I found '31' of my most 'liked' poems and put them all in one convenient place. Why 31? I recounted and there was 31 instead of 30. Never was too swift at math... Do enjoy reading these hand picked poems. Remember, reading one a day keeps the 'madness' away... It’s been a long time Halves… Continue reading My Reader’s 31 most ‘Liked’ Poems
there is a time to talk and we know it's now as it was then that we uncover all our yearnings that we dispel all our grudges that someday you and I will be the breeze remembered.
clothes lines and trash burners those were the days I long to return to if life could only be rewound I would go willingly back to relive it all and do things right the next time around.
feelings come and go unreliable as though one falls out of love as quickly as he falls into it like the tide like the waves like the empty wind blows.
watered down lonely sea submerged mystery dark night grey foam screeching seagulls fly aimlessly mocking the white caps it is as though they circle above this vessel looking down laughing a haunted cackle like white crows but this earthly mariner sleeps his deep sleep in a warm bed as its captain steers his ship toward… Continue reading the watered down sea
he's the banana in the monkey's fruit basket his mind's crazy but don't ask it when you feel lazy there's an unknown wire connected to that space ship hovering above his head straight to planet Zoit run by emperor Fred hearing those voices more and more knocking on his broken wooden head planting evil seeds… Continue reading banana in the monkey’s fruit basket
be not mindful we think not like the others it is our brood who rules the earth's beauty we see what others do not see we hear what others do not hear we think those thoughts and feel those feelings most never will we live within the sheer mystery of it all.
do not fret over wondering who and what you are for you are your own driver as your wind swept hair reminds you that you are not your car it drives you crazy being so lazy looking up at those dancing stars riding the waves of pot hole bumps on the road massage your spine… Continue reading convertible driver
when I'm gone I'm not awake I'm not asleep I'm still aware I know I'm me do not weep for keep your tears they are your own but there I lie I'm not down deep I became everything yet nothing at all I fly through the air to the ends of the universe it sings… Continue reading when I go
freedom is given freedom is taken the open road lies before us when all is forsaken where we walk is what we trust in our own feet to where they take us they must to a world which opens up before you to our next step with all its afflictions with all its love.
the earth is shifting to a new dimension those whose hearts turn Godly will fly without wings and do all those things the angels do performing real magic walking through walls there will be no more pain and suffering and no darkness and those with hearts of stone will be left behind to fight amongst… Continue reading walk through walls
