RuNe - Hello Poetry

RuNe Jan 2016

It's time for me to go.

That time when unknowingly we become friends. Everyday you'll show up to greet me and we would share our favorite songs that made us sing along to them. You would tell a funny stories or you'll be cracking corny jokes just to make me laughing with you. You would read lovely stories or sometimes naughty one just to get reaction from me that say's I am listening. You would read poems that expressed your feelings or would web one from your own that felt good for my aching heart. You would play your guitar or just singing to me just so I'd fall a sleep at the sound of your voice for you know how insomniac I am. When bad days are up, you would listen to all of my rant about me and you would interrupt me by telling all the wonderful things we would do together just to see me smile. And I would do all of it when the times you're the one who needed them most.

Everyday I would painfully wait for you.

When I can't handle the pain anymore, I told you that we should stop this.

"But why?" You said, confusion written in your soft blue eyes.

I sadly replied with tears in my eyes that put sadness in yours. "I am falling."

Begging me not to stop seeing you. "I'll catch you." with tears in your eyes and my soft heart will concede.

That was three years ago... Those are my happiest and now I must let you go, for your own good and for my own heart, to stop it from bleeding whenever I long to hear your voice or to see your smiling red pouting lips that would turn your chubby cheeks to pinkish with your twinkling blue eyes.

I have to ... even if this will be going to **** me someday... I have to leave.

I won't say goodbye though for I still need to feel you in my dreams. Memories that would make me smile on the saddest days of my life, strikes on me again.

Mucco Mucco Honey

It's just me thinking...

#sad #rune

RuNe Jan 2016

Smile

Your smile
With your lips
That reach your
Twinkling eyes
With hidden
Meaning of mysteries.
That can do things
I can't explain.
That I'd want to explore...

Melts my heart.
Weaken my knees.
Disturb my thoughts.
Confused my mind.
Put tears in my eyes.
That can make me
Smile back at you...

I was looking at this artist who looks at the camera and smiling ... Keep looking at me... sorry I double posted this poem

#smile #rune

Dec 2015

WILLIAM WORTHLESS

dancing goat

i saw a little goat he was rather weird
he wore tinted glasses and multi colored beard
he looked like a hippy from all those yeas ago
if he was or not i really just dont know
his beard it was funny with colors on his face
was he from this planet or from another place
then he started dancing getting in the grooves
a bit of rock n roll and some other moves
he was having fun but i had to go
what time he finished dancing i will never know

Dec 2015

william worthless

goat and toad

there was once a goat he had a coat of white
he had a funny beard such a funny sight
he liked to roam around all along the coast
travelling all around was what he liked the most
one day on his travels while walking down the road
sat there in the hedge he saw a little toad
the little toad was sad and had teardrop in his eye
the goat he said whats wrong. what has made you cry.
the toad said he was lonley thats why he was sad
i have lost my friend he said the only one i had
goat he said dont cry i know just what to do
we will look together and find your friend for you
then suddenly they heard another little toad
croaking in the hedge further down the road
it was his little friend that he was searching for
now they were toether and they were friends once more
goat he said goodbye im glad you found your friend
the story was complete and has a happy end

Dec 2015

Sean Hunt

Thank You Listener

I appreciate your kindness
And attention
Giving me a moment or two
Of your precious time.

I will try to make this meaningful for you.
I will not say too much,
I will try to say just enough.

I used to use so many words
That none were heard.

Like olives,
Or a piece of cheese,
Like any delicacy,
Less is enough,
Washed down
By Ale that's brown,
Or wine that's fine.

Sean Hunt
Windermere July 2015

#poetry

Dec 2015

Chris

Because I love you

~

*Why is it every thought
I have is of you?

Waking this morning
you were there
lying next to me,
your smile starting my day,
when I was the only one there.

My first cup of coffee
I shared with you,
on the patio as
bird song filled the air,
and I was alone.

The sunrise, beautiful
pastel ribbons painting
the northern horizon
I pointed out to you,
but you were a thousand
miles away.

And even now as
I write this poem,
I do so because like
every other moment
of my life, you are with me
even though you are not.

Why is it every thought
I have is of you?

Because I love you

No matter what