Pattern Poems

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Poems with a shape, image, or pattern.   Feel free to share them here!  Happy writing!
Paul Hardwick
  7 days ago
Paul Hardwick · 7 days ago

Some day's
My Father's words
Come back to me.


Son you car'nt have that
for that is for the masses
and dose not grow on trees
So boy go out and play.

Paul Hardwick
  May 11
Paul Hardwick · May 11

Betty and I went to Bournemouth this weekend

Spent an hour cleaning oil off the seagulls

Don't think we will go again.

If you record this poem and play it backwards it might say  Hello Satan!!!
Paul Hardwick
  May 8
Paul Hardwick · May 8

Woke up this morning
and went out on the street
sniff a few flowers
and went back to sleep
yes my head was cloudy
but the sky was blue
and I did'nt feel lonely til i thought of you.

Paul Hardwick
  May 7
Paul Hardwick · May 7

Tonight i feel like one of millions
hear the sound of my life
can you dance to night
all of us waiting for the rain
to wash away the dust of our lives
and make us again feel
then we can get love
and begin to feel again
Yes!
tonight i feel like one of millions.

Please comment I would like a million people to give feedback. well at least in my dreams.
Thank you Paul   :-)
Paul Hardwick
  May 5
Paul Hardwick · May 5

Seams to me
mind  ex spands
with a words all the time
do think that some day
my mine will expload

Dreams for my head in this what is the time of mine.

Paul Hardwick
  May 5
Paul Hardwick · May 5

Flashes in the sky
that burn the eye
turning people into dust
all thought of by the nerds
light of vomit and running turds
that no body now can see
bow your going to die
don't you will
it is to late now.

ENLESS!

Nope thats just me
is the future we hope for?

Paul Hardwick
  May 5
Paul Hardwick · May 5

1).  If you want to you can fight time
and it takes no time at all.

2).  When you want to run
stop and think about it more.

H  E  L  P !  it does not, and won’t at all
for you are just a ROBOT and nothing more
then go> to stop.

3).  After ten years or so repeat
step 1).

Paul Hardwick
  May 1
Paul Hardwick · May 1

When she sleeps
there is no sound
all which worries me
but when she wakes
her smiles melt my soul
princess i love you
and you not yet one year old.

Paul Hardwick
  Apr 30
Paul Hardwick · Apr 30

you know we found a place in the sand
where we can watch the sea
and  I took her
hand in hand
then we walked
and she looked at me
her eyes where clear and I could see love.

Paul Hardwick
  Apr 30
Paul Hardwick · Apr 30

A young man told me so
we are stronger by touch
but that does not have to be
anything physical
it is all in the mind
and the mind is just not dust
it is another world
where the planets do play
all the words that mean something to me
and so many others
are no longer words at but inventions
so cristal clear.

 
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