Best Awsome Poems
Jimi Hendrix
Drug filled days
Lived his life
In a purple haze
His music
Is a monument
To what it's like
When life is spent
Picking guitars
With your teeth
Never touching
floors beneath
He flew so high
He could touch the sky
Stratocaster in his hand
Hendrix was an awsome man
Chilly and crisp air
signals the begining of
an awsome season
Have you, as one that thinketh with a mind of Enity. "How and from
the image that springforth the creativity of You & Me, come to realise how
awsome God must be. Hurricanes and whirlwinds coming too and fro, headed
elsewhere...(But Where)...? "Noone dare knows." Andso as awsome as it seem-
ily is mention, it bares no doubt." Why is it so, "that life shall and (someday) no-
doubt finds oneself full of questable sprout.....?(???)
Is it just I, or do you also ask the repeatable when. why (OH'WHY) are we living
in a quay of mis-concerns..."that salvation comes without the quest for all to....
Learn..!! There's no ambition from the youth to springforth their ultimate goal.
"That life's future bares futility for thou weary souls."
"The Hidden Truth, well that's a doubt within itself, whereas we are lead by sus-
penceful disorder, and we as Parents and Wage-earner's and worshippers as well,
have place ideaology for the wrath of sin, we have replace it for the method of why
do and dareso it is the truth...hidden or not...? "Do-You not know that the (Creator)
still luv's....you." "The Hidden Truth"
Tho we live in this proximity society, where there's much cultivated citizens conspired
to keep wrong as the principal for Higher_Learning. And no-doubt have you prayed
to a Spirit that's Holy and Now, asking....how could someone do the thing's that they
do, and other's miscount their blessing and blame it all on...(You). "You who are the
reason for the sunshine and the disstrucktive wind that blows throught our little towns
andso you're also the foundation that realligneds our frowns.
*******This Poem is dedicated to my little Grand-daughter, who is born as a result of this posting....In an anouncement to the World...So, let us TWITT this too.................*******
I have an announcement
I am making it today
On the behalf of all
Of God's Little Children
For the Lord has yet,
Again,
Carried the day..
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It is for Him that
We must pay homage
Fore it is He to which
We must pay
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He has given me such
Happiness
This is an awsome display
I swear that I should love Her
And consort Her
And let Him Lead the way
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It is for God's Little Hand
Me down
Something for which
He is so re-sound
She is known as My
Grand-daughter
Born to my Daughter
Malika Horton
I give them both,
To the Lord,
I give them to Him
- Now -
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This is my little
Hand Me down
A gift from all creation
Threw the blood of
Jesus
She is just another
Link
In the realm of reality
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A boost to family relation
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And Let Her New Soul
Be-seize Us...
As I give all thanks'
To Jesus//
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Fore She is with
Us now, and I can
Hardly waite
But to see Her smile :-o)'s
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She is with us now
Un-till eternality
Ever-end everlasting
- End -
She has such a
Pretty smile
Such a pretty girl
One of the most precious
Things' in the whole
Wide world... 0-o)'s!...
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I thank the Lord
For playing this part
Fore She too
Has place yet another
Indentation..
A compilation unot
My Heart...
Dare this be my pleasure
Some-thing that I shall
Never Replace..
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Some-thing that can't
Be erased
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A case of simple Love
Love beyond measure
Love beyond compare
Fore this is one of God's
Things' for which I
Have, right now
GF
I thought that this would be an interesting topic to write
As some thoughts about this year's awesome events came to light.
Recalling the year's events made me pause
Yet several "awesome" events gave me cause.
In thinking about one particular thing I would say
That finding Poetry Soup has made my day.
Not ever knowing how addictive it can be
To write my thoughts in words for others to see.
And then there are the friends I have found here
Who's poetry sometime will bring me a tear.
Oh, I laugh at some, cry with some, even get quizzical
But it only makes my fingers want to get physical.
My brain starts to ache as I work up a lather
Typing words into rhyme as fast as I can gather.
Yes, it is a gem of a site that I see
But the real gems are the others who write poetry.
Their words are more elegant than mine
And I often wonder how they come to them sometime.
When I read their work it is more than a cure
They express the thoughts which are ever so pure.
Like distilling fine cognac from its brandy base
The words that I read all fall into place.
So it makes me want to make my own work better
And to them I have become a debtor.
For the words I write come from inspiration
And some of the contests exact great consternation.
You see, I don't know an Iambic from a Pentameter
But, that's what makes me want to try harder.
So I write words in ways that I think are good
Hoping that my thoughts can be understood.
Many a comment passes the site each day
All, to me, are special when sent my way.
I appreciate the thoughts of others who will take the time
To read the words I have tried to rhyme.
So in looking for something happy that happened this year
This "Awesome" site makes me want to cheer.
Poetry Soup may not give you the zing,
But then, next to sex...it's the next best thing!
HAPPY HOLIDAYS TO ALL !!
A s I think
B ack on all those days of
C onfusion, utter
D esolation, I remember
E very blessing that befell me.
F amily and friends and of course
G od above loved and cared for me.
H aving thought about it,
I realised how lucky I was.
J ennifer might be happier,
K evin more successful, but
L ess blessed are they in
M y sight, they don't have what I do.
N o, they don't have my family,
O r Awsome friends like mine either.
P erks of being who I am
Q uiet, bordering on boring
R eserved? Ha!That's what they think
S ocially awkward and of course, a
T eensy bit geeky.
U nawares caught, quite fumbling
V ain, oh, no one knows how vain,
W eird? Well I'm wired that way. Quite
X enophobic, I'm not even kidding.
Y et, that side of me gets
Z ero exposure..No one really knows me that way.
Rosey, had a rose of course
And Dan had Dandelions.
Sonny sought out Sunflowers
And Pete perfumed Petunias.
Maisey dreams of Daisys,
Cyrus clings to Iris.
Pops loves Poppys everywhere and
Viola vies for Violets.
Amy loves the Amaryllis
While Dolly dallies Dahlias.
Don’t miss Miss Chrysanthemum or
Aly’s awsome Alyssum.
James with Jasmine ran and
Percy picks the Jersey Lily.
Casey cares for Camelia and
Phyllis leaps through Lilies.
Angie’s all “Angelica” while
Bob boasts of Blossums.
Fiona’s Flora flies and
Abe craves more Azalea.
Beatrice bathes in Begonias and
Cassie crafts with Calia.
Goodness, 300 flowers or more!?
Oh distain, I’m out of names!
No more room for blooms
I’ll stop meddling, and “petal” on.
This awsome reason
When leaves start to cling
This reason is spring
Music is cool,
music is loud,
music is sweet,
it rocks me to the beat.
I love how they sound
music is awsome
when its played to the crowd
Everyone gather to hear
a sweet symphony so clear
Take drums, guitars, or any music instrament
Take your heart and soul, use your head
make music come out to hear
Music inspires you to write,
to sing, dance, or take flight.
Music is for everyone,
but music is for me.
you say i act weird and i am weird
if changing my hair color every month and having fun and being goofy n being myself
then yes im weird and i am proud of it
your siting there judging me when imm here having fun
being myself
you people sit and talk about me behind my back and cant say it to my face
im me get over it
BEING WEIRD IS AWSOME!!!!!!!!
Their was a clammer
On the chimney
Movement about,
I couldn't believe it
Some-one just knocked
Santa out
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Old Saint Nick was out
Like a light
So, as to say
Merry Christmas to all
And to all good night
But,
The burglars' were hood's
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Santa hung out carrying a bag
Poor Saint Nick
They took everything He had
No tinny tinney reindeer
No toy's for the kid's
And they took his wallet
They also took his
What you ma call it
O'h, yes they did
They also took one
Of his tinny reindeer
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But
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Rudolph did hide
He hide some where inside
He didn't have his money
But he still had his pride'
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He did know that it was
Christmas
So, he did had to slide
Their were so many children
Those poor little soul's
They could not be denied
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If not for the sake of anything'
He will just have to see you outside
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We wish you a Merry Christmas
And a Awsome Fourth of July
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Because that is what it will be
The next time that those
Hoods' come by
And all the little children
They shouldn't have to cry
The next time I see them
They will get pepper in their eye
I am sorry I lost those toy's
They were all that we had
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What else can go wrong
And it is kind of sad
But that is what happens
When Santa goe's bad
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Santa was had and mad
Again
GF
*****Note:********
The following weekend their was a add in the paper for one tinney Reindeer.....
Another add said: Reinder for ransome; Santa need not answer.....
How many of us have been in love
Love is wonderfull
Probably the greatest feeling
In the universe
I'm not talking about that
Wham
Bam
Thank you kind of love
I'm talking about that
Agape love willing to put
It all on the line for
The person that you love
Willing to go to hell
And back for that person
That's the kind of love
That I'm talking about
Love is special
You can not by love
Instead you have to find love
And once you find it
You will be a different person
Love is marvelous
Magnecific
But it is also
Hard to keep
You have to fight for love
If you want to keep it
It is a rare sight
Now-a-days to see a couple
Happly married for 30 plus years
Most marriages Now-a-days
Ends within the first 5 years
So anything beyond that is amazing
I'm looking for love myself
I had it once but lost it
Now I'm on a quest to find love
Will I find what I'm looking for
Hopefully
Maybe
Have to keep moving
Love is powerful
Love will make you
Do strange things
Love is the greatest weapon
Ever created and for those who
Haven't experienced love before
It's awsome trust me
Give it a try some day
And you will see how
Awesome love is
S-
Sweet
A-
Awsome
M-
Marvelous
A-
Angel
N-
Nice
T-
Terrific
H-
Hottie
A- An A+
student
This is what my name means to me and i hope everyone will know what there
name means to them.
I'm taught the lands were ruled by kings,
And filled with the most awsome things,
The chains they wore were made of gold,
Not rusted iron 10 years sold...
Some went to the highest bidder,
Most times children not sold with her,
Families that were torn apart,
By men born lazy from the start...
Now the kings are free from hiding,
But a judges gavel keeps presiding,
Because the lure of imperial green,
Becomes the door for the material queens...
Is it the times we're growing in?
That justifies this means to end,
When bloodlines thin themselves of royalty,
It's money that will buy their loyalty...
Although my kings are undecided,
They still need queens to keep them guided
Take the hand of an African prince,
And make a man that the world will evince...
A voiceless emoted summer ran amok the muse music's mandolin strummer.
Essence of antiquity wander and sulk...
Arched building's olden archetecture is many awsome massive like hulks.
Gargoyles perch at building eve's set...
Mine eyes have failed to adjust to
strange one's yet met.
Opera houses are filled up to the rafters...
Performed by artist's well talented crafters.
Rained downpours hard on French cities...
Stray alleyed dogs searching for unwary kitty's.
Food scraps are missed by many a moungrel...
Other scraps are found by rats that are half filled with fungul.
Hotels done swamped with bedbugs that bite...
Time to leave this country b'for another wasted spent night.