JUST SITTING HERE WRITING SOMETHING
Sitting at this desk, stating at the screen
Lord, help me write of all I've seen
Write of the ocean waves, back home in L.A.
Or of the bayou's mysteries I pass everyday
Write of the lands I've seen... – by Barry Green Jr | added by crucifiedinhim2
23 days ago |
I should move into an interior room, my furniture will be smaller from now on. You have to change to a different way of life, a different scale will now be your turn. From now on, you will only do laundry once every few months, because Persil has... – by Norbert Tasev | added by oasev
23 days ago |
FIRE BURN, FIRE FALL
Fire burns in the sky.
The lost shut their eye
Cast dreams on wings
To make slaves of our kings
Fire burn, fire fall
The Devil marches over all
Wars erupt, hearts tear
Widows weep, do we care?
Winds blow scars away
... – by Barry Green Jr | added by crucifiedinhim2
23 days ago |
我跟大自然坠入爱河。
好喜欢被它紧紧拥抱。
我的心户外开始唱歌
就像那里面有一只鸟。
在草地上我赤脚散步。
在露水上面高兴地跑。
跟小雨一起难过地哭。
让河吻我有点累的脚。
我很爱跟寂寞林聊天
用相同语言，相同口音。
绿树叶说话在我耳边，
... – by Michael Demian | added by D_Michael
23 days ago |
Maybe My Son Has Something (Bussokusekika)
My son may be right
I told him of my changed plans
He looked at me strange
And said dad they’re catfishing
I looked up the word and thought
Maybe my son has something
Edwin Tanguma Aka ... – by Edwin Tanguma | added by EdwinRayTanguma
23 days ago |
Every time I decide
I will confront my demons
I get cold feet
My heart starts racing
My pulse declines
I get cold feet
Sweat on my brows
Hinders my vision
I get cold feet
No, now I know
It's not a joke that
I get cold feet.... – by Sumera Jamal | added by sumera_j
23 days ago |
I love you like a child.
I love your smile.
I love you like I never loved before.
I’ll love you when I leave this world.
You taught me what true love is.
I am confident when I say I am his.
I am my beloved and my beloved is mine.
my... – by Latin X | added by LatinX
23 days ago |
Not an academic
Poet
Not a tenement
Poet
Not a beat or a blues
or a church Poet
Not a famous or infamous
or celebrity Poet
Not an Irish or Basque
or Welsh Poet
Not a formal
Poet
Not a casual
Poet
Not the kind that takes
to the... – by Kurt Philip Behm | added by KurtPhilipBehm
23 days ago |
I give thanks unto the Lord,
With my whole heart and sing His praise;
Showing He is loved and adored,
In living throughout all these days.
For I bow down towards His temple,
Giving Him thanks unto His Name;
For steadfast love to His people,
... – by Richard Newton Sherrer | added by richardnsherrer
23 days ago |
Who Knows IF Our Paths Might Cross (Bussokusekika)
I’m sorry Harley
I’m having lunch with my son
The powers that be
Altered my VSO plan
So I’ll have to alter mine
Who knows IF our paths might cross
Edwin Tanguma Aka Dagesh ... – by Edwin Tanguma | added by EdwinRayTanguma
23 days ago |
ttefee-ewa eko
bra
kemey kemz-ito?
entai... – by Yukunno Ghirmay | added by Yuknno.ghirmay
23 days ago |
The uncertainty.
The train couldn't reach in time.
I was waiting at station.
So I left the place
and went by bus to reach by nine.
At the furthest corner of the sky was clouded,
and expecting a great shower
but the clouds were... – by Swarup Bhattacharya | added by swarupbhattacharya263
23 days ago |
medemses,
keytegagey tettenqiqu
tsihifoo:
ezi kulu
ena-aremelu
weyo memhir
bmenfaetu
... – by Yukunno Ghirmay | added by Yuknno.ghirmay
23 days ago |
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