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Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #18 {He Just Don't Realize That I Still Care}
{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #18} {He Just Don't Realize That I Still Care}
He treats me like
I never really even
existed to him even
when I did `n` now wish
I didn't exist to him
but in his reality I
don't or never did but
I still do care though
`n` he doesn't care about
me or never really did
because if he did he
would at...
Sunday 10th December 2017 10:26 am
How Do I Stop Thinking Of Him?
{How Do I Stop Thinking Of Him?}
How do I stop thinking about him because it's been made clear he sure as hell ain't thinking about me
I honestly don't get it am I that bad of person that he does me this way
Please tell me is it me or did you not understand my rare brain disease and the side effects of it or did you simply find it amusing to fuck my li...
Saturday 2nd December 2017 10:49 am
Bad Luck With Love
{Bad Luck With Love}
He was my love that cought my ? heart by the thing's he would say and show me but now he faded away like our love never meant anything to him
But it did me for what it's worth now
I miss the longing of his voice saying I love you
But now my bed is cold on one side as I lay alone tonight writing this hoping one day it might find it's...
Saturday 2nd December 2017 10:00 am
Only Love Him
{Only Love Him}
Only love him when you have to let him go
No matter how much it hurts you but you have to let him go
©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 12/02/2017 all rights reserved
Saturday 2nd December 2017 6:02 am
My Juicy Bubble Gum Yum~Yum
{My Juicy Bubble Gum Yum~Yum}
He loves my juicy bubble gum yum~yum....
He loves to smash my juicy bubble gum yum~yum...
He loves the way my juicy bubble gum yum~yum bounces the fastest like a booty~dew in a dance shake off contest...
He loves to smack my bubble gum yum~yum leaving his hand prints on them...
He loves to rub his hands all over my juicy bubble gum yum~yum ...
Saturday 2nd December 2017 1:27 am
His Southern Berry Yum~Yum
{Southern Berry Yum~Yum}
He loves his southern berry yum~yum that he can't get enough of because he yearns for more and more of his southern berry yum~yum
©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 12/01/2017 all rights reserved
Friday 1st December 2017 11:16 pm
I Know You Want Me
{I Know You Want Me}
I know you want me...
You know I wanted you too...
I know you needed me...
I know I needed you too...
I know you desired me...
I know I definitely desired all of you until the very lasting drop's of you and then some...
I know you loved me...
I know that I still love you so much that it's destroying my world...
I know you devour all of me...
Friday 1st December 2017 10:17 pm
Sister's By Blood But Distant By ? Heart
{Sister's By Blood But Distant By ? Heart}
I miss my sister by blood she once was my sister not just the sister she's pretending to be today
{And I miss my blood sister}
Because as children we laughed, cried, played and loved each other like only blood sister's could do
{And I miss my blood sister}
But as we grew up got older...
Friday 1st December 2017 9:12 pm
Just A Lick
“Just A Lick”
Lick all of me
and lick all
of my sweet
delicious holes
until you make
me cum and
until I am ozzing
with all of my
sweet delicious
jucies that are
flowing from all
of
my
holes
©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 12/01/2017 all rights reserved
Friday 1st December 2017 12:25 pm
I Have Listened
“I Have Listened”
I have listened
and I have played
and I have obeyed
to your commands
so now it’s time
you give me some
we both can get
laid since I was a
good girl and played
with you today
©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 12/01/2017 all rights reserved
Friday 1st December 2017 12:12 pm
Hayloft
“Hayloft”
The hayloft love making
baby it was so sweet to
my burning infatuation
and body as you gently
laid me down on the
straw bedthen kissing my
whole body and you
even had my toes
tingling and then
you started to work
your sweet sex magic
while making me sigh
loudly because it was
like the first time we
made love all over
again baby the...
Friday 1st December 2017 11:57 am
Pleasure Me
“Pleasure Me”
Baby please pleasure me
with you kissing my
neck then nibbling on
my lips while working
your way down my
endless curves and as
you caress them with
your hand and finger
tips while running your
lips down my sides as
I sigh a little bit with
my body shaking with
excitement from me
wanting you and baby
it feels so wonderful
beca...
Friday 1st December 2017 11:42 am
The Pain
{The Pain}
There is pain in my? heart that always hurts so deep that it never departs from my aching? heart
And it's the pain of us being apart
A bad pain of our two heart's being so broken and torn apart
That never makes it's final departure
©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 12/01/2017 all rights reserved
Friday 1st December 2017 11:02 am
What We Deserve
{What We Deserve}
You hurt me more than what I did deserve
Because I loved you more than what you deserved
And one day soon someone will pay you back the same way you done me
Because that's what you will definitely deserve
©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 12/01/2017 all rights reserved
Friday 1st December 2017 10:30 am
Sadness Has Stolen My ? Heart
{Sadness Has Stolen My ? Heart}
My ? heart is hurting so much beyond any word's I can ink down
And the pain is tearing up my? heart and soul up
And someone please tell me how I can retrieve it
Because now the life filled with sadness of a lost love has forever stolen my? heart away
And as I'm still trying to revive it today ...
Friday 1st December 2017 9:49 am
I Run Away From You
{I Run Away From You}
I run far away from you these day's because it hurts me to even exist anymore without you but you don't or care about that shit do you no you don't
But if it was the other way around you would have been long gone a million year's ago
But now I'm always running non~stop because the hurt of not having you is more than my ? heart is will...
Friday 1st December 2017 4:34 am
Diseased Brain
{Diseased Brain}
Some day's I wish my brain worked like other's brain's did of being normal but since I was born this way I can't help it when my thinking or writing gets messed up with backwards word's or being out of place but I do fix them if I catch them
But if I could help it I would but sometimes I have no control over that and it's like chiari takes over my train of th...
Friday 1st December 2017 2:55 am
Just Maybe
I try to be there by your side throughout the year’s but now the time has come for you to be by my side through this incurable illness I am dealing with but I’m left out in the cold waiting for you and maybe that will change before I’m dead
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©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover Originally Writte...
Thursday 30th November 2017 8:38 pm
Popping Pills
{Popping Pills}
A bad habit of popping pills like that old tapped out addict that is looking for their next fix like a cocaine rockstar on their best high of their life
But when they come down off of that rockstar high then reality set's in then they withdraw from friend's and their family while trying to hide their pill popping addiction
But now they cannot do it anymore...
Thursday 30th November 2017 7:09 pm
Invisible ? Ghost Writer
{Invisible ? Ghost Writer}
The background scenes of a ? ghost writer that is transparent and so invisible to the outside world around her as she keeps her invisible identity hidden beyond the fences of her ghostly safety because she has been abused, beaten, verbally abused at the hand's of society and you that has left her broken for year's and as the ghostly female writer hates that she ...
Thursday 30th November 2017 5:57 pm
Delicate Rose Bud
{Delicate ? Rose Bud}
She was a pure gentle delicate ? rose bud that needed tender love and care because she was in fact so fragile that she had such a beauty that made her stand out on her own but the ? rose bud was so scared that she would eventually break with the wrong little bitty move but she pushed on through to grow so big and strong that she could set out on her own way
...
Wednesday 29th November 2017 8:57 pm
My Chiari Journey
{My Chiari Journey}
My Chiari journey hasn't been easy~peasy but it's a journey I have never had to walk alone but I have always been chiari strong as the day's are long and as my conquering journey continues on
©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 11/29/2017 all rights reserved
Wednesday 29th November 2017 7:02 pm
All Poems of Shaakiera Schroeder
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Friday 11th August 2017 7:16 am
On a bitter bank
On a bitter bank I admire uncertain
ships departing plowing the seeds
of the waves, and already singing
sailors hymns to the poor heavenly.
Outside of my invisible boundaries
I start slow walking between yet
and mists; contours fade and
unfamilar faces oppress the mind.
Subjugating the fate they challenge
in the depths marine creatures,
and I become sad companion
of gamble...
Sunday 2nd July 2017 9:40 am
Fractured Halo
Capsized once again, the lethargy paints shades of grey around my fractured halo. The disease manifests in a defeatist hourglass. The vortex of quicksand has swallowed me whole, rebirth from the ethos lays my weary head upon a grassy knoll. The Efficacy protrudes through me like a horn summoning the dreaming dead. I'm Caught in a trance the crimson moon unearths the inimitable enigma from this aby...
Friday 16th June 2017 1:58 am
Meaning
The sound of one hand clapping
Who said that?
But I know what it means, now:
It is the lost beat of one heart loving
Not waving but drowning
I know that one:
Both origin and relevance now:
It is no pleasure, but one soul's need
No man is an island, entire of itself
Sung, used, re-used
The obvious is no less poignant
Now that I've found and lost my land
...Thursday 15th June 2017 4:42 pm
I am I without a name!
I am I
Without a name
I am I still
Without a name
You may wish to call me in the dark of night
You may wish to reach out,
When I am out of sight,
You may wish to write me a poem,
A song or a sonnet
What name shall you then
Write upon it,
So precious name,
You are not in vain,
Addressing this house, this body, this frame,
Though it too will change...
Saturday 20th May 2017 10:40 am
Poetry mix
1.
Time goes on
The world does too
Our Nature grows and dies
Our technology expands and flies
We manifest and destroy
To make ends meet
Even with passing days
We forget about the increasing heat
Or the decreasing ice sheets
Nothing seems important
To global tyrants and corporations
But money and power
At the cost of decreasing our showers
We accept it whic...
Monday 8th May 2017 7:04 pm
International Women's Day
Pages and pages of pink and pink
roses on dresses and slender chic drink,
All pictures pretty some might think
but none reflecting strength, and that's the thing:
Women's Day isn't all flowers and hearts
it's message shouldn't be limited before it starts,
we are more than our constituent parts
so today try to tear stereotypes apart -
Support our differences, our quirks,
you don't have...
Wednesday 8th March 2017 8:59 am
Tattooed Bride
This is a reading of a new poem of mine called Tattooed Bride. There is also a video of this available on You Tube at:
Saturday 4th February 2017 12:38 pm
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