma-
Beside the old boat,
That travels the Waves, no [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Boat, Bound, dark, Ears, eyes, girl, Grandma, Life, Little Girl, lonely, Sad, Sea, Shadow, Sky, Sun, Travel, Twilight, Waves, world
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