"enemie" poems
FEELINGS ARE AS WATER
WHICH SOMETIMES FLOW DOWN
THESE ARE AS A KING
WHICH SOMETIMES WEAR CROWN
THESE ARE AS A SOILDER
WHICH GO AHEAD
THESE ARE ALSO AN EVIL
WHICH SOMETIMES MAKE SITUATION BAD
THESE ARE ALSO AS AN ENEMIE
WHICH MAKES US SAD
THESE ARE ALSO AS A FRIEND
WHICH SOMETIMES MAKES US GLAD
THERE ARE ALSO MANY MORE TITLES
ABOUT FEELING
BUT THIS TIME
WE WILL COMPLETE WITH TESE OUR DEALING
Jun 20, 2014
Jun 20, 2014 at 12:58 AM UTC
i.
Ensconce we shalt do
Queen so true;
In the new heaven, and new earth.
ii.
An epistle I do leaveth thee
By the portal of tangerine;
Wherein we shalt meet, hovering the satellite's.
iii.
We shalt during these moment's
Haveth epiphany's;
Of all knowledge, no wickedness, no enemie's.
iv.
As thou layest
Thine brow upon mine rib's;
I'll feeleth the holy spirit, engulf me in holy matrimony bliss.
©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane nagley dedication
Sep 7, 2015
Sep 7, 2015 at 7:24 AM UTC
An ode to a beggar, who sits on his stoop.
One can't study to fight when you're begging for food.
The best ways to **** will go over your head.
Taking a nap you'd much rather instead.
While the brave and the foolish go marching to war.
The beggar just sits, thinks about it no more.
Hail to you ol beggar, with no blood on your hands.
In your ***** rags you don't hide weapon plans.
Hail to you ol beggar, blessed are you in your stride.
Hail to you ol beggar, on the enemie's side.
Perhaps one day later when the boys become men.
When those who are left, travel home once again.
Damaged or whole, they will perch on the stoop.
And the old, weary beggar will command his new troop.
Oct 3, 2024
Oct 3, 2024 at 1:37 AM UTC
having a clever enemie
is hundred time better
than
having a foolish friend .
Sep 29, 2017
Sep 29, 2017 at 2:47 AM UTC
Moon moon so bright
Beautiful night
Bright fireworks I see
The sparkly sky and the star shine
The firework colorfull and loud
New year now
It just was like 2014
Now 2018 soon
Wow hope it get better
Not hell or violence
Le the happiness and hope be with you
And let me be a friend not an enemie
I am no danger a friend I am
Kind heart and golden heart if mine
Even if hands cold it doesn't matter
Maybe mad hatter
A chatter sometimes shy
I don't spy so I fly to my way of truth
Bye and be sweet not sour . Show friends and not danger to us all .
Jan 3, 2018
Jan 3, 2018 at 11:12 AM UTC