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Winter nights seem colder
without your arms
to warm me.
Friends
are the foundations to ourselves...

keep them strong
and they'll support you


always.
This came from a comment I made today on another poem forgive me forgetting which I've read loads lol
 Jan 2013 Moonlight Blossom
John
Fat women with
Fur coats
To warm their overfed
Heaps of mass
Holding overpriced
Elongated, mechanical strings
Attached to their
Mouse-like dogs
That wear clothes
That cost more
Than my entire outfit
Shirt, jeans, boots, jacket
Combined

They yap to small devices
Glued to their ears
Like instruments
Of envy and jealousy
Yelling at their husbands
Or boyfriends
Or pool boys
Who haven't done their job
Either paying for whatever they want
Or neglecting to net out
That last nat
From their jacuzzis
Where they sip white wine
And sizzle in soapy water
Before getting out
And slipping on shoes
Made by kids
In Cambodia
Who have never held
A hundred dollar bill

What is wrong
Who is right
What is it
That's been done
Here
None of it makes sense
To me
I'll take only that which you give me...


nothing more.
This is a little poem.                                    
Words i claim as my own.                            
A peek into my little soul
My journey to just make it home.                

This is my silent hope.                                
To try with life to cope.                              
And maybe touch one heart alone
In this my journey on my own.                    

This is my little prayer.                                
That someone out there care.                    
Yet i feel far from whole
My damaged broken soul.                          

This is a little poem.                                  
To say youre not alone.                              
We all must carry on
I hope you claim it as your own.                

                
This is YOUR little poem!
A little poem to know you"re not alone-
(I am about to confess my hidden secret)

What i am about to tell
Will shock and saden those who know me well
This secret ive been keeping
Is eating at my soul
And when i brake this hold
That lies have put me under
I hope that you wont wonder
Why i hide it no more longer
For the truth will make me stronger

So i am ready to confess
To Those who know me best
I pray they"d not look strange upon me
For i am through with holding onto
This cross that bares into my heart
This i should have done from the start

And now im ready -no more linger
This will give you such a tingle
(And with people -i now must mingle...)





I AM ______!!!!


I know now i will find my way!!
Please dont judge me for what i say!!
My secret is:I am SINGLE!!!
Comfy couch
a cup of coffee...

cheerful company

cuddling close.
They are the HP trinity
father mother daughter three
they share their faith and love and all
and raise one up if they should fall
no one is shunned nor turned away
and for them all they freely pray
where would we be without these friends
true hearts on which we can depend
Timothy and Hilda too
and Marian this poems for you
may God bless and guide your feet
giving to you his love complete
for in these days of endless night
to those in need you've offered light
to Timothy Hilda and Marion for always being there when others needed them
I can feel them
                        in my
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© Daniel Magner 2013
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