Best Thow Poems


Premium Member Days Will Come Days Will Go

Days will come days will go. The day we are born we start to grow things will come 
things will go. Just how many of these things will we really know? The snow will come 
the snow will go this will show just how much I love you so. Time will come time will go 
when they lay me down below. Time will come time will go soon you will have to let me 
go. Days will come days will go you still have a few years left to grow. Things will come 
things will go some day you will understand why I was laid down below. The snow will 
come the snow will go even thow I am laid down below I will always love you so. Time 
will come time will go just let me go I will see you soon. So go live you still have many 
years yet to grow and so many things yet to learn and know.

Premium Member I Am Done With You

I have been with you for six years on and off. Many times I wanted to leave but I was in 
fear of my life not knowing what you would do. I don’t think you really loved me even 
thow you said you did. You hit me and put bruises on me all the time and you were 
always mean to my kids. I don’t know why I stayed with you as long as I did. They tell 
me love is blind but I don’t think so. One night you told me to get out your drinking and 
drugs got out of control. I was not going to let myself or my kids be around this 
anymore. So I did what you asked me to I got out this time it is for good. I don’t care 
what you will do to me I’m just happy that I’m not with you anymore. Now you go do 
what you got to do and I will do the same. So as for me and you we are through. Now 
everything will be very bright I’m moving on you need to do the same. Because you 
know I’m not the one to put the blame. I know you don’t believe that but you are so 
lame. My life will never be the same even thow you will try to play your little games with 
me. Don’t you see I don’t have to put up with you no more I’m done with you forever 
now get over it?

Pokepoem

Here I go to catch em all
I'll prove myself to be the best
If I only thow my pokeball
I know that I will pass the test

150 is where it all began
though now it's gone astray
so 150 is my only plan
This I've decided is my fray

Twisting my cap backwards
I'll toss out my need to battle
Maybe I will fall forwards
My resolve you cannot rattle

To train them has been my cause
and I will travel across the lands
There is no time for me to pause
I only need some helping hands

Here I go to catch em all
I'll prove myself to be the best
If I only throw my pokeball
I know that I will pass the test


Sixtyfourf

SixtyfourF
CharlaXFabels
The Underdog
The most disgusting thing of all the hair unkempt can be over looked the smell 
can be ignored but the alcoholic impairment the fumble with the fingers the look 
of concentration the attempts to open a plastix trash bag went beyond the norm 
for me not because eye am better than or some wonderful person than or down 
the nose than but just because it was irksome to watch a man work for fifteen 
minutes on a sack that a sober man could open in one second he was trying to 
untie the knots when any thinking person could just tear the side of bag and then 
be done with bag and have the goods and that the other thing that irks me is just 
what was in the bag it looked like sagging food not nothing worth the time of a 
hungry homeless bag but then the eye has standards for eye am expert 
scrounger. SO do not make the mistake that eye was laughing at the poor man 
try no aue contrails eye was feeling awful sorry for the him making inroads last 
and having a waking dream imagining just what it was in bag when he finally 
gets it untied only to find its garbage after all its trash the food is sagging in the 
bottom of the bag and hungry thow eye am there is still standards to be set. The 
food that eye get is usually more visible than that and eye have some clear idea 
of just what it is that eye am getting into there. see part two 64

My Jounry

walking down a path .going down and over mountions and vallies of every kind .throw 
villages and cities of every type.around an about every kind of river.studying very hard. 
writing about on a little 
notepad.                                                                                                                          
                                                                                                                                      
  on my way i can ribe a black and white horse running throw the dark green and forest with 
monsters and crichers of any 
breed.                                                                                                                             
                                                                                                                                      
 my horse will go throw waters up to 1000000000 foot long oceans.with sae monsters and 
big fish.even tthow i am own liiike 10 years old i can really do things like 
that.                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                      
 my jounry will be fun any even thow it will be dangers and sacry but very fun just to find 
nothiing but  natures beatiy.

Fantasy World Comes To Life

To souls intertwined within each other
To body’s appearing as one from afar
One extra-large heart shared equally between the two people.

As the moon light sparkles onto the lake next to where we lay
My head goes wild with all kinds of thoughts
About us and about are future together
Thinking of how close we are 
But yet so far away
And all the good times we will have.

You take my hand 
And pull me to my feet
Then you surprise me 
By picking me up and
Quite literally, thow me into the lake
Then you jump in with me 
And as we swim 
In this lake lit up 
By the full moon at the stroke of one
I realize I am already living the fantasy
My head has created. 
Because as long as I’m with you 
My fantasy IS my world,
Because of you,
My Beast Boy
Sean Cannon!


God Is Always With Me

Am feeling all lonely,
With nobody to understand me
Going throw some difficult moments 
However their always time to laugh and play
But their also moments of sadness and anger 

Sometimes I act like the clown 
I may smile for the out side
But from the inside I feel like dieing
Their may be things that we don’t understand
But theirs always somebody their for us

I think for this day that God have gave me
And for the air that I breathe for everything I have.
As I cry throw the hard night of sadness

I remember that god is always with me 
No matter what we do or have done
Even thow I don’t see him but I know his with me
Every where I go his always their for me
In the hard moments his always telling me
That he loves me….

Revenge

i see you, and your laughing at me,
this anger i have, you concieved,
your lies that stabbed at me like sharp sticks,
your symbol: the upside down cruxifix,
you dont see the pain through my sheild,
you dont recongnize the hate that builds,
do you remember thow you made me want to die, 
do you remember the tears you made me cry?
no longer will i be a victum of your sins,
for i am the child of the sun and the moon, a strong wiccan,
you will no longer haunt me in my sleep,
for from the stars i was concieved,
i will not break my vows, 
but my revenge will come about,
with knives sharper then your tounge,
your blood will spill and run,
by my sword and by my hand,
i will have a witches revenge

A Poem For Linda

A Poem For Linda 

A Poem For Linda 
I am no busy husband. 
I do not knoe what I became, 
I am a poet ambassador, 
And I have my new name, 
{charlax} 
Not for the ax at the end 
Thow that may also come. 
I have so many poems now. 
I have one or three or some. 
I was just remembering 
the last time that you spoke. 
How you said" i have my pond" 
But then I heard (YOU SPOKE), 
Linda,you said", I am sorry God, 
 i do not have my Charlie" 
and that is when my heart it broke in pieces, 
and now I am Just sorry. 
Jesus Saves(me)

We Are One

We Are One 
we are one 
 in spirit 
thow i am ewe little secret yew 
we are one in purpose 
since our purpose is loving ewe 
thow we are just written words 
we are closer than some people 
we are one in attitude 
we love ewe 
we are one in solitude 
are hearts are added to each other 
when  i am sad i look up in the sky 
and i think of my parme 
and i sigh and i do not ever cry bad tears so salty 
my tears have turned to tears of joy   
and i live to love ewe my parme 
until eternity 
we won 
we are one

Premium Member Not a War a Whole Lot More

This war we have been fighting for awhile now. Everywhere you look there is some type 
of war all around. No matter what you say or do there will always be a war somewhere 
to be found. But if we sat and worried about that love and happiness we would all lack 
and are days would be the darkest black. Then we will be at war with each other and 
not even know what we are even fighting for. I think we all need to forget about the 
war and think of something else like are family’s and the one’s we love. We need to 
love them now and forever even thow we are having a war

A Poem For Linda

I am no busy husband.
I do not knoe what i became,
I am a poet ambassador 
and i have my new name,
{CharlaX }
not for the ax at the end
 thow that may also come.
I have so many poems now .
I have one or three or some,
I was just remembering the last time that you spoke,
how you said "I have my pond",
but then i heard (YOU SPOKE),
Linda,you said ,"i am sorry God".
"I do not have my Charlie",
and that is when my heart it broke in pieces,
and now I am Just sorry.
JesusSaves(me)

Trying Again One Final Time

If you and i are both willing 

To thow all that we have to give
into the centre of the machine
spinning us apart

Then just maybe when all our
dirty sheets and laundry has
been aired and dried out

We can see if the stains have left 
and gone and salvage what remains

And are willing to begin all over again 
on clean new fresh bedding 

And forevermore consign the past 
to bed

Seeking Good Days

Happy good Sunday 
Seeking Blessings of a bundle one day, I planted my seed in the pass
As part ways from struggling tasks that spike me first to last , thow I had my setback and I had my laughs
I am looking forward to a better Half..
 
By Keith Kadell Relf
© Keith Relf  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Po-I-Try

I'm not p*rmitt*d to yous ta 2nd vow'l!
If this was lasting, I'm bound to howl...
So thow shall C
How this can B
Thus at a minimum it can't B a D-ny
That to do this mind twist ... Po-I-Try.

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