janie

Mar 2015

ShamusDeyo

Fathers 10W

Five words Dad never said,
I'm really proud of you....

Its all I ever wanted to hear...

Mar 2015

Sydney Ann

Phrases

The struggle
is putting words into
groups that
sound right flow
nicely picking
the right words and
putting soul into
it that's how you win
hearts

#soul #hearts #flow #phrases #how-to

Mar 2015

Ann M Johnson

Love Through Out The Year ( repost)

January: Love is an intricate design on a snowflake
February: Love is like a heart shaped box of chocolates
March: Love is like a clover full of promise of good things to come
April: Love is like a gentle rain
May: Love is like a fresh flower
June: Love is like a nuptial kiss
July: Love is colorful like fireworks
August: Love is like a gentle breeze on a hot summer day
September: Love is a time to prepare for positive change
October: Love is gentle like falling leaves
November: Love is being thankful
December: Love is giving

This was chosen for Poet's Corner for a newspaper in my state.
I wanted to share it again with all of my poetry friends.
Thank You for being encouraging and my friends.
You are AWESOME :)

#love #happy #seasons

Mar 2015

Gaby Comprés

we are poetry.

we are poems.
beautifully written,
wonderfully designed;
marvelous works of art.
we are written with
starlight and wonder,
with verses of beauty
written across our hearts.
we are walking rhymes,
walking wonders,
walking words that tell
stories of freedom
and redemption.
we are poetry,
we are songs,
we are melodies
that are sung on
bright days.
we are the words of grace,
we are the words unforgotten,
we are words that remain.

Mar 2015

Gaby Comprés

is it silly?

is it silly to write you a poem
when we've never kissed,
when we've never spoken,
when we've never met?
is it silly to tell you that i love you
when i don't even know
if i'll ever know you?
is it silly to want you,
to crave you, to say that i miss you?
is it silly that i can't write these verses
without wanting to cry, wanting to mourn
the loss of someone i never had?
is it silly to think that one day
i'll show you these words
and you'll smile when you
think at how things turned out?
is it silly to believe that i won't be alone?

janie Mar 2015

Untitled

I stare into the clouds of mist.
My whole world slowly falls apart.
My soul disappears into darkness.
I no longer have a heart.
I'll be alone for all eternity.
I've finally given up on living.
Nobody can save me.
I can no longer keep going.