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Premium Member Anish Matthew

The face in the mirror has changed 
No longer do I see a handsome youth
Instead I see the ravages of age 
Hair falling out and turning grey 
Lines in my forehead 
Well, I'm holding up pretty well 
considering that have touched the face of death 
in my past 
and lived to tell of my ordeal 
I watch the tableau of trees outside my window 
Taste the light while I still can 
Drink deeply from the well of life 
I now know that I will be able to face the darkness 
which all of us must face 
I smile - knowing that the years (to quote Pythagoras) 
are but the stream I go fishing in

This poem was written by poet : Anish Matthew
Poem Title : Facing The Darkness
Posted at PS : May 9, 2018


The Truest Heart Is a Wall Made of Steel

It's not easy to realize when everything seems real
that the truest heart is a wall made of steel,
foolish me....I have tried for too long to melt it down
without considering it couldn't be done!


The truest heart is a wall made of steel,
who can ever bend the strongest will?


My time was wasted by chasing a rainbow
that vanished through bright clouds,
and it was supposed to last longer to vow
me until evening brought in its stars!


The truest heart is a wall made of steel,
who can ever bend the strongest will?


It would be lovely to have you beside me....
not thinking the truest heart is a wall made of steel;
isn't temptation a desire that has a delusive feel?
You are faithful to one, I am full of vanity!


Love your sweetheart and forget me...
I've tried to deceive you by falling in love too quickly;
you have chosen him over me by hurting me,
it was by accident you mentioned
your devotion to him, but this doesn't please me.


The truest heart is a wall made of steel,
who can ever bend the strongest will?




Entered in Debbie Gucci's, contest," Song Of Poetry "
Inspired by the song, 
" I can't make you love me if you don't "

Notation:

Don't make the mistake of falling in love too quickly...
ask if the other person is already committed to another...
avoid a broken heart by not trying to melt down
the truest heart that's made of steel.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Max Joy Marries Minnie Pain

Kissed his student.
Punched his friend.
Accused her lover.

What if China's navy asserts control where our navy also patrols?
Should we concede the South China Sea? Not on your life! Or maybe.
Lives may be lost but so what. There's so much biomass in the
      crosswalks.

Lord have mercy on my soul
Which means bring my confusion into an expressible state before it's too
      late.
Sal went to jail. I belong to the loved ones. Never may the anarchic
      man's thoughts be my thoughts. Not one.

It could be cancer or just a cyst
That killed Frost's considerable speck
Instead of considering its considerable intelligence.

Although bottomless ancient night stretches
From your short life forward, remember
It also stretches backward without measure.

There are few straight lines in nature and only one alternative to ageing,
      so suck it up!
Suppose everything's fine and you've wasted your time wearing
      sackcloth over your soul?
Start now knowing joy.
Form: Verse

Here's An Idea

To all those with wealth out there,
Who are considering which charity is the best fit this year,
Here is an idea,
Could sponsoring a job be fairer.

Just think how much more your money could achieve there,
And how much better looking the economy would appear,
With less children in care,
And less people living in fear
With few idle hands in the neighbourhood to at your door stare.

Gambling too might in decline appear,
Alcohol producing less harm everywhere,
And opportunities to commit fraud no longer an easy affair,
With more people to oversee what they do there.

It is just a thought I thought you might like to hear,
That much fruit could bear,
If you could see your way clear,
To think outside the square.
Form: Didactic

How Has Hoping Hang Happiness High




For the usual life to digress
From the norm to the average
Standard has to meet it's distress
Not considering any group or age

Wonder is unusual to think of
Living is nothing compulsive 
And the virus palliative isn't thereof
To some personal risk becomes aggressive

Children won't drive safe love
Adult may set the distance right
Monitoring won't let fun cum dove
Everyone is just of beaming fright

Yet, God is wonderful to all
Despite the stop put to work
Financial status is still in its fall
Many manage months of smirk 

Just as it is then and now
People acknowledge all as berk
Those who survived wonder how
Truly it isn't all by ones hard work
Form: Quatrain


Premium Member Stray Dogs

So many stray dogs living out on the street.
So many poor canines being put permanently to sleep.
We are the ones who created all of them.
All dogs throughout this planet are in a sense our children.
They would not be here today if not for us.
Our children protect us and love us with a devotion that will forever last,
and yet we treat so many of our children like yesterday's trash. 
If you are considering
adopting one of our children
into your caring and loving home,
Rescue A Pet from your local animal shelter.
Throw a poor desperate dog a bone.
Rescue one of them
from euthanising .
It's an act you will never regret,
and in return you will receive
a companion like you'd never believe
who will always love you and be forever in your debt.
Form: Rhyme

Something New

I wake up at a different time and place each breaking morning
And set a new path on this earth that beggars all forewarning
One day I’ll try my hand at walking backward down the street
While wearing something lissome yet distinctly indiscreet
Then possibly I’ll pass some time with Nitze-by-the-sea
Considering the ocean’s purpose nihilistically
And if there’s time I’ll blow my mind with something by the bard
For Bill’s a bloke who still can smoke the glibbest avant-garde
And then I think the time may come to speak of many things
Like why we hear of mannequins but never mannekings
There’s lots of things I’ve never done, take suicide for instance
There’s naught to do that’s really new when all is nonexistence
Thus every day that I’m around I try for something special
No line-of-sight approach for me, my life’s been more tangential
So if it’s something new you seek, well that’s just not my game
If all my days are different, well then … every day’s the same

October 24, 2018
Form: Rhyme

These Burpees Please

When that energy consumes your body. 
Feeling weak and muscles seem shoddy. 
That means it’s time to get up and stand. 
Drop whatever weapon was in your hand. 

Look at something to focus your rage. 
For a moment let beast out the cage. 
Levitating and dropping in rhythm. 
Demons won’t get the best of him. 

No matter how many reps you do. 
Each set purges pain outside you. 
Anger you feel for things not right. 
Issues that are in your plain sight. 

With the log you grow your numbers. 
Clearing mental pipes like plumbers. 
We can’t control what others can do. 
But with the burpees we can renew. 

Put down the gun and grab the phone. 
Time for reps until the muscles moan. 
No trauma survived wins a future kill. 
Your nightmare won’t vanish by pill. 

So drop and give whatever you’ve got. 
Your head is not the one to be shot. 
Count those reps and do your best. 
Cuz In a minute you are free to rest. 

Live to see another day, it gets better. 
Be a suicide preventer, a trendsetter. 
Time to save a life, not just your own. 
A brother is considering becoming bone. 

While you kick your butt in shape today. 
Tomorrow others will hear what you say. 
Burpee with me while we kick some ass. 
So I won’t see you next year under grass.
© Adam Segal  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

I Was Pathetic

You threw me like a trash .
Without even considering 
I thought I was too rash 
But this wasn’t too appealing
Looking in the mirror 
I kept on thinking
Was I a jerk just or sinner 
While the bulb kept blinking 
Thought I got on your bad side 
Did I really hurt your pride?
You seemed happy without me 
And didn’t even care about my apology
But now ,
                 I realized I was being pathetic 
                   And being dramatic 
                Not knowing what’s good or bad 
                Not knowing `cause of you I was being sad
But now ,
                 I want to tell you that 
                I wont be used again
                By anyone who’s a brat 
               By anyone who is happy with my pain
You used me as much as u can
Always being so selfish 
You used me with your master plan
And convinced me by some gibberish
Walking in the rain 
The day you turned me down 
I realized there’s no gain 
In being someone’s clown 
I tried to make myself better 
Just because of your sake 
But now it doesn’t matter 
As you dissed me like a snake
But now,
                I know I was a big pathetic 
                And you had all your advantage 
                And I promise now to stop being a prick
                And not to cling as a leverage.
But now,
              I suggest you don’t ever 
               Change your heart for me 
              Cause now I’m clever
               And not a fool like I used to be.
Form:

Sky's the Limit

8/7/16


Does it truly matter if
There is anything after this?

Who can say
Night and day

Questions that just may never be answered
Amid a world full of so many colors, shapes and patterns

Sky's the limit
If you actually try to get it
Everyday not just for five minutes

To be honest
We all end up with wins and losses
If you're talking about every aspect and being rather modest

Why stress
Focus and have a much more positive mindset
Just because it didn't work out, doesn't mean things will turn out the same
Regardless of what you do and don't find next
It just may not be your time yet

Keep on
And be strong

I can only give out so much advice
Throughout life
Because it comes from the heart and soul, and not with a price

Respect and love to my friends, brother
Sisters and mother
As well as all others

Forward motion and upward
Every single season not just during the summer
As well as any kind of weather, some of which thundered

I've made many blunders
Through all my experiences, none of which kept me under

You want to know me better and see my true colors
Read some of my recent writings and they just may be discovered

I could sit here and wonder
But I'd rather go now, considering that I'm not getting any younger


Work smarter ( harder)
Think harder  ( smarter)
If you really want to get farther

I've said it before and I'll say it again
Because I want others to understand and comprehend
Before the end
Form: Rhyme

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