as it ticks to walk
a way goes, often in for another
rounds of bells, daring
caring as carriage
to bespoken
left wing goes
wanderers does
innocent with blames
love letters
pickup lines
campbell's soup lies, without a droopy
nothing likes hert
miss interpret that
intrepid repose cats
lakey at edminton
empty pens in his mouth
When yins ye lou are taken awa ,
forever gang intae eternity,
ne,er will ye see them agin,
as eternity is far frae hame.
aye maybes yell see them float by,
in a clear day o sky,
ye can talk tae them when ist yer wont,
but ne,er will ye gain a reply or song,
the kirk it says yell get tae heaven,
where ere yon maybe hidden in cloods,
beyond yer sicht an hid frae hubble ,
an its freends o similar clout.
Oh me freends Eternity is an awfy lang time,
weel beyond oor een an sicht o mine,
aye this life is unfair tae cause sic pain an despair,
tae brek oor herts in a thoosand dauds,
must be workings o hertless gauds.
sae gaither in yer airms yer kith an kin,
tae ignore them aa wid be a sin.
Lou them dearly beyond compare,
dinae mak their hert sair.
Tae hae them leave withoot yer blessing,
wid be tae lose them fur ever mair.
Mak yer peace wi them at war,
offer understauning nae matter
how faur ye hae to travel.
APM 25/01/2024
Bound to a promise to his dying chief
This mighty Cheyenne warrior knew it was a promise he had to keep.
He must bring back the daughter of Running Wolf for him to to gaze upon
One last time before he goes to his eternal sleep.
This brave took her from the only life she had ever known,
And holds her captive as they traveled far from this home.
On their journey to the village she began to notice a gentleness in this young Man,
He too he began to have feelings for girl and also knew he could never take her Back to her home again.
He looked at her and felt a burning desire deep in his soul,
A feeling he like pne he had never known.
Gray Eagle then knew his quest was over,
He knew in his hert and soul he no longer had to roam.
He knew that he had found his true love his Heart Song,
She looked at him and also knew by his side she would stay
By his side she would forever belong.
POEMS 10 YOU ARE CLOSE TO MINE
YOU ARE CLOSE TO MINE IN MY HEART & BODY.
YOU ARE CLOSE TO MINE IN OUR HERT WE BEAT IN OUR TIME.
YOU ARE CLOSE TO MINE WITH A PLEASURE SMILE ON HER FACE.
YOU ARE CLOSE TO MINE THE MOMENT WILL LAST FOREVER.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
AUTHOR
POEMS 10 YOU ARE CLOSE TO MINE
YOU ARE CLOSE TO MINE IN MY HEART & BODY.
YOU ARE CLOSE TO MINE IN OUR HERT WE BEAT IN OUR TIME.
YOU ARE CLOSE TO MINE WITH A PLEASURE SMILE ON HER FACE.
YOU ARE CLOSE TO MINE THE MOMENT WILL LAST FOREVER.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
AUTHOR
For the years I have stood hear,
It has brought me many tears,
Loves bitter bite inside my heart,
I love so much it tears me apart
The only thing he sees is hate,
He can’t see this love is great,
I sometimes wonder if he sees,
That love whispers in the trees
I don’t know if he hates or loves,
As he wants to be above,
I no longer see it in his eyes,
As he thinks I say nort but lies
I wish this did not hert so much,
Like a fire to the touch,
Sometimes I wish that I would die,
So I can’t hear him say good bye
I rember the smell of my Grandmas house.
It smelled of cigerett smoke.
It smelled of the woods beside her house.
It smelled of her cooking.
It smelled...old.
I remember the way she looked.
She had sad and knowing eyes.
She had short cropped brown hair.
She had a sweet,welcoming smile.
She had a wrinkled face like a wise Medicine Woman.
I rember the way she acted.
She would sit on her couch and watch Soap operas.
She would lay on her couch and ask me to rub her feet.
She would make my sister and I oatmeal with butter in the middle.
She would mrush my hair and then I would brush hers.
I remember the day she died.
She had a heart attack.
Her car hit a telaphone pole.
My cousin Robert was in the front seat in the car,he didnt get hert.
The last thing she said was:"Dont worry,I'll be allright."
She always put us before herself and even payed some of my dad's child support.
I miss her.
My Love for you is like a river... it goes on and on... and then it gets to hot... and then it dries up... it cracks...
into a hundred pieces.. I find a new source. And it goes on again... and splits for a minuet over a rock... But the
love keep going on... when I look in my "river".. I see hope... and love... and never ending friendship.. The hert
is together.. then split.. then back together... with the endless river of love....
I you
plz understand me!
i need some one to love.
but i was wondering
can you hold me now?
understand that i need you too hold me!!
i need you to love me
only like you can
understand the way im feeling the way i say
my words.
hang on to every thing
i say.
understand me.
hear where im coming from.
i understand how you've been hert
but i care for you
ill hold you up
with all mii strength
i just need you to understand
understand mii pain...
i understand yours.
i need you to be there
through thick and thin
i need you to hold me now
but i need you
to understand me first.
feel mii emotion
read mii mind
invade mii dreams
dmii deepest thoughts
and tell me that u can hold me
that you can understand
because im afraid
afraid to love again
but if you understand....
im calling to you
even though i dnt kno
if you can hear me.
i need you to understand me.
She wid bustle aboot; she liked tae get oot,
did Annie.
She wis ayewis there; a breath o' fresh air,
wis Annie.
She had loads o' pals, laddies an' gals,
had Annie.
She wis aye guid fun, as bright as the sun,
dear Annie.
She wis awfy smert, wi' a great big hert,
wis Annie.
She'd pass ye by, wi' a twinkle in her eye,
wid Annie.
Whit a sad day when she passed away:
'Slangie' tae Annie. (A final toast)
Look up in the sky, she's pretty close by,
is Annie!
She'll watch oe'r you, nae maiter whit ye do,
will Annie.
She'll say, "no tae fret", noo that's a fair bet!
"Eh Annie!"
AS I LOOK AT YOU FROM ACROSS THE ROOM
MY HEART BEATS FAST AND I KNOW IM DOOMED
NO MATTER WHAT MY MIND SAYS IT HAS ALREADY LOST
MY HEART NOW LEADS NO MATTER WHAT THE COST
I OPEN MYSELF UP TO HERT AND PAIN
TO CARE SO FAST IS SURELY INSANE
BUT NO MATTER WHAT I HAVE TO PUT ON THE LINE
MY HEART MUST REMAIN OPEN ONE LAST TIME
SEE IT BETTER TO LOVE AND TAKE THE CHANCE
THEN TO BE CLOSED,ALONE,AND WITHOUT ROMANCE
I WAS BLIND TO THE GOOD THINGS IN LIFE
AN IMPRISONED FEELING OF DOING WHATS RIGHT
THINKING ONLY OF OTHERS AND NEVER OF ME
MADE ME LONELY AND BITTER AND HOPELESS INDEED
TO TAKE A CHANCE AND TRY TO CARE AGAIN
ITS SCARY AS HELL AND MIGHT HURT IN THE END
BUT IT IS BETTER TO TRY AND HAVE FUN ALONG THE WAY
AT THE RISK OF BEING HURT AT THE END OF THE DAY
YOU SEE LIFE IS WHAT HAPPENS AS YOUR MAKEING OTHER PLANS
SO REMEMBER THAT LOVE AND RISK GO HAND IN HAND.
Love is how Igot hert. Love is what Icould live without. I love my familybut I wonder
if my family loves me. Love has hert many people. Love is not fun if all that comes
out of it is hert. I have change my mind about love so many times the I have given
up on it. What is love u ask? Hert that many wemon can live without. The way I
now this is becouse i have lived with out a boyfriend for 8 1/2 years. I have now
guy at my side now is becouse I dont need one. So love is not what I can live
without and i hope that poeple will learn from this.