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Why ? when I needed her so taken from me I pleaded don't go stay with me don't think I face this world all alone

But despite my prayers, she was taken from me In the middle winter we never saw that following summer through
probably the best summer we'd had In
years

Helen would have loved it  for she was like a flower that died In winter but with the spring she would come back to life burst Into full bloom

Colour back to her pale winter complexion she lived for sunny days trips to the seaside to see the donkeys dinky doughnuts Ice cream by the
sea

I suppose one day I'll go back but never will be the same not without Helen be
the a lonely place now without
Helen to keep me company on the journey
Remembering of our time together wonderful times
by the sea never to be forgotten
Does a paintbrush try and press itself? Or a fisherman cast to feel his own strength?

No.

Likewise, does a moon know when its been idealized by the idealistic pen? Again and again.

Not likely.

Can you see through the colors of your own eyes? Or hear the kissing secrets of the wind on its lovers lips?

No, thankfully not.

And in choosing can you pull thought from mind? With an ease which sets you free to be taller than trees and freer than snow.

Sadly it is with me, when I say no.
How much fun it was to watch this one twist and turn. Yup.
Tonight.
The light will be shining
on me.
I'm supposed to be the star,
and yet I'm so
worried.
The keys will be right there,
waiting for me.
Black and white
silky, ivory keys.
Don't worry,
I tell myself.
And yet I know that
I will.
Tonight is my piano concert. Man, am I nervous!
Isaac 4d
Dry and cracked like a hermit's lips
Worn down from chewing salty bricks
Made of granite or copper maybe?
Stubborn and cross,
Gross, and seldom lost.
Thank you for holding my hand,
On New Years.
I guess it meant a lot to me.

You’re writings have been an inspiration,
Much so that I feel like I won’t have a dream of my own.
I would follow yours to the end of the earth though,
Because much like you I
I am awfully beautiful,
Stubborn, and cross
Gross, and mostly lost.
I’m afraid that I do this all the time. I’m worried i’m Infatuated with another person. But they always have potential to mean so much to me, and I don’t know if that’s wrong or not.
Patrick 6d
Candy, Flowers, Jewelry, Cards , Trinkets of wood, glass, Plastic or others man made.

Soon to wither, be consumed with regret, be re-gifted or possible trade.

Another Valentines Day that mirrors last minute attempts of the past.

Little effort given on this day meaning , I desire, trust, appreciate and honor our love to last.

Now just days away you are given a chance to truly make this one the best.

With little planning or great expense try these simple ideas I suggest.

In the days to come and beyond - prepare the coffee maker yourself for the a.m. brew.

Pour her cup in the morning , maybe tea in the evening - simple these two.

When the dryer sounds - it does not call her name - you fold when through.

Dishes in the sink, you may notice, a table or counter in need of cleaning.

Towels put on their rack, toilet seat down, few examples - much meaning.

Feed, change, Bathe, dress and watch the same DVD countless times.

This little one is also yours to hold cherish and recite nursery rhymes.

Bring home takeout, light candles, draw and assist her bath, nothing rushed.

Compliments always, gazing into your loved ones eyes, she will be quite touched.

Other gifts you may give, simply glazing for your sake.

Without this time tested batter, left is is icing and not the cake you wish to make.

Start this recipe now, I am betting you will gladly cook all year.

Achieving the desired effect, in the future, you reflect, instruction made so clear.

PJC 02/09/2019
Äŧül 6d
You impressed me effortlessly,
I love you truly and crazily.

You looked at me beautifully,
I fell further in love for you deeply.

You have goodness truthfully,
I shall never lose my faith crazily.

You give me patience truly,
I am not saying this flirtatiously.

You stand these testing times strongly,
I get pulled towards you simply.

You may take your time pondering carefully,
I stand here, waiting for you eternally.

You know that you live gracefully,
I shall make you realize that you live gorgeously.
My HP Poem #1732
©Atul Kaushal
Skywlkr 7d
OK Three Poems I Had Written and With them I've Made you Smitten, <~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~><~>
So From Dark and Bright I'm Now Looking for Some Light I'm Searching All Night for What causes My Personal Freight
and in that Place I Keep Hiding My Face,,,,,,
it Can't be Controlled for On My Mind I have no Hold,
Caused By Greif that Would stop One's Belief,
Losing People that hold you Together Its Hard to Find Yorself ever or even there After,
Share Your bravery I Will Try Share Laughter,,,,,,,,,,
I sent a poem to my Nana she asked me where the secret place I went so I sent her this as a 2nd part what u reckon
Max Feb 7
Memories trying to survive.

But you know what?
I don't need them no more.
People left me, and now I do the same with the memories I had with them. I leave them to rot.
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