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I am a simple being who's heart has had the pleasure of dreaming of that perfect love.The kind of love that sucks the life out of you,that lets you bleed until there is nothing...
Do you not bleed woman?, your heart colder than steel , beats with such intensity and vigor, its enough to beat for two. such mental fortitude, you put my feelings to shame.
crossing between worlds,
View this entrythe SDG 9 inspired me to come up with the poem
The hands of men
Are full of craft but harmful to Mother Nature
I watched as tall, spackling features came to life
Just like us their roots where in the heart of Mother Nature
Their language was foreign...
View this entryThis poem is about a bee. I love bees and acknowledge their importance in our ecosystem. I have a hive on my property and enjoy watching them. Their vitality is boundless. Millions of bees...
LITTLE BEE©
Little Bee, little Bee,
Buzzing around the Silk Floss tree,
A feast of pink blooms to pollinate -
Your frenzied energy invigorates
The quiet morning air.
Now laden with pollen,
You hastily retreat
To your hive which beckons,
In a hollow,...
View this entryDrowning in tears suffocation of fears
Im stupid,unintelligent,ignorant,dense,brainless,mindless,foolish,convinced
I need somewhere to lean my head's to heavy I have to much pride to let you drive me off this earth God's beautiful turf
I'm in satisfaction of my life why hurt me please...
View this entryjust a moment of tiredness, and evil we see in men.
MUST TO COME
Man flows from sand became dust
Every year we formed feeble
Every minutes we suffused young
Please hook we with wines that never melts
Money is laughter
I have null so I do not recognize laughter
This countenance...
View this entryUnrequited love, visceral emotions, feelings things deeply, logic and rationality vs the intangible
Atrophy poem by Carling Ernstzen
I feel like the breathe has been ripped from my chest, pulled out like a silk scarf. Struggle for breathe. Coming undone as all my senses fold in upon themselves.
View this entryDo you hold on
to a dream
that is broken
does your thinking
say
it is not so
does the beatings
rain down from your heaven
as commonsense
begins to grow
through the haze
of the pain
you are given
is it so hard
to sleep alone
View this entryRead new poems from up and coming amateur poets
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