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Eileen Prunster Feb 2014
i looked up some old poets here
and noticed they have gone
ive also done an absence
myself
not the only one

we come here to
exchange a thought
ours spirits get renewed
I wouldn't feel quite this way
if your poems i hadn't viewed
it just popped in.....    i wont hold myself responsible for the rhyming ones....;o)
Eileen Prunster Feb 2014
get out of those pj's
and into some jeans
altho i obey
i
dont know what that means
my life does unravel
undone at the seams
i prefer life by night
under moon beams
A poem about avoidance
Eileen Prunster Feb 2014
capricious i am
that's just how it is
don't let it offend
don't get in a tizz
i do not reply
to many a ***
there is no offence
it's just that i'm
odd
you've all been so kind
i have to agree
please don't be upset
with me just being me
To everyone here who is kind enough to read and/or comment on my words despite my lack of reply/contact sometimes i just can't, seem to have evolved into a recluse of sorts for several reasons I can't explain
I realize this poem sounds smug isn't meant to be
Eileen Prunster Feb 2014
floating in neverland
she takes on new
winged form

dazzling
bright
translucent
in flight

to close
to the sun
her wings will melt
Not happy with the end it doesn't sound quite right somehow, maybe the rhyming in the middle makes the end unsuitable somehow?
Eileen Prunster Feb 2014
he gazes into an empty glass
as if all the answers
to all the questions
are to be found
in the dregs
Eileen Prunster Feb 2014
IF
dreams fill the night
full of air and grace
dragged into the daylight
they wear a clown's face
Eileen Prunster Feb 2014
through winning smile
those desperate eyes
have traveled the globe
for many a mile

with laughter loud
as thin disguise
there is no hiding
his desperate eyes
A poem about someone who is currently painting the outside of my cottage, He's not a happy man and fits no where not even with himself
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