#songwriter
Somewhere, however, I was stuck...
Bearing all the pain
I lay down on the floor-
the hush of healing wind
Comes closer to me,
As if it's knows my pain,
Knows me
Well.....
That's a story you can’t read
Let me say--
It's so beautiful,
Like a dream you don't want
To wake up from.
It was like hoping for light,
But I learned from it ,
To make it luminous, to live it.
That's a story you can’t read,
Cause it was written on my soul--
As if it was meant
For me.....
May 11
May 11, 2026 at 12:50 PM UTC
I play my electric guitar on my amp,
Then there's a drum sampler,
And I sing & scream okay,
But without the bassist,
I feel like I go commando.
Fellows commented long ago,
"Without the bass guitar,
Your song feels hollow."
I looked for any bassist,
Here & there but to no avail.
What I ultimately found out,
Many play the Axe,
But none a bass,
Nobody plays it, not the bass,
And my best songs sound hollow.
Nov 22, 2024
Nov 22, 2024 at 11:29 AM UTC
releasing this album has to be the hardest thing I have ever done
always wanted to but shame suppressed
hundreds of files, hundreds of tears wept
my heart painted across instrumentals and melodies
nervous, will people get me?
get the metaphors, get the meaning
purpose, will I let me?
embark on a journey toward the sun
leave everything I hated having to become
shed a few layers, re-introduce me
climbing to the top, sorry excuse me
Dec 24, 2022
Dec 24, 2022 at 1:10 PM UTC
I've been dragged away
from the edge of the water,
even though I wanted to jump right in
I'd been only swimming
in the shallow corners,
almost learned to let go
and give in
Give in to the waves
let them pull me further from the shore
Give in to the tide,
hear the ocean roar
But something happened then
and I lost my sight of how and when
For a minute I closed my eyes,
thought I was lost at sea,
but when I looked around
there was no water to be seen
Just like someone
came and took my hand
and pulled me far away
off to dry lands
Felt like memory loss,
tried but couldn't remember
why my feet were still so wet
when I was in the centre
of the forest splendour
And sometimes I recall
the memories of the time
when I almost had it all
I was getting so close,
could barely believe
that I had found the purpose of my reality
But not everything works out
Lost sight of my true silhouette
My head has been dry for so long,
but my feet are still wet
Out of place
Out of my mind
Lost in the woods
Lost track of time
Take me back
Now I recall
why my feet are still wet
I can still have it all
I'll drag myself back
to the edge of the water
and jump right in like I was meant to
I'll be swimming away
into the deep end
Giving in to the waves
Giving in to the tide
Giving in to the voices that I've kept inside
My feet are still wet
and now I know why
Aug 12, 2022
Aug 12, 2022 at 6:58 PM UTC
I really want
To c my dad
But he only
Makes me mad
© From A Poet's 💔
3/22/20
Photo inspiration
Kissing in the rain
Washes away the pain
Even if it's in the shower
That takes over an hour
The hot water will run out
Then cold water comes out the spout
And then kills the mood
So we move to the room
Things r heating up now
There's no turning back now
Let's keep the momentum going
Now that our juices r flowing
© From A Poet's ♥️
5/12/20
2 Mother's Days
Came & went away
2 Mother's Days
I cried the day away
© From A Mother's 💔
5/12/20
Stress is a b*tch
It steals your joy
It makes u itch
© From A Poet's ♥️
5/11/20
Co-vid
Inspired by Jolene by Dolly Parton
Co-vid! Co-vid!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
We're beggin' of you please don't take our health!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
We're beggin' of you please don't take our wealth!
Your symptoms come n a disguise
The media spreading all your lies
W/ scare tactics & fear mongering
Your gift to us makes us all cuss
We can't b who we were once
And we cannot compete with u
Co-vid
We dream about u n nightmares
U r on the news, u're everywhere
There's no escaping u @ all
Co-vid
But we can't easily understand
How you can take women & men
But u don't know what they mean 2 us
Co-vid
Co-vid! Co-vid!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
We're beggin' of you please don't take our health!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
We're beggin' of you please don't take our wealth!
U could have your choice of homes
But we can't just go out & roam
Home's the only place 4 us
Co-vid
I had to write this song to u
Our very lives depend on u
And whatever u sent our way next
Co-vid
Co-vid! Co-vid!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
We're beggin' of you please don't take our health!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
We're beggin' of you please don't take our wealth!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
© From A Quarantined Poet's ♥️
4/19/20
Covid-19
U r obscene
We once were free
But we couldn't see
U stole that
From us
Til we
Wanna cuss
We can't see
Our fam
And u don't
Give a ****
We can't see
Our friends
Will this
Pandemic end?
Some can't go
To work
U're just a
Big ****
Kids can't
Go to school
Now parents
Have to enforce rules
© From A Quarantined Poet's ♥️
4/8/20
Quarantine
Day 33!
***
Woe is me!
Quarantine
Day 33!
Who r u &
Who is she?
Quarantine
Day 33!
Washing hands
To meet demands
Quarantine
Day 33!
Only go to work
Don't get perks
Quarantine
Day 33
I work full-time
But not he
Quarantine
Day 33
Shopping carts
6 feet apart
6 feet apart
And no hugs
6 feet apart
Don't share cootie bugs
© From A Working Quarantined Poet's ♥️
4/11/20
N response to another poet's poem
We too are essential
And get paid small
For the work we do
For travelers and all
To find place of rest
At our hotel
We're practically the only ones open
As u can tell
I'm also a caregiver
Keeping people healthy
Although with covid-19
Not many r wealthy
We're all n this 2gether
All over the world
Hopefully future changes come
Soon to the weather
Don't matter the color of skin
Black, white or brown
We're all stuck in
All over every town
© From A Poet's ♥️
4/11/20
The 12 Months Of Lockdown
On the first month of lockdown all over my small town,
Jobs laid off, people stayed home!
On the second month of lockdown all over my small town,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people stayed home!
On the third month of lockdown all over my small town,
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people stayed home!
On the fourth month of lockdown all over my small town,
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people stayed home!
On the fifth month of lockdown all over my small town,
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the sixth month of lockdown all over my small town,
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the seventh month of lockdown all over my small town,
Toilet paper hoarding!
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the eighth month of lockdown all over my small town,
Pay your bills online!
Toilet paper hoarding!
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the ninth month of lockdown all over my small town,
People went crazy!
Pay your bills online!
Toilet paper hoarding!
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the 10th month of lockdown all over my small town,
Hosting watch parties!
People went crazy!
Pay your bills online!
Toilet paper hoarding!
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the 11th month of lockdown all over my small town,
Virtual church attendance
Hosting watch parties!
People went crazy!
Pay your bills online!
Toilet paper hoarding!
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the 12th month of lockdown all over my small town,
Wear face masks & gloves
Virtual church attendance
Hosting watch parties!
People went crazy!
Pay your bills online!
Toilet paper hoarding!
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
© From A Quarantined Poet's ♥️
4/11/20
We're 'spose 2 b locked down
But it don't look like it
But all over my town
Ppl r pitching fits
They cannot go c
Their own family
They cannot go do
What they intended to
They r stuck inside
W/ family they hate
W/ rules 2 abide
They can't go out on dates
They will get over it
(Not b4 they pitch a fit!)
Or they'll get a ticket
(And they can't afford it!)
© From A Quarantined Poet's ♥️
4/12/20
People wear frowns
And they wear gowns
People wear face masks While doing tasks
Pretty soon they'll wear
Coverings for their shoes
Just like doctors
And surgeons do
People wear gloves
Afraid they'll get sick
Like God up above
Couldn't heal them that quick
© From A Poet's ♥️
4/12/20
Easter n quarantine
This is obscene!
Easter n quarantine
Covid-19, u r really mean!
© From A Quarantined Poet's ♥️
4/12/20
I can't c my kids
He still says they r his
He teaches them hate
Now that Morgan is 8
Roy's following too
And I don't know what to do
© From A Mother's 💔
4/14/20
He found another way
For DSS to say
That I cannot c
Not even #3
He's using the system
To benefit him
To brainwash them
Against me & William
© From A Mother's 💔
4/14/20
Happy birthday
To u all
Sorry that I
Couldn't call
© From A Poet's ♥️
4/20/20
"Boredom"
Inspired by: "Jolene" by Dolly Parton
https://youtu.be/Ixrje2rXLMA
Boredom! Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Please give everyone something else to do!
Boredom! Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Please before we go insane inside!
Your torture is beyond compare
U drive us to the brink w/ dares
W/ nothing left to do but stare around
Your smile is like evil disguised
Your voice telling all kinds of lies
And we've run out of things to do,
Boredom!
They talk about u on the news
You're streaming w/ the largest views
There's nowhere we can escape u
Boredom!
And I could easily understand
How you have need to recruit us
But you don't know what sanity is
Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Please give everyone something else to do!
Boredom! Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Please before we go insane inside!
U could choose other planets
But u have chosen planet Earth
Seems we're the one for the job
Boredom!
I had 2 get this off my chest
So we can actually get some rest
I hope there is not another test
Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Please give everyone something else to do!
Boredom! Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Please before we go insane inside!
Boredom! Boredom!
© From A Poet's ❤️
4/21/20
If I cuss like a sailor
And dress like a tailor
Then my mouth would b *****
Even passed the age of 30.
© From A Poet's ♥️
4/22/20
If it smells like a trout
And u can't stay out
B sure to use protection
So u won't get an infection
© From A Poet's ♥️
4/22/20
We pay rent
And don't c a cent
Of it in air
And she doesn't care
© From A Poet's ♥️
5/3/20
Photo challenge
I caught Tinker Bell!
The devilish little sprite!
She has been causing hell!
When she is out of sight!
© From A Poet's ♥️
5/3/20
Jul 24, 2020
Jul 24, 2020 at 3:27 PM UTC
https://youtu.be/_wA5NmQESx8
Intro
Did u hear that?
Oh no!
Oh ah ah ah ah!
Oh ah ah ah ah!
Oh Oh!
Oh Oh!
Oh Oh!
Verse 1
Drowning deep in their stupidity
Blinded, your servants they heed
(Will they give n2 u?)
There's nothing left of their human side
They're slowly changing their minds
(Will they give n2 u?)
Reflecting on all their mistakes
When there's nothing they can do!
Suddenly it all changes!
Owww!
It's the point of no return
U've awaken the monster in us!
Chorus
Scrub up, do not come down with the Co-vid
Scrub up, do not come down with the Co-vid
Scrub up, do not come down with the Co-vid
Wash your hands with soap, and hot water for 3 mins.
Scrub up, do not come down with the Co-vid
U brainless get up, scrub up do not come down with the Co-vid
U mindless get up, scrub up do not come down with the Co-vid
Co-vid is the curse that has been given to us
Verse 2
I can see it in u, the sickness inside u
Don't try to deny what u know
(Will u give in to sin?)
Its all fake, the good has died in u
And is decomposing now
(Will u give in to sin?)
It seems some r having problems
In believing the media
Living w/ their new lives (oh no)
The world is a quiet place
Now that we r all prisoners locked up inside
Chorus
Scrub up, do not come down with the Co-vid
Scrub up, do not come down with the Co-vid
Scrub up, do not come down with the Co-vid
Wash your hands with soap, and hot water for 3 mins.
Scrub up, do not come down with the Co-vid
U brainless get up, scrub up do not come down with the Co-vid
U mindless get up, scrub up do not come down with the Co-vid
Co-vid is the curse that has been given to us
Post chorus
And n nightmares!
And n nightmares!
And n nightmares!
And n nightmares!
Bridge
We promise we won't do it again
Won't do it again
We all will be good
We all will be good, we promise
Not one more day!
© From A Poet's ♥️
4/22/20
Jun 8, 2020
Jun 8, 2020 at 1:00 PM UTC
https://youtu.be/fZSiBj4vCiY
My Carona,
Don't u know we've come a long long way
I've been fearin' that you'd come
When u're around u take our breath away
Bad Carona,
The symptoms surely hurts bud-gets
I'm a part-time worker at a ho-tel here in town
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Oh bad Ca-ro-na!
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Ca-ro-na go a-way!
Bad Ca-ro-na
u've caused some sad
& scary times
Just the thoughts about u brings back an-xi-e-ty
Gyp-sy vi-rus
You're a my-ster-y for doc-tors
U got har-bors locked down so ships can't sail out to sea
U cover sun-light when the times r good!
U treat us so bad-ly we want u gone now!
Bad Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Oh bad Ca-ro-na
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Ca-ro-na go a-way!
Bad Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Oh bad Ca-ro-na
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Ca-ro-na go a-way!
Bad Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Oh bad Ca-ro-na
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Ca-ro-na go a-way!
Bad Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Oh bad Ca-ro-na
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Ca-ro-na go a-way!
Bad Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Oh bad Ca-ro-na
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Ca-ro-na go a-way!
© From A Poet's ♥️
3/17/20
Viruses r
Minuses
Bacteria causes
Dilerium
Even a cold
Can wipe out the old
U came down w/ the flu?!
We should quarantine u!
© From A Poet's ♥️
3/17/20
Pray more
Stress less
And my life won't
B such a mess
© From A Poet's ♥️
3/18/20
Homeschooling?!
Who r u fooling?!
I know u!
And that won't do!
That's y u work!
And and chose public school!
So they deal w/
Kids who act like fools!
I'm not stupid!
And you're not Cupid!
An arrow to their heart
Won't make things restart!
© From A Quarantined Poet's ♥️
4/29/20
May 23, 2020
May 23, 2020 at 9:02 PM UTC
She’s trying to fly with
crippled wings and join
her dreams together with
guitar strings and when
she sings she sings her
songs of how she tries
to get along with the long
harsh road she’s been
wandering on as she tries
to fly with crippled wings
and join her dreams together
with guitar strings
-
by Aleksander Mielnikow
May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 4:54 PM UTC
"Red Ain't My Color"
Inspired by:
"Blue Ain't Your Color"
by: Keith Urban
https://youtu.be/SoIKv3xxuMA
Y'all could c me on Facebook
writin' songs & poems
Watchin' my kids' lives
In i-so-la-tion
And chances were
He's flirtin' w/ some new "her"
Cause he wasn't gonna pay no mind
Well it wasn't n e one's place
But they went and said it n e way
Cause I looked like
I'd had 'nuff of his fire
Hadn't any fun
Hadn't made a smile n a long while
Baby
Red makes a good sunset
Looks good on that shirt that hugs my figure
But didn't look good on my face
I'm tellin' u
I don't need drama
It's so simple see
He's stealin' my kids, 3
Baby, red ain't my color
U weren't tryna' b another man
Hit on me kinda guy
Tryna pick me up
Tryna flirt with me
But u just didn't understand
How another man
Can take my sons
Turn them against me
Well u didn't even drink
And u're thinkin'
that I was beau-ti-ful
Tell me that if we were together u wouldn't change
Me
Just make me happy
Baby
Cause red makes a good sunset
Looks good on that shirt that hugs my figure
But didn't look good on my face
You're tellin' me
I didn't need drama
It's so simple see
He's stealin' my kids, 3
Baby, red ain't my color
No no no
Red ain't my color baby
Red makes a good sunset
Looks good on that shirt that hugs my figure
But didn't look good on my face
You're tellin' me
I didn't need drama
It's so simple see
He's stealin' my kids, 3
Baby, red ain't my color
Red ain't my color, mmm mmm
No no baby
And u lit up my world
© From A Poet's ♥️
4/20/20
May 6, 2020
May 6, 2020 at 12:52 PM UTC
2 Mother's Days
Came & went away
2 Mother's Days
I cried the day away
© From A Mother's 💔
5/12/20
Stress is a b*tch
It steals your joy
It makes u itch
© From A Poet's ♥️
5/11/20
Co-vid
Inspired by Jolene by Dolly Parton
Co-vid! Co-vid!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
We're beggin' of you please don't take our health!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
We're beggin' of you please don't take our wealth!
Your symptoms come n a disguise
The media spreading all your lies
W/ scare tactics & fear mongering
Your gift to us makes us all cuss
We can't b who we were once
And we cannot compete with u
Co-vid
We dream about u n nightmares
U r on the news, u're everywhere
There's no escaping u @ all
Co-vid
But we can't easily understand
How you can take women & men
But u don't know what they mean 2 us
Co-vid
Co-vid! Co-vid!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
We're beggin' of you please don't take our health!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
We're beggin' of you please don't take our wealth!
U could have your choice of homes
But we can't just go out & roam
Home's the only place 4 us
Co-vid
I had to write this song to u
Our very lives depend on u
And whatever u sent our way next
Co-vid
Co-vid! Co-vid!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
We're beggin' of you please don't take our health!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
We're beggin' of you please don't take our wealth!
Co-vid! Co-vid!
© From A Quarantined Poet's ♥️
4/19/20
Covid-19
U r obscene
We once were free
But we couldn't see
U stole that
From us
Til we
Wanna cuss
We can't see
Our fam
And u don't
Give a ****
We can't see
Our friends
Will this
Pandemic end?
Some can't go
To work
U're just a
Big ****
Kids can't
Go to school
Now parents
Have to enforce rules
© From A Quarantined Poet's ♥️
4/8/20
Quarantine
Day 33!
***
Woe is me!
Quarantine
Day 33!
Who r u &
Who is she?
Quarantine
Day 33!
Washing hands
To meet demands
Quarantine
Day 33!
Only go to work
Don't get perks
Quarantine
Day 33
I work full-time
But not he
Quarantine
Day 33
Shopping carts
6 feet apart
6 feet apart
And no hugs
6 feet apart
Don't share cootie bugs
© From A Working Quarantined Poet's ♥️
4/11/20
N response to another poet's poem
We too are essential
And get paid small
For the work we do
For travelers and all
To find place of rest
At our hotel
We're practically the only ones open
As u can tell
I'm also a caregiver
Keeping people healthy
Although with covid-19
Not many r wealthy
We're all n this 2gether
All over the world
Hopefully future changes come
Soon to the weather
Don't matter the color of skin
Black, white or brown
We're all stuck in
All over every town
© From A Poet's ♥️
4/11/20
The 12 Months Of Lockdown
On the first month of lockdown all over my small town,
Jobs laid off, people stayed home!
On the second month of lockdown all over my small town,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people stayed home!
On the third month of lockdown all over my small town,
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people stayed home!
On the fourth month of lockdown all over my small town,
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people stayed home!
On the fifth month of lockdown all over my small town,
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the sixth month of lockdown all over my small town,
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the seventh month of lockdown all over my small town,
Toilet paper hoarding!
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the eighth month of lockdown all over my small town,
Pay your bills online!
Toilet paper hoarding!
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the ninth month of lockdown all over my small town,
People went crazy!
Pay your bills online!
Toilet paper hoarding!
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the 10th month of lockdown all over my small town,
Hosting watch parties!
People went crazy!
Pay your bills online!
Toilet paper hoarding!
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the 11th month of lockdown all over my small town,
Virtual church attendance
Hosting watch parties!
People went crazy!
Pay your bills online!
Toilet paper hoarding!
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
On the 12th month of lockdown all over my small town,
Wear face masks & gloves
Virtual church attendance
Hosting watch parties!
People went crazy!
Pay your bills online!
Toilet paper hoarding!
Honey-do projects!
Homeschooling!
Video chats
Online jobs,
People got bored
Jobs laid off, people got sent home!
© From A Quarantined Poet's ♥️
4/11/20
We're 'spose 2 b locked down
But it don't look like it
But all over my town
Ppl r pitching fits
They cannot go c
Their own family
They cannot go do
What they intended to
They r stuck inside
W/ family they hate
W/ rules 2 abide
They can't go out on dates
They will get over it
(Not b4 they pitch a fit!)
Or they'll get a ticket
(And they can't afford it!)
© From A Quarantined Poet's ♥️
4/12/20
People wear frowns
And they wear gowns
People wear face masks While doing tasks
Pretty soon they'll wear
Coverings for their shoes
Just like doctors
And surgeons do
People wear gloves
Afraid they'll get sick
Like God up above
Couldn't heal them that quick
© From A Poet's ♥️
4/12/20
Easter n quarantine
This is obscene!
Easter n quarantine
Covid-19, u r really mean!
© From A Quarantined Poet's ♥️
4/12/20
I can't c my kids
He still says they r his
He teaches them hate
Now that Morgan is 8
Roy's following too
And I don't know what to do
© From A Mother's 💔
4/14/20
He found another way
For DSS to say
That I cannot c
Not even #3
He's using the system
To benefit him
To brainwash them
Against me & William
© From A Mother's 💔
4/14/20
Happy birthday
To u all
Sorry that I
Couldn't call
© From A Poet's ♥️
4/20/20
"Boredom"
Inspired by: "Jolene" by Dolly Parton
https://youtu.be/Ixrje2rXLMA
Boredom! Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Please give everyone something else to do!
Boredom! Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Please before we go insane inside!
Your torture is beyond compare
U drive us to the brink w/ dares
W/ nothing left to do but stare around
Your smile is like evil disguised
Your voice telling all kinds of lies
And we've run out of things to do,
Boredom!
They talk about u on the news
You're streaming w/ the largest views
There's nowhere we can escape u
Boredom!
And I could easily understand
How you have need to recruit us
But you don't know what sanity is
Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Please give everyone something else to do!
Boredom! Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Please before we go insane inside!
U could choose other planets
But u have chosen planet Earth
Seems we're the one for the job
Boredom!
I had 2 get this off my chest
So we can actually get some rest
I hope there is not another test
Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Please give everyone something else to do!
Boredom! Boredom!
Boredom! Boredom!
Please before we go insane inside!
Boredom! Boredom!
© From A Poet's ❤️
4/21/20
If I cuss like a sailor
And dress like a tailor
Then my mouth would b *****
Even passed the age of 30.
© From A Poet's ♥️
4/22/20
If it smells like a trout
And u can't stay out
B sure to use protection
So u won't get an infection
© From A Poet's ♥️
4/22/20
May 1, 2020
May 1, 2020 at 10:10 AM UTC
Is this all I am able to give:
This pleasant view for the beholder
This pleasant sound for those who wish to hear.
Am I just the fingers that clasp around the other glass of wine at your table
Am I just the number to add weight to the crowd
Am I but the silent partner
The pen to paper
The background music
And the ticket sold
Jan 15, 2020
Jan 15, 2020 at 2:37 PM UTC
master of gibberish lines of metaphor
acclaim and awards from the poetry corp
coffee house pied piper
study and decipher
dazzle with brilliance or baffle galore
Mar 5, 2019
Mar 5, 2019 at 1:39 PM UTC
Paul and his friend once said
"The rock feels no pain".
Yet, without mallet or hammer
the rock,
was smashed with forked tongue
and I wonder . . .
was it Art?
Kaydee.
Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 6:22 AM UTC
With all due respect,
I’d like to request.
This is not something I expect,
I don’t need another quest.
Take her away from me if You must,
but—
don’t take my minstrelsies away.
Nov 26, 2018
Nov 26, 2018 at 2:27 PM UTC
Depressed are my poets
because they lack the marketable skills
of my singer-songwriter friends
who, though they are still poets, at least
can play in a band or be staff writer
at some boring record label.
You know the place, where
good art goes to die.
It’s stripped and beaten,
forced into some man’s pocket book,
which consequently gets shoved
into the pocket of his sports coat.
But even the poet doesn’t get
such awful treatment. No, the poet
puts out a few lines to be read by who?
No one. That’s who. Just a few other
lonely writers on a forum - that’s who’s
interested in poetry these days.
Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 10:53 PM UTC
It wasn't your fault at all
I didn't know who to call, But
You were still in my logs
Always think of your face
An animal I couldn't tame, Yet
I know that nobody's to blame
Working on making it better
Know that it only gets better
I might never let you go
You always make me better
Help me out, under the weather
I might never let you go
I didn't know how to do it
Guess it's only true if the shoe fits
Can't we just watch a movie?
You always think I'm a player;
Got some things I ain't said yet.
Do you really want a relationship?
Working on making it better
Know that it only gets better
I might never let you go
You always make me better
Help me out, under the weather
I might never let you go
Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 9:07 PM UTC
As often as it rains
Its always leavin me amazed,
The rain clouds on they're way
Persuade the sky gray
Away from blue.
Well it's no surprise
The sun will always rise
It's orange glow
Stretching out the skies,
Glistening glitter
Along the bead drops of dew.
Natural wonders everywhere
They'll never compare
To my daydreams of you.
Natural Beauty fine and fair,
I hear you in the mornin'
I feel you in the air.
Sep 7, 2017
Sep 7, 2017 at 12:54 PM UTC
I will ask to fold down,
Sleep between your pleaful hands,
And rise up on the notes of psalms
To rest again on tender lands.
~
https://soundcloud.com/wingless-night/tender-lands
Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 5:46 PM UTC
I stood at the edge of the dawn, by the sea,
The place where the gull turns and leans over me,
And under the cream, the gold and the grey
A hand took mine with no more to say.
I'll lay at the shore, the mouth of the sea,
And the waves, as they swell, pour their soul into me,
All the life that they give, the hope that they share...
Just walk to the edge: You'll find me there.
So we search the horizon, we search in the skies,
We search in the words of the gull as he cries,
But no answer comes from the sea or the sand.
The answer lays here in the palm of my hand.
I'll lay at the shore, the mouth of the sea,
And the waves, as they swell, pour their heart into me,
The light that they bring, the love that they share...
I promise you this: You'll find me there.
Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 7:11 PM UTC
"Have some faith..."
No lotuses on your screen;
Some girl from a magazine.
They call her Kayla, babe, what do you think now?
"Rest your head."
James tells me that it breeds sin.
What leather-bound bubble he lives in;
Just full of excuses - big books have their uses...
Won't you see snowflakes are heavy with shame,
They fall to the ground to blend in with the rain.
Appetence, tell me, now when was it born?
The same day the beautiful rose got her thorn.
(You'll see in the end that Black Beauty won't bend).
Boreas, those blue eyes don't go unseen,
But for all that scrubbing, some stains won't come clean.
And Kayla discovers you can't eat the covers
Won't you see snowflakes are heavy with shame,
They fall to the ground to blend in with the rain.
So give up your ties to the ghost in the skies,
And sing not the song that brings tears to my eyes.
I'll take your blanket, just leave me the cold,
And you can keep warm with the lies that you told.
Won't you see snowflakes are heavy with shame,
They fall to the ground to blend in with the rain.
Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 10:49 AM UTC