J'aime bien la nuit
et quand nous dormons
avec plaisir
apres l'amour
et quand nous sommes
heureuse et puis
un haut en ciel
la lune sourires
pour nous
Jul 6, 2013
Jul 6, 2013 at 4:11 PM UTC
Write a poem
with a title,
invent a body
and see guidelines
add some notes
and use italic
or in bold
and save as public
May 16, 2013
May 16, 2013 at 5:17 PM UTC
One baby in two arms
of three years olds and four
degree the water and plus five
the air and six minutes there
and seven safeguards
sorry, eight
and nine o'clock, not yet
and ten black children
watching
the end
Apr 12, 2013
Apr 12, 2013 at 3:53 PM UTC
Across the street
I go with you
through city of my dream
Sun's beaming shine
I drank some wine
And lose the sense of mind
But I have no fear with you
And I see no one but you
And I can see the love that comes from you
Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 11:32 AM UTC
Let your kiss fly...
and touch the windows of singles
with its smack sound and tingle
someone's dead feelings once
more... and let it
shape on cheeks
of two chosen luckys
little hearts and lips
so when they meet
each other by chance
they will probably kiss...
Mar 30, 2013
Mar 30, 2013 at 6:32 PM UTC
When nobody cares what's going inside
your heart in moments you need to feel care
when you are supposed to be satisfied
at least when somebody notice you're there...
and you want to scream and let go the fear
but something has hanged in you on a string
and you want to feel the hug, and comfort
yourself with the same bizarre haunting thought
that you lead a life, full sunshine and light
that cannot be led by someone who's blind
you comfort yourself that you hear the birds
and voices, and music a deaf person don't
you comfort yourself you can easily achieve
the peak of a hill of which ******* dream
you comfort yourself that you feel the life
with all its misfortunes and cravings and trials
and when you're sitting at sunset on shore
you know the path of the sun's chosen your
unapparent figure as aim of its tour
and feeling of life can pierce to the bone
when you tries to fancy where're people who've gone...
Mar 28, 2013
Mar 28, 2013 at 4:35 PM UTC
He had a funny beardish face
when child told lies
it turned to grey
so, children
You must be aware
don't lie to him,
he's beast of prey
but story goes
when child poked nose
his face turned red
hilarious
so, children, listen,
don't poke nose
or you'll be redden
to your toes
but story goes
the end is close...
when child called names
his face turned gloom
and started he
producing boom
so, children,look
the end is soon
restrain yourselves
or you'll be doomed
Mar 28, 2013
Mar 28, 2013 at 6:50 AM UTC
Just put up some light
in this darkened room
where silence keep questions...
It looks through the window
it's chilly and bleak
but it seeks affection.
It tries to break through
or glance in a *****
but this darkened room
keeps questions within
just put up some light
"no need, I like dark"
just put up some light
there's answer outside...
Mar 28, 2013
Mar 28, 2013 at 5:55 AM UTC
drink not much
and can forgive
use your brain
or heart at least
be supportive
brave and mild
read some books
and never mind
if a nobody
like me
start to teach you
how to be
brave and mild
supportive, reader
not a drunkard
and forgiver.
Mar 28, 2013
Mar 28, 2013 at 5:16 AM UTC
Always lonely lunatics
random inhabitants, godless humans, tempted...
Love exists to sting
to ruin you
a gorgeous addiction, ill-fated nectar
Maybe it sounds strange
You ought to use
such opportunity...
Mar 27, 2013
Mar 27, 2013 at 3:27 PM UTC