Rustybuckets's Poems

Here's the list of poems submitted by Rustybuckets — There are currently 26 poems total — keep up the great work!

Becoming. The journey does begin when to this measured plane of conscious time and dust came forth a travelling spirit seeking warmth and love. Alas the love that willing wisp had wished came not to he and now a soul on wing his light does range. To be... – *by Joseph Ippolito*	1 View added 2 years ago	Rating
Remembrance. This journey does begin When to this measured plane Of cosmic time and dust Came forth a traveling spirit Seeking warmth and love Alas the love that willing wisp had wished Came not to he and now A soul on wing his light does range To be... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	7 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
For the missing and gone A poem for the missing and gone Connie, Terence, Tom and Will To this day missing they are still Against their will trapped to fulfill Auld Clootie's sizzling... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	17 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
A hymn for Him Where angels come but few dare go Jesu' bore the mighty blow But grace did clothe the blessed child Given to love, teach, meek and... – *by Joseph Ippolito*	20 Views added 3 years ago	Rating
Karma Once in a ferlie wood my maid and I Did spot a flower once o' ma eye Tho' now that rose no more is she Wi' auld flame prince thereby passed... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	262 Views added 6 years ago	Rating
Address to a mother fucker Touche parry thou literary Cream of its cleek society Does air the grace disparagingly Devoid of all hilarity Who cross the street by rapidly Quite apt to do so happily As if that solved a riddle Of what was in the... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	112 Views added 6 years ago	Rating
OCD, Tourette's and Asperger Syndrome as a rap I don't do anything anyone states Who go into places through herding gates There in I go through the out doors And leave that same way at super stores I'm a super sheep I walk upstairs backwards Counting the steps 5 steps, left foot first... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	95 Views added 6 years ago	Rating
OCD, Tourette's and Asperger Syndrome as a rap I don't do anything anyone states Who go into places through herding gates There in I go through the out doors And leave that same way at super stores I'm a super sheep I walk upstairs backwards Counting the steps 5 steps, left foot first... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	110 Views added 6 years ago	Rating
The Rymor and I... The Rymor and I 1.Thomas the Rymor 2.I A contemporary... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	83 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
No peace Nirvana, bliss, not a sound, not a hiss Car speeds by Peace Shattered Night shuns day, all noise away! Engines blare, a blaze somewhere Peace A million tiny... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	139 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
The cursed flea Whit glory an’ whit horror jaunts jilted jolly there Where evils taint azure blue skies Frae hell spewed forth its vap’rous... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	113 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
This mystery Cups of coffee, losing sleep Seems the only thing to keep Is the sanity, which seeps into the bewildered vanity Creeping into my tears What was found is ‘lost’, a realm of confused black Ghosting persona, diminishing willpower Until all is wholly... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	369 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
A Repentance Not wan command whit You ha’e plead Hath no’ been broken o’ Eden’s seed So I’ll try no’ tae lie, an’ curse an’ swear Before ah die an’ am nae... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	80 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
Penitent Oh what a fate doth lie in wait for all the evildoers And ev’n me, a sinner be, was ne’er the saint on bended knee But oh what a joy, a jealous joy, awaits the penitent sinner boy For a terrible troll stilled a soul here in the North... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	264 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
Raptured Oh whit a woe, but oh whit a joy When wan angel came Tae save wan little boy Guid vapour flit frae a sky tae be Tae salve a spirit sare tae flee Frae this fleshy vial that I call... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	127 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
The Grim Reaper Here he comes silently threshing the floor Here he comes ghosting through wall and through door Where is he going and what will he do We’ll soon find out when he comes looking for... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	313 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
Life, Love and Truth The greatest gift ever Life never-ending Everlasting, no Ever-mending, yes The greatest gift ever Love never-ending Everlasting, no Ever-mending, yes The greatest truth ever Life impermanent Permanent no Impermanent,... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	80 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
A devotion to my wife Aki and my son Daniel Should ah close ma eyes yince an' e'ermore Nae mair tae spy braw licht sklentin' thru' ma door If aw this vain glory hae nae purpose at aw’ Ah did ma best tae love yi'... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	142 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
Only time My heart’s in a wheelchair Get up and walk she said You may heal the lame lassie and make it rhyme But a broken heart heals only in its... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	42 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
A Buddha on the breeze A Buddha on the breeze, a tulpa in the trees One makes you shiver, the other makes you... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	125 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
Sandwood Bay Sandwood Bay, oh Sandwood Bay Tae taste delight o’ Shinary Yir golden dune an’ surfin’ wave An’ trawl oot yonder an’ hidden... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	177 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
Like a star, booming in the sky Nae spirit child could e’er say wi’ such Buddha brevity, Daddy, I can’t believe I’m real Like a star, booming in the sky, I watched him fly An exclamation of... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	147 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
Fallen tree took Jack’s daw Fallen tree has hit the chair An’ some poor soul wiz sittin’ there That big auld birch came crashin’ doon Beneath the light o’ an oglin’... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	92 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
In heaven there’s piannas In heaven there’s piannas, with keys a mile wide And I can hear them tinkling in that familiar style of stride In heaven there’s piannas, they’re tonking in the stars Tatum, Burt, Garner and Bach, between Mercury and... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	336 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
River regardless River regardless where am I, you flow on after I die, rushing streams in full blown spate, meeting deadline fate. Sometimes we just flow peacefully and at some point we reach the sea, you’ll still be there and so will I, but you’ll be somewhere in... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	320 Views added 7 years ago	Rating
The droonin’ o’ timorous Tam An old fashioned Burns theme of farewell in a modern vein; on the dangers of drink, drink driving and neglecting... – *by Joseph Mark Ippolito*	122 Views added 7 years ago	Rating