Obsessive Shopping
Obsessive Shopping
Years ago I was impulsive and easily led
A shopping spree when I bought up everything in sight
I was obsessed with the need to possess
to have and own more despite the cost
Sales drew me like a magnet of desire
I rummaged to find style and size together
My wardrobe and bookcase creaked under an excessive weight
When back indoors with my latest booty
...Thursday 31st May 2018 10:21 pm
Also by keith jeffries:
The Wind Still Blows | A Roof Terrace | The Choice is yours | Dad | Heart and Mind | Keep Your Distance | The Finale | The Cull | Likes and Dislikes | The Passage | A Suburban Jungle | A Summerhouse | A Cameo of Years Past | Evacuees |INCONGRUOUS
At the tiny garden centre
a Ford Ranger pulled in,
window went down,
husband as controlled as a fist,
sullen, white T shirt
stayed in the car.
Wife, blowsy, voluptuous
exhuding brute sexuality
got out.
Two identikit boys followed:
slightly tubby, cropped hair,
white shirts and ties.
Probably come from church,
such is their custom on a Sunday.
"Wher...
Thursday 31st May 2018 9:24 pm
Also by ray pool:
SUGAR RUSH | REMEMBERING THE NAKED CIVIL SERVANT | ROYAL VISIT | THE MEMORY THIEF | SCHOOL DESKS | CLINGING TO CONVENTION | FILM NOIR |Walmart
Two college students shop to find some beverages to fill their apartment fridge for the next week,
The man and his wife are showing their daughter a crab and a habitat, planning to surprise her for her ninth birthday,
The father of two daughters decides to buy a dream tent, so they can have sweet dreams at night,
The husband is finding a Valentine’s Day card for his wife,
The boyfriend...
Thursday 31st May 2018 7:50 pm
Also by A. Jade:
Dark | Forgive Me | Goldilocks (and the Three Bears) | Little Red Riding Hood | Crushed | It's hard to explain but | How can I sleep | Pleasure | A Member From The Past | Revived Feelings | Similar Near Death |Stubbleworld
Here in these fields- all battlefields,
and day bit fiercely into night-
call not for final victories
but sing glad of tommorow's fight.
Thursday 31st May 2018 6:31 pm
Also by Adam Whitworth:
Chuckling | Questions For Introverts | The Poem Itself | Old Man | Mothering Moonday | Earth | A Blob Of Science Fiction | Cool | Amnesty | Burn After Reading | Such Sweet Sorrow | 7/4 |THERE ARE TIMES
There are times when blogs on WOL resemble a procession
Of those who might be better suited going to confession!
..................................................................................................
Thursday 31st May 2018 5:11 pm
Also by M.C. Newberry:
SCOUSER LOUSERS | ABOUT TIME | WHO CAN EXPLAIN? | DAMBUSTER - "OPERATION CHASTISE" COMMEMORATED | MOAN N'GROAN | NIGHTY-NIGHT! | POINTS |The flavour of her
After the rain on the damp with the dew
And the scent aromatic like sassafras
Where the girl walked bare foot
the declivity steep
But an effortless jaunt,
pinnacle to shallow in obstinate manor.
The girl in undress
through the plaza she rides
Cheers plentiful,
suitors in abundance
But her eyes fixed hungrily
awaiting her nemesis.
And all this pluvial,
the rain her ...
Thursday 31st May 2018 3:56 pm
Also by Andrew Mark Bedell:
Interlude | Just dance | Country file | Down the market | Ice cream and dreams of tomorrow | Still life | Pits and pints | Come what may | Hats the way I like it | Has anybody seen my youth? | When the devil drives | Life is cruel sometimes | Under the bridge | Breed | Wake me up | We crossed the line | Give peace a chance |In My Arms
I found a picture of you in my arms,
Sleeping securely, safe from harm,
As you knew it, anyway.
Your trust for me was complete,
You wanted for nothing
And thought of my love only
As often as a bird thinks of sky.
You didn’t yet know people
Can go away or even die.
I know how things changed,
But I can’t bear to think of it.
I picture you now, with your love
...
Thursday 31st May 2018 3:43 pm
Also by Randy Horton:
Seeking Joy | Writing Through Illness and Grief Group | Bob War (Ode to Humane Farming) |The Giraffe and the Tree
What's that I see in yonder tree
I swear it's a giraffe
It turned to me in mock surprise
And just gave out a laugh
My poetry has gone downhill
I think I'll go to bed
Here's hoping that when I wake up
There's something in my head
What's that ?! The tree is running by
Giraffe is in pursuit
I'm seeing things I know 'aint true
The poor tree is uproot
...
Thursday 31st May 2018 2:31 pm
Also by Don Matthews:
Moaning Minnies Need To (Edited and OK'd B. Maryon) | I'm Sorry if I'm Larrikinish | Oh Overload, Oh Overload | Gosh, I've Just Arrived Here | Death of a Candle (1) and (2) | I'm Standing at Your Entrance | Comment Tree | Are There Mind-Stretching Listeners Still Out There ? | Comma Dilemma |Take a Penny, Leave a Scar.
I'm just a number,
Put me in the back.
One of these days,
I swear I'll fucking snap.
Always keeping it in,
Forever pushing it down.
One day I'll strike this match
And burn this place to the ground.
Empathy is a curse,
A color I wear well.
I'm sick of always wondering
How other people feel.
I don't take care of myself,
I just bury my own bone.
I'm always there for everyone
But ...
Thursday 31st May 2018 1:57 pm
Also by Nick:
Kicked Out of Heaven. | Succubus. | Flower Shop. | Organic Brain Syndrome. | Land of Opportunity. |No Love
Why you do me so wrong
Why you shit on me all day long
U do me dirty like a damn tampon
Haven’t heard from you all day long
Like cmon
Look at the shit u be on
U do me like a damn peon
What type of love is this
Why you gotta put me thru this
Thursday 31st May 2018 1:53 pm
Also by Dontaves Wiggs:
Back Then | I thought | Not The Same | (untitled) |Holding to the Root
This love is not gentle, it is outraged
By the self-interested scuttling to safe burrows,
The building of walls, the digging of mass graves.
This sadness is not sorrowful, it is ashamed.
These reasonable, rational, sensible words
A smoke screen for cruelty, cowardice,complacency
In the maggot ridden blood of human nature.
This anger is not rage, it is the deepest kin...
Thursday 31st May 2018 10:09 am
Also by Hazel ettridge:
Is it okay? | Don't Short Change Yourself | Don't Short Change Yourself | Wedding Haiku | A Life | Drawn by Dragons | Stuffed | Not Drowning | No wedding? |Is the idea of you what drives me? Sensory overload when memories emerge. I still smell the fresh fuck, and can taste the sin of you.
Remembering calloused psalms urgent with primitive need feeds my fantasy. Logic dies as pain blossoms with pleasure.
Chained to lustful memories feeds my gluttonous pursuit of this craving. Can you not see the willingness to submit to you when all others bows ...
Thursday 31st May 2018 8:34 am
Firefly//Saltwater Canyon
I found someone I loved and I'm letting them kill me
It's been 18 months without you and still counting
But I'm still waiting at that damn stop sign from 11 to 12
So you can count on me when everything goes wrong
I've always been so hard on myself waiting on you
It's been 18 months without you and still counting
No one can break me but you
I'm here begging for death everyday she's not her...
Thursday 31st May 2018 6:32 am
Also by Mikey V Kinsey:
The Boy That Stop Time | Illithid//A Moment of Clarity | Samurai Bebop 2 Loyalty | Destabilizing Wounds | Space Cowboy 3 Mid Galaxy Somewhere | Licks From A Bear Poem Version | Peroxide | Firefly//Supernova | Firefly//Sour Patch Kid | Samurai Bebop | Space Cowboy 2 Proxy | Firefly//Ballroom Dancing | Space Cowboy | I Wish I Could Fix Me | Firefly//The Full Truth | Firefly//Only Half of The Truth | Words of The Waiting Man 12 | Justice | Bitter Blossoms | The Voyage to Death | Take Another Step | The Voices In My Head (Not A Poem!) | Baba Yaga | Mother's Day | Slime | Old Betty | Stop Thinking | Outside | The Promise | 26 | Loneliness | Decaying | Poems | Beautifully Disfigurement | Overcast | Caution Tape | The Night It Came | Tree House | Letter To April | 1-800-273-8255 (Suicide Hotline.) | Raindrops | History Lesson | Words of The Waiting Man 11 | Black Licorice | I'm Drunk And Will Always Love Her 2 | Stop Sign | Self-Loathing | I'm Not a Poet | Forever Yours | Heaven | The Saddest Poem I've Ever Made! | The Pinkly Demon | Audio | Love Letter lyrics | Words of The Waiting Man 10 |Personal contact
Personal contact
Thursday, 31st may .2018
He doesn't know
when I blow
my whistle for the invite
but he gets delighted
I free the thought
to go near and don't get caught
as I want to remain unknown
till he tries to own me
He is real and dashing personality
I know of him clearly
I have some fascinations
and really wants to have the close rel...
Thursday 31st May 2018 5:29 am
Also by Hasmukh Mehta:
Feel fine here | Take the chance | Set the future here | How far we can ! | The verses flow | Infant democracy | Only peace here | Go ahead with | Beautiful chance and | Our life | Be good to | Real wedding joy | Daughters save campaign | Reciprocate | Terrible pain | Duty as the poet | Simple rule | Nothing should irritate | In the name of | I don't know | The single aim | We, the people of | More than the words | Face the rough weather | Nice stage | In miserable condition | First information report | Lifespan waste here | The lifespan is wasted | Natural relation with | The girlfrieend | Missed it forever | The flowery show | Understand the myth | An opportunity | Say good | Define the courage | I turn | Through the storm | No more a stranger | Happy Ramadan | Poet's heart | Try for the success | The real light | Baby knows | If we don't | The wildflowers | Fall in the standard | Mother, you are | The shining star | Surprise others | Be of your own | Be helpful | The time passes on | The life is living art | Live each day | Yes, you are right here | No bright future | Life takes us | Serve the lust | Funny age | Avail the chance | This factor | Love , human aspect | Without female partner | Not to blame | Beautiful piece | Always inspiring | Think of love | The friendship | His messenger | What shall happen? | Nothing is wrong with | Liberal system | The generation gap | Feel not alone | Forceful conversion | The life and death | Great memory | In partial manner | The truthful life | Past association | No more wars | I shall not write | Silly reason | Good night dear | Firmly say | Scandles | In such cases | The sky has no limit | No shower of deaths | The point of strength | An unforgettable individual | Stay strong | What do I do? | Hacker's call | Such indecent behavior |Addiction to Deal
What has this world come to?
What has my world come to?
Everyday I drown my sorrows with booze, sex....anything I can
I’m trapped inside my head
Images of what was, and what could be
...flash before my eyes so vividly
like I’m there
But I’m here...why can’t I live here
Why can’t I be happy here, I’m certainly not happy there
I’m drowning...
I’m dyi...
Thursday 31st May 2018 4:30 am
Also by Megan Pieroway:
Bright Eyes Dead |WOULD YOU?
If you were in a garden full of flowers
with some weeds
Would you look at the flowers
and enjoy their beauty
or
Would you look at the weeds
thinking the gardener needs
to do a better job?
By Lynn Hahn
Wednesday 30th May 2018 11:35 pm
Also by lynn hahn:
ALONG THE WAY | BLINDED BY LOVE |Internet, I've Lost My Faith in You
I'm aware of the irony of putting this here.
Wednesday 30th May 2018 9:00 pm
when the sirens sound...
when the siren sound of my love casts an endless ocean of dopplers upon me, as though lightening does from above in a brutal storm, my soul, my heart, my everything surrenders to the tantalizing taste of his audible delicacy. created from one, the one, the one love lost to the sea of the dead and the to the disease of greed still for me it is pride which fills my chest as i lay to rest to the swee...
Wednesday 30th May 2018 5:32 pm
A chance meeting
A serendipitous moment
So wonderful in its fortune
A wealth of wonderful adventures
was laid before us.
A path that was destined not to last
gave us truly happy times while we were walking it.
Wednesday 30th May 2018 4:21 pm
Also by Jon Stainsby:
What are words worth? | Hold onto those thoughts | Sorrow | I lost you | Once More | In the Name of the Father | Stranger in me | Woman in a Cafe | Alien | Super Ball | Twilight | The Quick and the Dead | Witness | Winter turns to Spring |Lines
Lines
I would wake up every morning,
reasons hidden in my rhymes,
Searching for a new horizon,
travel always on my mind,
Always looking for my station,
mindful of departure times,
Till I found my destination
just along a different line.
I will meet you on the platform
even if your train runs late,
On this journey of a lifetime
what's another hour'...
Wednesday 30th May 2018 6:36 am
Also by Chris Bainbridge:
Harbour Lights | Beast Feasts | Hebburn |Training Wheels
Telling someone to be happy is like telling them how to ride a bike with no training wheels.
I’ve been told how to be happy for 18 years of my life.
No ones ever taught me how to do it for 2 years now that I am 20.
I want to put my training wheels on but life is so short and passing me by.
I no longer have the screws to tighten them back on.
Wednesday 30th May 2018 5:32 am
Also by Andrea Lee:
Hopeless Romantic |subjugation (the lesser of two evils)
An angel skidding in
between outstretched wings
drags behind his fantail
and sparks the flames--
the air is sheared and feet
dig deep into the turning earth
to send forth tremors
and stir from sleep
both the restless
and the peaceful...
We know these things:
there are N many revolutions
in an age
and Z is the magnitude of tears
...Wednesday 30th May 2018 1:01 am
Also by nunya:
40-night bender | stampede (a view to the hill) | fade | telecommuter |No more
No more shouting daddy
No more crying mama
Too much fighting
mom and dad
Don't you see I suffer?
No more daddy
No more chaos
I continue to be sad
So am I still suffering?
Tuesday 29th May 2018 3:55 pm
Also by AbSo2021:
In Times of Doubt (edited) | Day and Night |For My Sisters And Brothers Of Colour
I know I have no right to stand here
and attempt to speak for my sisters
and brothers of colour.
I stand here in awe to applaud
their strength and their courage,
their patience in the face of
relentless abuse.
As a child I was picked on,
excluded, abused;
I was ginger with freckles.
But now I am grown,
I doubt I’ve been ever
turned down for a job
or a h...
Tuesday 29th May 2018 2:02 pm
Also by Janey Colbourne:
Real Life | What Is Freedom? | Common Ground |Starting a new
Wouldnt it ust be easier if we had a reset button
Like in video games, you can just redo everthing
if somthing isnt working you just hit the refresh
if only life was that easy
Every mistake we make follows us for a long time
you cant restart
you cant avoid it
and you cant restart
Tuesday 29th May 2018 12:45 pm
Fragile Ego
Tuesday 29th May 2018 12:43 pm
Also by Mazzi:
the last note | easy for you | lost cause | secret to success | Outsider | red roses | ugly truth | Out of my Grasp | A Trip | One of many | submerge | Bitter World | a friend no more |Blossom
Quiet the night
Gloomy and mist
But dancing stars with,
Glissando bliss.
Blushing the flower bud,
Covering to a leaf.
Seeing the sun rise,
She always wished.
Her shimmering smile,
And his glimmering eyes.
The flower just bloomed,
With a magical sign.
Roovi ♡
Tuesday 29th May 2018 11:36 am
The city and the river
Once upon a time,
There was a city,
a blue river was it's veins,
whose water was sweet and pure,
fishes merry and dance in it.
Cool and breezy air pampers the river.
Trees dancing over the celebration of nature,
accompanied by the laughter of kids,
who were sometimes playing
or swimming in the river.
The river was a beautiful heaven,
Yes, it was heart of the city.
Near the ri...
Tuesday 29th May 2018 10:26 am
Also by Ankita Srivastava:
The Grass |What went before
The mystic rain
Pours
From the umbrella sky
In a rainbow
Of shining puddles
Laying beneath
What went before
Leaving no answers
As the dying questions
Fizzle
In the half light
Left by the place
Where the sun
Used to be
In the space
Between shadows
your soul
Hiccups
Whilst your mind
Dances
And you whisk
Yourself away
Into
The infinity
Of madness
Where a world
Spins
I...
Tuesday 29th May 2018 9:55 am
Rainbow Lips
She was like a poem
few could understand,
an ocean hidden in a drawer
with a white winter freeze,
a blue summer breeze…
A yellow autumn leaf…
And a white withering rose...
From a late green spring…
He was a travelling pawn…
Confused within a wild roundabout...
Like frenzied carmine
searching for her rainbow lips…
She was a like poem
few could und...
Monday 28th May 2018 11:15 pm
Also by Xoanxo:
The Boy and The Sea | Ever Mine? | Summer end | Tick Tock | To be...To become... | How can I? |Wonder and Worry
The children are all tucked in,
Mother's said goodnight,
turned out the light,
and closed the door.
Almost immediately,
three are asleep.
But the oldest lies awake,
mind working away.
She thinks about storms
and horns
and babies born.
Her brow furrows
as she thinks,
whar have we done?
There's too much death,
suffering,
hunger,
war,
depression,
...Monday 28th May 2018 9:38 pm
Also by Elle Shaine:
Lemons and Lemonade | Shells | Bird | Light | Pretending | The world around you | Follow in the Footsteps | To Start Over | Swim Part 2 | Swim Part 1 | Lies | Tape | the Fence | Bridges | Words | Ashes | Fall | Puzzle Pieces |Headphones and Wine bottles
Not exactly dressed for the kill-
Hell, she can’t even walk
In a straight line-
But she’ll still be able to find her way
To you.
In these heels,
In those thoughts,
She dances with wine bottles
While headphones play
Some song
That had nothing to do with you.
Bare feet circle bare floors;
Bare hands hang onto
Bare walls-
Or the toilet seat.
She feels poet...
Monday 28th May 2018 8:46 pm
Also by Rebecca Leivesley:
Coffee Shop Blues |Cabin To Cabin
At the bar, watching you work
breaking the waves
going cabin to cabin
An opiate look across your eyes
pushing to feel the rush
surging into the night
There's a high between those thighs
you've been falling
for the feeling of falling
hooked
on the commodity of love
See them capsize
or to splash inside another's eyes
the static shock of fingertips and kisses
the life eclipse
se...
Monday 28th May 2018 4:32 pm
Lost In Translation
Lost In Translation
I was there to help you
when you needed my advice,
I faced my brothers bullets -
was prepared to pay the price
of ostracism
in my fathers land
because I fought for justice
and decided to make a stand
against the corrupt message
of the terrorist breed.
I wanted to scourge my land
of their demon seed.
So I stood at checkpoints
a...
Monday 28th May 2018 4:20 pm
Also by Ian Whiteley:
ðə króz ləmɛ́nt | The Beast Beneath The Beck | Windsor Street | Sunset Over Lupset (August 1968) | This Is The News | Daily Howl |Late Night Thoughts
Late Night Thoughts
1: „You know the feeling you get
When you just lay in your bed
Stare at your ceiling
Thinking bout life and its meaning
Realizing that nothing will last
Future, Present and Past
None of them matters
Cause nothings forever”
2: “So if life doesn’t matter
Then death doesn´t matter”
1: “yeah but guess what´s better?”
2:”Mhh… ...
Monday 28th May 2018 11:41 am
Also by light:
Sane Insanity | Dear Depression | A Remedy for a Broken Heart | Beautiful Melanchony | Confusion |Julie
In the years that followed she left no time for sorry
Days and nights were spent in clinches and with the cliches of travel
to hold and be held,
the most holy of desires,
became necessary and consuming
Only when the last cock crowed did she feel the hope of new lives leave her soul,
where she’d held and cherished them
There are still more roads to travel
paths she’s yet t...
Sunday 27th May 2018 7:58 pm
My Mind
My mind is a racing car and you are the road
Bending and swerving me around
My mind is a hurricane strong and hurtling
You are an obstacle
Who doesn’t deserve it
My mind is a cheetah
Who’ll outrun your advances
Don’t try to catch me I’m far from your glances
My mind is a canyon
Watch me fly
As I tip off the edge
And descend.
My dive.
Sunday 27th May 2018 11:30 am
STORMY DANIELS
Don’t know why
You would think I would lie ‘bout
Stormy Daniels;
She just gave me oral and manual.
A big mistake of mine.
First finger pie
And then I’d supply
Stormy Daniels
With a snorter or two of white granules;
A big mistake of mine.
She drained me dry
With kinky sex I would try with
Stormy Daniels,
Her sister and two cocker spaniels;
A big m...
Sunday 27th May 2018 10:07 am
Also by John Coopey:
SEXPLOITATION | DNF | STRESS AS AN OPPORTUNITY | SUBVERSIVE VERSE | GET BACK |New Day
Before the time that life began
Perhaps the earth was still
No thunderous skies or crashing waves
No sound God's ear could fill
When life evolved, then so it was
First fins , then feet, then wings
Lumbering beasts that walked the earth
To the voice of a whale as it sings
Man came along and walked out of the caves
With a dream in his heart to fulfil
Believing all lif...
Sunday 27th May 2018 1:00 am
Also by Yvonne Ugarte:
Injustice |"Cry in Sorrow"
Broken and left in sorrow,
Through my tears I speak my fear for the morrow
Winding time back is the only relief
While this empty shell decays
And tears apart the last glimpse of life.
Sunday 27th May 2018 12:05 am
My Favourite Song
The blackbird sings a most wonderful song . Wakes me early in the morning and I feel I Belong . Where ever I live or lay my head . With songs so profound . An amazing sound . A joy to listen to this welcome sound . My Birthdays near and they have watched over me . For all these years Singing their songs and keeping strong . A joyful sound my favourite Song .
Saturday 26th May 2018 7:57 pm
Also by Wendy Higson:
Movement Of Children In Care | A Race To Beat Them All | How We Vote | Mrs May | Aggression . | HUMANITY |YOU CAN'T PLEASE EVERYONE
YOU CAN'T PLEASE EVERYONE
On a rubbish strewn corner of Middie
armed with secateurs bin bags and broom
Ros and Jan clear litter
for this years "Borough in Bloom"
Joined by enthused nearby residents
refreshed with biscuits and tea
continue their voluntary clean up
on behalf of you and me.
Uncovering an old rusting street sign
at the edge of the tidied plot
they thought.
It's a...
Saturday 26th May 2018 9:44 am
Also by ken eaton-dykes:
CLOSET MYSOGYNIST | CLOSET MISOGYNIST (The ballad of) |a bipolar ode
the weather sucks today
the sun rose sultry grey
it’s supposed to be sunny tomorrow
and i love the orange sun rays
and i hate the rain’s tears
on frosted window glass
smiling shy though the clouds,
shining bright blue sky between its teeth
trapping me in a black stone prison,
its suffocating grey walls
freeing me from misconceptions
made be...
Friday 25th May 2018 11:08 pm
need help
I went to see a doctor today about my past and i think that it went well. But, that was not the only thing that i went to go and see him about. I went to talk about my feeling suicidal. I haven't mentioned it before because i didn't want anyone to know, but now that everyon knows i can say it. Don't worry though because i am getting help. Altho"ugh i don't like it when everyone is checking up on m...
Friday 25th May 2018 7:11 pm
Also by Jade Riley:
my life | new day, new face |The Summer of Love
Wandering through the sunlit trees
on grassy bluebell banks, brackened
by the unfurling of softly sensual shoots;
strolling in the tide turn rippling sea
as toes sift soft sea sand, silted
and lost to the advancing wave weft;
striding across bare barren felltop
on sheep shorn Spring sprung sod, surrounded
by haze horizoned hills and hills and hills;
standing by the quie...
Friday 25th May 2018 4:36 pm
Also by Chris Armstrong:
My Sunset Haiku as a Sunset Englyn | The Forest Glade | A Silly Haiku | Process | The Artist [1] | Lovers | All the Years [revision] | All the Years |What could be better?
What could be better than memories sweet?
Thoughts to hang on to, savour and cherish
Your first love and kiss, as your heart skipped a beat.
Close relationships like food that you relish
What could be more important than life?
The good bits the sad bits, the highlights
Excitement, joy, feeling elated, the strife
The mornings, evenings, the beauty of twilight
What...
Thursday 24th May 2018 10:05 pm
Also by Rick Varden:
HOLD ON | HYPOCHONDRIASIS | HEARTTHROB | The Chapel in The Fields | Hey what’s up? | Through the Archway | What are YOU Saying? | REASONS TO BE FEARFUL |Purpose
In the midst of the murmur, in a bar most malign,
two men of different fortune,
whose purpose grow entwine.
The first was a man of money, though his substance of little worth.
His spirit was mean and his temper was keen.
A self-righteous fool from birth.
And drawing the tar from his Cuban cigar,
his obnoxion transcended through smoke.
His presence then drifted, to...
Thursday 24th May 2018 5:36 pm
Also by Matt Tyldesley:
The Fear Of Missing Out. | Deadly. Beautiful. | Two Tribes |Coup
The people's voice is not a choice
The people's voice is out of fear
But even then you'll start to hear
Our message loud and clear
Show them that we have no fear
Show them that we have a choice
Come down all come down rejoice
To that ever soothing voice
Thursday 24th May 2018 4:17 pm
Also by Jose Alonso:
Co-worker |A May-time
...est in Arcadia ego...
This early morning air, pellucid, refreshing, soft
A time of hush, just before that cacaphony
Of hope that marks sweet May - the lifter
Of moods, the harbinger of hope, the visionary self.
Filled with all the quiet majesty of an English breeze
Stirring the leafy canopy as the sun begins to
Follow the shadows of dappled zephyrs
And now serenity her...
Thursday 24th May 2018 11:41 am
SISTERS FROM HEART
She is more than anything for me..
She just treat me like a baby..
She is my second mother..
Her jokes makes me burst into laughter..
Six years older than me..
Still looks younger than me..
She is more than a brother who can protect me whenever I am in trouble..
She is none other than my sister who helps me to overcome my hurdle..
She is my Bestfriend..who helps me to choos...
Thursday 24th May 2018 11:24 am
Montrose Avenue, Wigan
Policemen sleep
albeit restlessly
Their slumber
intermittently interrupted
by boy racers
Thursday 24th May 2018 11:17 am
Also by J R Harris:
Wigan, twinned with Tangier | Another Day in the Life (a bit further SW of Blackburn, Lancashire) |Daft Donald
A traffic cop stopped Donald going through three red lights.
"I'm colour blind,"he said," read me my rights."
"In addition you were exceeding the speed limit by 30 mile."
"I always drive fast,"Donald remarked with a smile.
His wife sat in the back,she was a bit of a minx
"Pay no attention to him,he's had a few drinks."
"Breathe into this bag,oh no one thirty five!
It really do...
Thursday 24th May 2018 9:02 am
Also by hugh:
Becoming a werewolf | Tom Jones | A big hole | Old age doesn't come alone | Drama at the theatre | I didn't expect that ! | Question time | How to get the police to sort out your garden | Advice line | A poo slip up | How Fred passed away and ended up as a bike rest | A free lift home | Diagnostic Diversity | An electric shock! | A long wait | YOU ARE THE LUCKY ONE | A Superior View | The sparkle of Meghan Markle |fake
You blinded me with your words, and you ripped my heart right out of my chest.
You lied through your teeth, calling me perfect and saying I was the one.
Now everything seems dim, nothing is vivid anymore.
The flowers have lost saturation.
My smile has lost meaning.
The muffled sobs at night get louder and louder.
I want to be numb. And the sweet dream of darkness seems more and m...
Thursday 24th May 2018 3:41 am
Also by Sarah Lockhart:
New |C.C.
Look in the mirror,
who do you see?
Is this you? or is there someone else you'd rather be?
Don't look at your reflection. Look deep, deep down.
We're in your soul...
are you happy now?
Do you like what you see?
If not, don't run,
plant a seed.
This seed is all you ever wanted to be.
Will you plant it? That's up to you.
As you change
watch it bloom.....
Wednesday 23rd May 2018 7:57 pm
Also by Cece:
C.C. | C.C. | C.C. | C.C. |Falling In Love Alone
This is me
forgetting you
I still can’t quite believe it’s true
It hasn’t been
too long ago
when I stood up and let you know
I wanted you
to hear from me
that I loved you, you said:
“You see,
I’ve known a while
it’s obvious
it’s not your fault, not mine, but “us”
is not something that’s happening
my words are painful, but they’re real
I’m sorry, I ap...
Wednesday 23rd May 2018 2:49 pm
She looked him askance
He showed a cold shoulder
To a dove,
Who was yearning
For a genuine love,
To chase a bat,
A spoiled brat.
A bird of a broad daylight
He bartered with
A pitch dark night's rat!
After it is too late
For a second chance
Towards his transformed lover
He made advance,
Indifferent
She looked him askance!
Wednesday 23rd May 2018 12:14 pm
Crossroads
We come at the crossroads,we stand still
Our eyes shut, can't gauge our own will
The heart leaps one way, wisdom the other
Any way you glance, the road is uphill
What is right and what is wrong
When are we weak and when should be strong
Who will decide this
In this journey so long
With shaky legs and clenched fist
We move on despite the blinding mist
No need of sunshine with the glea...
Wednesday 23rd May 2018 9:35 am
BANER GLYNDWR
BANER GLYNDWR
Steel the gauntlet
Sharp the blade
Hot the conflict
Fierce the raid.
From the mountains
We came down
Barred their passage
To each town.
Fired our arrows
Flung our spears
Red their faces
Bloody tears.
Drove them far
From our land
We fought bravely
Hand to hand.
Baner Glyndwr
Owain’s flag
Flying now
Fr...
Tuesday 22nd May 2018 8:15 pm
Toasted coconut
Once before we enjoyed one others company. I felt then that I loved you. I never changed how I thought of you. Even when you were out of my sight I hoped you were safe and cared for. You can reach out to me if you’re scared I promise I will do what I can to help you feel safe. If you’re sad or down I will try to cheer you up so I can see that smile once again on your beautiful face. I won’t be sc...
Tuesday 22nd May 2018 10:05 am
Past Window
The plate glass grinds
Splinters in polished; Eyes
that desire to touch
that release from longing
To see that past child of mind
Withered within this flesh
Eyes bled dry; Husk
of disused memories
For hopes have withered
Into pasts recollection;Windows
into our lives, displayed
To gaze, In self reflection
Tuesday 22nd May 2018 9:04 am
Also by DESMOND CHILDS:
siphon | Hurt |Nearly There
walking today,
the weight of this sunlight is pressing hard on old shoulders
around and into this much older town,
there’s a castle here in the distance, I can see its silhouette and
it looks like it's been drawn by that five year old
who was asked to draw a fort.
The sidewalks are cleaner here than in any city,
the trashcans never get full and the few cars are
different co...
Tuesday 22nd May 2018 7:55 am
Also by Edward Coleman:
Going Nuts |Mint Green
Bloom of spring buds.
When thunder wakes my sleeping brain.
A blotch of mellow sun.
Lightning whip and sweet rain drips,
have mellowed.
Tomorrow's silent cover and rolls hysterically.
Sweet blooms, blue to the sky,
upon this earth.
I use the wind's persuasive words.
Tuesday 22nd May 2018 5:37 am
Also by Wood:
Resound of what May | Blue Crown | Weakness of the Sun | The weight on my Feet |TWILIGHT
TWILIGHT
I'd like to walk into that house
over the road where a lamp shines,
quench many whims in fact
but extra vibrant years and brief dotage
are nothing more than fantasy.
I took photographs every day in vain
but didn't spot the change.
Too old now to keep bulldogs
I recently acquired a Chihuahua,
last night dreamed a cloud of fragile birds
that sang o...
Tuesday 22nd May 2018 12:31 am
Also by john short:
AIR IN THE MORNING |nonsensical senses
Church bells echo through landlocked corridors,
Wandering in wasted spirits
Whose silhouettes
Stop at the crossroads, watching
Thatched houses burn from the roof down,
etching grooves as deep as the ocean floor, forcing
falling debris into forgotten holes.
The needle spins as they draw a breath,
Baiting you to hold yours,
Waiting to witness the next direction,
more un...
Monday 21st May 2018 5:20 pm
Also by Cesca:
who fucking cares | the pain is ours | Worldly views | thoughts of you | Daytime TV | 2014 | tonight | Apologies are never on time | five minutes of my head typing | memories | night time | too many thoughts today | dn | sense of nothing | a thought |For the Best
Fleeting is what friendship is
It is seldom that it lasts
The people who impact us the most
Are people we leave in the past
Benches, empty benches
Are what fill a lonely life
Once surrounded by joy
Lost now to heartache and strife
Footsteps trail up a road
And never return back
Because what drives us away
Is a bond beginning to crack
Remember me, ...
Monday 21st May 2018 1:40 pm
full moon
original Basho Haiku no capitols.no punctuation no syllables as in english, Japanese phonemes are not syllables they are phonemes ( sounds not syllables ) 17 syllables are not the same as 17 Japanese phonemes. even one syllable words in english may have two or three japanese phonemes. causing 17 syllable count incorrect. Basho created Haiku in the 16t...
Monday 21st May 2018 3:56 am
Also by terry l shuff:
Dog and insect |Buried Things
Buried Things
We forgot the plan
But still followed it
We didn’t recognize
That particular stress
To a man we thought about
The opposite
And how what we were told to do
Rarely made sense
Before we could give up
Before we could let go
It came back to us
Light through a broken window
And we found
The strength to continue
Sunday 20th May 2018 12:37 am
the pain of silence
This situation is not worth
even for those who don’t have
to carry the weight of a heart
or those who never weep.
those who hear silence
find themselves being
torn into pieces.
silence is never a sound
but a memory very profound
when ever you hear sounds
in the background
silence comes to join you
comforting reminding you
never to sleep when
life has forgo...
Saturday 19th May 2018 10:24 pm
Also by racha:
hate | lies and love | dream river |Royal Wedding
Something is stirring in a sleepy Windsor town
I heard it on the grapevine an event is going down
The castle is the venue that’s what the people say
Pomp and ceremony is definitely the order of the day
Folk from near and far make merry in the overflowing streets
The sun in all its splendour smiles down to make the day complete
Tears of delight and happiness they are regally shedd...
Saturday 19th May 2018 6:26 pm
There is a Well
There is a well somewhere beside the sea
In it, I hide all of my dreams
The moon calls out an angry red-
belligerent and accusing
It asks me not to
Then I wander the streets
telling stories of what could have been
Mesmerizing and piercing
There is a well somewhere beside the sea
It holds my past and all that I used to be
A man drinks the water of t...
Saturday 19th May 2018 1:27 pm
Sister
Miles and an ocean between us
Your voice, your face -- missing
Do you remember, as a little girl, dancing to the TV?
I don't remember, but I have seen it in home movies
Deep glimpses from the past that never change or age
You walk a little slower now
You can reveal or keep your own ways
Happy to happier you forge your path
Until the wind tangles your graying hair
...Friday 18th May 2018 10:12 pm
Also by Douglas MacGowan:
Meeting |More to me then there seems
I was Young
I was Free
There is more to me than what you see
A young girl who is afraid of her dreams
As her demons never leave .
Crying at night staring in to the moonlight
wondering if things are ever going to be alright
He's taking my pride
The girl that once thrived is now dead inside
because of what he did that night
Putting his hands round my throat so tigh...
Friday 18th May 2018 7:54 pm
Once
Blue skies
Green grass
The memories ouf you are what last
I was here
So were you
You left me broken
Beyond repair
The clouds have darkened
The grass has died
My heart forever broken
Friday 18th May 2018 5:22 pm
Also by Vladmir Tod:
The Dark Places of Our Mind |Written in the Stars
'If you had married me
We would have a chain of motels
Across the country - and be rich.'
'If you had married me
You would be Dean of a university
A noted poet - and be rich.'
'If you had married me
You would be a great singer
In demand around the world - and be rich.'
The total zilch value of 'If's'!
But, because I married Daddy
I have Esther, Cyanne,
...Friday 18th May 2018 2:18 pm
Also by Cynthia Buell Thomas:
May God Grant Me | One Word |It's not easy being green.
This is an absolute joke.
Where’s the centre-half, gone for a smoke?
It’s looking like we’re gonna get beat,
I’ve kissed good bye to my clean sheet,
midges in my eyes,
dog shit on my feet-
It’s not easy being green.
Nose’s fucked and cheekbone too
got kicked in the face
from that little number 2
rest of the team’s got nothing to do
I’ve saved about hundred, bu...
Friday 18th May 2018 12:42 pm
Also by CathyLCrabb:
Put your loving arms out baby |Red carpet Props
You're just a gimmick , one of my tools.
My aid, my prop along with my jewels.
Welcome to my tacky fashion show.
Look your cutest as the spotlights glow.
You're a stooge, a shallow showbiz fact.
A part to play, you're just part of my act.
I'll do whatever to be a 'red carpet' star.
How do you think that I've come this far.
You're my trinket, a ticked box on my list.
Those big brown ey...
Friday 18th May 2018 9:48 am
Untitled Aquaintances
Pamiantha Howlett-Lance·Tuesday, October 17, 20173 Reads
Your’e always there in the distance
waiting for the fall
Peering in on my enigmatic mind
pounding down my walls
Your’e entwined inside my thinking
Your thought input I sense
To become the wrath of your bitterness
reality becomes tense
Your’e inside the heart..the mind...the life
you tresspass as you wo...
Thursday 17th May 2018 8:27 pm
In The End
How can I cope with this devil on my shoulder, The heat is on but its making me colder, When I was younger it hoped I’d grow older, Started off small now it’s heavier than a boulder,
You say I’m fine well I’m sick in the head, You say I‘ll cope well I’m sick of this mess, I don’t know how long I can stick with this stress, If it was my way then I would’ve writ this in red,
I’m go...
Wednesday 16th May 2018 10:00 pm
2018 Once more Trev's on his annual Texas Tour Pt 10 The Journey Home
Image: Shane Cooley singing at Ray Benson Stage, on Austin Airport departure concourse, we first met two years ago in the same concourse at a different bar. His singing inspired me to write a poem, he goy a copy he like it, and kept in touch, this year he invited me to recite it. So the poem that was written two years ago was recited in the location that it was written. The audience loved it.
...
Wednesday 16th May 2018 11:13 am
Also by Trev the Road Poet:
2018 Once more Trev's on his annual Texas Tour Pt 9 McAllen to Austin | 2018 Once more Trev's on his annual Texas Tour Pt 8 McAllen | 2018 Once more Trev's on his annual Texas Tour Pt 7 Kerrville to McAllen | 2018 Once more Trev's on his annual Texas Tour Pt 6 Lamesa to Kerrville | 2018 Once more Trev's on his annual Texas Tour Pt 5 Lamesa | 2018 Once more Trev's on his annual Texas Tour Pt 4 Austin to Lamesa | 2018 Once more Trev's on his annual Texas Tour Pt 3 Austin |Fingerprint Cliché
Fingerprint Cliché
My dream took me into the darkest reaches of my mind
So far inside I met the black part of me where it all is
The grief of my dad who only recently died
All my past actions that hurt people and caused pain
The wrong parts of me still alive and hiding there
All this and more that I forget upon waking
A natural barrier that can’t be penetrated just now
It t...
Wednesday 16th May 2018 8:13 am
Also by NICK ARMBRISTER:
Failed Pills | World Creation | garnets and emeralds |Pick a Pathway
Pick a pathway: forget the roadway
A thousand mile should take more than a day.
Nourish and nurture the nature around
Not tear up and dominate and build on the ground.
We didn’t evolve as a static race, to be born and to die tied to one place.
Let feet do the talking as legs move along.
Fill up your steps with a wandering song
Let direction be guided by moments of light.
Ke...
Wednesday 16th May 2018 7:43 am
Know you believe
I may not be your women
I may not be your man
I dont know if im your friend
i dont know if im your lover
maybe im something you can't process and wonder about
but if you believe in me then well thats all you need
if you want me to be a fire when your cold let me know
if you need me to make you happy when your sad then let me out a smile on your face
pull me close if you wa...
Wednesday 16th May 2018 5:39 am
Also by Hachi M Gutierrez:
To good to be true | Always | You Are | Broken | Say you won't | communication | Questions | Worry and Wonder | paranoid | vertigo | choose | Times | Trying | Can You? | Walk | cloud | Make it | wonder | I know | Rain |keep yourself warm
for scott hutchison
I hope the water was the comfort you craved
as you waded out in to the firth of forth
with no alarm set for the new morning
and that when the pricks of pain hit your heart
as the slate swell embraced you in the way we could not
that you turned up to face the lights
and in that last panicked gasp
you saw the sky falling to meet you
we cant ta...
Tuesday 15th May 2018 9:52 am
Five Sheets to the Wind
Wild reassembled words fly spinning everywhere, -
Tossed thoughts relinquish a lifetime’s memories;
A distant lighthouse, leagues from here or anywhere, -
A florid ego drenched in half tautologies;
Where does he tarry now, who never came on time
To share his tangled thoughts and parodies of rhyme?
Tuesday 15th May 2018 8:11 am
May Collage Poem - Surprised by Joy
Good food side by side,
Poems two by two,
Just walk, walk my friend to the Joy,
From the darkness, walk now to your summer.
Hera disbelieving Zeus kicks
Him between the legs. He smiles
Surprised by joy
And my lover said to me
Walk to the door of joy
And well come me
Revisiting revenge underneath pie trucks
Like a rampant ground hog day
Funny and r...
Tuesday 15th May 2018 7:52 am
Picking Fruit
A field of choices
Rotten cherries scatter us
Piercing white noise breathing
Bow to the mirror
Heart stops, feet sinking
I hope you love loneliness.
Cloud kisses turn into lemons
Miles to go
Sheets that resume the velvet
Digging.
Never going.
Wheels that turn gold into rust
Frazzled metal pieces
Doors less traveled
Turn off the questions
Faucets drip
...Monday 14th May 2018 8:25 pm
Untitled
Whispers of autumn upon a sea of green
Embers of a summer crack, snap and scratch
Change is alive
Under heavy, tired feet
Birds sing for the Summer's gone
as rivers trickle in time to the songbirds rhyme
Streams whistle their melodious song
As autumn marches on
Monday 14th May 2018 7:36 pm
Also by Rebecca Collins:
Memories of Summer |The CIA's Partially Redacted Who Killed Kennedy Haiku
Monday 14th May 2018 1:14 pm
Also by Suki Spangles:
I Am The Worms |Self-Appreciation
Self-Appreciation
If you don’t appreciate yourself, no one else will do
It is a universal truth
The more you appreciate yourself, the more you have confidence
It’s better not to rely on others to make you feel good and be self-reliant!
Self-appreciation leads to high self esteem
Which leads to growth in every means
High Self-esteem builds Self-strength
which helps to f...
Monday 14th May 2018 9:13 am
Also by Bindu Trigunayak:
A tribute to Moms- On Mother’s Day |Thank you
Thank you.
Thank you for always treating me as your equal- in all aspects. It makes me feel secure with you.
Thank you for always including me. It makes me feel wanted.
Thank you for keeping me safe and protected- at all costs. It makes me feel loved.
Thank you for always standing beside me- not in front of or behind me. It makes me feel like we’re a team.
Thank you for being ...
Monday 14th May 2018 7:21 am
Marianne.
I don't know on what twisted game that's inside your head
But darling, I just want you to know that I cry for you in bed
I think you're the only voice that I wanna hear in my head.
You're so complex and crazy.
A damaged girl and an optimistic lad.
I'm caught in the crossfire
Shoot me all you want and I'll stand to you my dear.
Can't call me a liar
Because i've been in this gig since that ...
Sunday 13th May 2018 6:30 pm
Also by MattDeSebastian:
The Iron Maiden |snip 4 (05/12/2018)
evaporate:
seek to make up lost time
silver screens, burned out to sepia
brazen bulls, cooling
trident tines, braided
to speartips we dream to fall against
but not upon.
Sunday 13th May 2018 4:44 pm
Also by Zach Dafoe:
limbs 2 (05/13/2018) | woven 2 (04/30/2018) |The Perfect Her
In the palms of someone else
She leaves a part of her behind
Revealing the tip of her thoughts
The rest, always kept in her mind.
So fragile and open was her greatness
And her self inspired by her grace.
But she was hell and never heaven.
Compassionate and able
in any version of reality.
In a hundreds lifetimes,
where even sunshine burns,
She'll be the laughter
...Sunday 13th May 2018 11:44 am
Unrequited
The soul seeks passion and truth
The body wants to remain aloof
Our minds are the constant challenge
Insert life into the equation
It sometimes leaves you unbalanced
Heightened states
Intense Emotions
Hearts that lack devotion
Why do we fear the truth?
Our comfort zones keep us subdued
Knowledge, wisdom and power
Lost souls stuck in the tower
Pla...
Sunday 13th May 2018 4:41 am
Also by Gabrielle Renee':
Demons | To My Protectors |When Tibbles Had Nibbles
When Tibbles had Nibbles
There once was a mouse
We had in our house
Came over the fence
And I use the past tense
Advisedly
For I have a cat
Who’s getting quite fat
Less crotchet, more minim.
But still has it in him…
Literally.
He pussy foots around
Look what I found!
Fluff on his claws
Spaghetti in his jaws,
Dangling.
His fluffed ...
Saturday 12th May 2018 4:07 pm
Also by mike booth:
Stu of the Steps |Gold of Liverpool
The Gold of Liverpool.
The Gold of Liverpool
Is the vein of people you will meet
In hotels, bars, clubs and cafes
Gold is not merely the Mersey beat
It’s the shining sea of faces
That one see’s in every street
It’s the waterfront with Liver-Birds
And the busy docklands below their feet
It’s the children ringing out their laughter
It’s the folks who wor...
Friday 11th May 2018 11:43 pm
Full Circle
Full Circle
It’s here again. Bring the tissues. Hide away the blades. Its coming
full force
Into our home, our hearts, our souls, here. It’s in
My mothers eyes as she stares blankly, unblinking, it’s in
nanna’s shaky voice, breaking. ‘what were you thinking?’
Its carried in by broken promises, screams th...
Friday 11th May 2018 11:19 pm
Surprise Surprise
Lie with me
stirring passion demands
intimate joy waits
Emotions burn desire
that ones's body
has difficulty ignoring
Uncontrollable volcano explodes
hot lava flows
cool whispering words
Twin pleasure trips
giving exhausted lovers
a double surprise.
Friday 11th May 2018 5:11 pm
Also by Nigel Astell:
When Two Smiles Meet Up |
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