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Its dickie dark the days at end
the sun has run away
it's dickie dark just look my friend
the moon has come to play

The flowers tucked up in their beds
the birdies fast asleep
and over roofs of garden sheds
the ***** cats now creep

It's dickie dark it's time to change
and get into my bed
my teddy bears ill rearrange
around my feet and head

Ill sleep till dirkie dark has gone
and Dawn lights up my face
So daddy turn my night light on
it's in it's usual place

It's dickie dark the day is done
I'm tucked up warm and tight
it's dickie dark and that's no fun
so one and all goodnight
What my 3 year old grandson calls night time
You tore my heart out and left me in pieces
Cutting cabbage for dinner lol
 Sep 2012 Alice Curtis
Pandora dO
Over there I see
what seems to be
a little mushroom.
Or is it?

It's not very big
and it's not very special,
actually a little plain.
Right?

Wait, what is that?
That looks like a door,
and is that a shed?
What's this?

That there must be
some kind of hinge,
wonder what it's for?
Can I open it?

This special mushroom,
it even has a chimney
and a set of stairs.
Oh how sweet!

There is some
tiny furniture
and a tiny clock.
Where'd you get this?

Inside there are
two grey mice,
A tiny baby and a mom.
They're very cute!

Now, let's close this
special mushroom home
and leave the mice in peace.
*It's a lovely ornament.
©2012 - Inspired by my mushroom ornament :)
When we first met.
You wasn't high upon my list.
In fact.
If hate was love.
Then you I ran from.
Who would have thought it?

That people that mirrored oil and water.
Would end up together.
And become lovers.
Who would have thought it?

Yeah, as with friends.
We had a few that predicted it.
They stated as much we fought against one another.
These was the signs.
We would be attracted to each other.
Who would have thought it?
Not me.
Teardrops
Keep falling down
And I don't
Utter a sound
When everything I do
Reminds me of you
Where else can I turn?

Angels
In heaven above
Reminders
Of things that I love
A simple melody
Of things that no one can see

A thousand lies spoken aloud
Give voice to a hundred woes
And each simple scar brings back memories
Of things that I used to know

Free me now into the air
Release me so I fly
On wings of silver I can float
And on currents I can ride

Believe me now when I say goodbye
But don't try to make me stay
Soon enough I’ll find my home
And things will be okay

A thousand lies spoken aloud
Give voice to a hundred woes
And each simple scar brings back memories
Of things that I used to know

Teardrops
In golden light
Reflected now they shine
Rainbows
Deep in your eyes
As we begin to cry

Angels
Here on earth below
Walking among us to guide
Spirits
Bringing hope to the weak
And setting us free to fly
 Aug 2012 Alice Curtis
Ahmad Cox
My life is crazy
Life is crazy
Chaotic
The more
You try to
Analyze
The more
Life will show
Just how
Out of
Control
Random
Chaotic
Life can be
Just when
You think
You have
A handle
Life has a way
Of throwing
In a little bit
Of randomness
So you must
Be ready
Embrace the random
Embrace the chaos
When you do
You will start
To see
The crazy order
In all of
The random
Chaos
 Aug 2012 Alice Curtis
Ahmad Cox
I want
To know
You better
Let me see you
A little closer
I know you are there
Hiding in the dark
I can see your light
Shining inside
Even when things
Seem dark
When it feels like
You are hiding
Like you have
Gone away
You always
Let me know
In your own way
You are still there
 Aug 2012 Alice Curtis
Ahmad Cox
I see life
In your eyes
I see truth
Hidden there
I see love
Written
All over
Your face
I can see you
I know you
Are there
Watching
Knowing
Talking to me
Comforting me
Guiding me
As I move
Through life
Somebody ask me whats wrong,
so I can pour out this purple heart,
that has been ever so accustumed to swell up,

Why shouldn't it? I've worn it on my sleeve for too long,

For it is ****** and bruised and has been through too much,
and its worn and torn, and has made me tough,
love has tangled it self up in this mess of my swelling purple heart,
and I couldn't ask for anything more,
for this love is whats keeping me sane at any given moment,
and this love, its so strong I just can't let it go,

This exspression of overflowing emotion has become too much,
people around me don't think I'm so tough,
for they see my purple heart fading, my pulse going out,
its finally all gotten to be too much.
well. I just woke up, and wrote this on the spot. So enjoy, although I believe it needs work,
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