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Premium Member Remember Those Days

(Swannet Sonnet) 


Things are different and nothings seems right 
But what can I do to change things around 
I remember days when goodness was found 
And can't stop thinking this all day and night 

With my eyes this is not what I often see 
I observe a world growing cruel and cold 
This is a fact of what I am being told 
No matter how much I hate hear it too 

Sometimes this world is a crazy place to be 
It's a rough place for you and me to live 
But with faith and God we can survive 
God is always there next to you and me 

Things are different and nothing seems right 
And can't stop thinking this all day and night 


Dorian Petersen Potter 
aka ladydp2000 
copyright@2009 


September 8, 2009
Form: Sonnet


Premium Member Apollo Dreams

Through a forest of heavenly marble columns
Upon a bed of silvery mist with golden dew
Into the realm of Mount Olympus, Apollo dreams
Slumber oh grace thy eternal beauty of youthful man
Magnificent surrounds your godly radiance
The world of ancients waited your awaking
The Sun arose for your command

Once the reign of Zeus was done
The glory of Apollo was to begun

Majesty of archery oh gentle arrows of death
Escaspe your bow as easily as your breath
Patron of medicine you could heal
The very ones you choose to kill
Mortals who rejected your godly lust
As supreme ruler poor mortals do as they must
Poetry rhymes from your lips
Music one of your greatest gifts
With prophecy you should have known
You would be denied your godly throne
Never to ride against heaven in your chariot of the Sun
A Savior replaces you with the Faith of Jerusalem

Sleep eternally sleeps Apollo
Your creed the world no longer needs
Your light no longer is the sight
Apollo dreams never again to awake
Constantine's vision shakes than remake
God of Sun transform to this earth
Son of God by Virgin's Birth

Man no longer believes of Apollo's deeds
Man no longer has a reason for Apollo's needs
Without a purpose for his faith to be deem
On pillars of white marble forever Apollo dreams
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member I Will Dream

Violence, hatred, bigotry, tragedy
Just take a paper and read
The world is full of garbage 
 Hunger, abuse, power and greed

People hate and cause dissension
They take much more than they give
But I will never stop my dreaming 
Of a better place to live

I will dream of peaceful days
When wars are fought no more
Of days when all life is respected
And we no longer lock our door

And I will dream of one mankind
Achieving miracles untold
A brotherhood where love and honor
Are worth more than the gold

I will dream of happiness
The end of bigotry and hate
A world without the hurt and pain
Love and joy will be our fate

I will dream of glorious days
Where only love be found
And I will dream of unity
As we walk on sacred ground

Time will see my dream come true
Peace and love will conquer all
We can cast away all our human faults
Watching each one as they fall

I will dream!!!
Form: Rhyme

The Eyes of the Immortal (Part 1)

The fever comes upon the mortal
Through it he seeks his mind to see
What lies behind the hidden portal
Behind the scenes of his reality

He sees forces that furiously unravel
Upon the souls of the flesh and blood
They seek the despair, the power, the emotion
To discovery the new in their immortal now

They sense his eyes looking at them
His consciousness swimming in their unknown
They look back, with a desire for pestilence
Troubled as he is, afraid he now becomes

Rotten his reality, begging for the something
To the few that notice .. his futility on the streets
He craves for his status, his power and his money
The things that depraved him of his soul

Yet nobody looks, nobody hears and no one understands
The earth has closed his gates to his mouldered soul
Trapped between the world of vision and the world of now
His mind starts planning his devious return
Form: Ballad

Premium Member 2012

Oceans started to rise
As polar caps melted
Meteors fell from the skies
The Earth’s surface was pelted

The days grew dark
Radiation was high
Cosmic sparks
Lit up the sky

Religious zealots started fighting
Earthquakes continued to rumble
Mayan cults were uniting
Governments started to tumble

Fear grew rampant
As death counts mounted
Cities were vacant 
Safe havens were touted

People looking for answers
As chaos ensued
Religions needed enhancers
Scapegoats were pursued

Prognosticators saying,
“I told you so
The end not delaying
Pray for your soul”

Humanity extinguished
Except for a few
The prepared distinguished
Who knew what to do

A new world was born
In 2013
The old world forlorn
Never again to be seen
© Joe Flach  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Red, White and Blue

Is the land of the free
What it used to be
In it's current state
Do we wait and see
 
Do we continue to write words
For others to read
Or do we do something about it
And follow our lead
 
For things to be done
Things have to be said
Written down
And the aggrieved fed
 
People should stand
And declare their thoughts
With the promise of truth
For in the past we've been bought
 
The world has changed
From the forefathers time
Politics are different
In this world we find
 
Races are mixed
But we all are affected
It was not by magic
That they were elected
 
If they are voted in
We can vote them out
Gather together
And let your words shout
 
For they work for us
We don't work for them
With the write of a cross
Political condemn
 
The land of the free
Is all around
It is our flag
It is our ground
 
To be elected
Remember where you came from
Be what you were
And continue to be strong
 
For the votes were cast
You have to stay true
Do what you promised
For the Red, White and Blue



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Form: Rhyme

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