My World Poems

As My World Shifts

 

Autumn brings cool days even falling green,
    mingled with red, yellow and orange leaves;
    until all the branches are bare though still serene,
but the beauty of the dancing leave is sublime-

Halcyon intricate jaunty kaleidoscopic leaves,
    swirling, twirling, whirling, leaping, flying;
    all that

You are my world Father

You are my world
Father
And in you world
I want to live
Forever Father
Also, it is amazing
How you have
Created your world
Before you created
Human beings
You have made the sky blue
With your holy hands
AIso, Father you have made
The birds with your holy hands
The last thing you made
After you made the human beings
Was the Ocean
During the Summer
The human beings spend there
Time
Swimming

Delusion is my World

Why does delusion seem to be the only reality I know?
Almost never catching myself when my mind starts to go
Is delusion my real reality though?
Snapping in & out of this dimension 
Which I should mention,
Is beyond my comprehension of an
Intervention for redemption or reinvention
What's your intention?
My soul can't take anymore pain...
I don't get what you

Beyond my world

one window was all that i was given
way up high pointing at the sky
a cage really but all i asked
was to see the expanse of blue
and if lucky the parade
of sun the moon the stars



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Of My World

Human body, like a town, can be ravaged by time. ~ by  poet

My streets are weather-beaten and desolate 
my sun often flickers and glows but hazy
lone flashing yellow traffic-light is my moon
the Town Square has fallen ruefully apart,
Tell me, how can I take you on a tour of my town?

My World

I like living in 
my own little world 
I'm happy there it's okay. 
It's much more fun
than the real one 
for everydays an holiday. 

It's a world 
without hate or sorrow 
a world where everyone's free
a world of love and harmony 
a world of peace and tranquillity. 

I know my world's 
not the real one

My World

A world seen through open eyes,

No one is wearing a disguise,

Sharing a part of their prize,

As their love starts to rise.

Silencing hungers cry,

No longer slaves to their demise,

People growing wise to the lies,

No longer afraid,

They claim their lives.

As humanity strives for a brighter tomorrow,

Love comes in drowning the sorrow,

No need to beg, borrow or ask,

Money

My World Has Changed

My world changed so fast
that it caught me off guard.
I never thought I would see,
the hate and pervasive bigotry
that exists in the world today.
And then, the internet came along
and shrunk the world to fit in your phone;
opening doors that were once closed.
But, at the same time
supplied every kook, grifter, charlatan, and conspirator
festering on the fringes

My World of Dreams

I am floating through my world of dreams
Searching for the perfect story.
There are three-headed dogs and stranger things
Mixed with exaggerated memories of past glories.

There are dead people, once again alive;
High school courses that must be repeated;
A recurring dream I've had since I was five
That I wish could just be deleted.

Lots of naked woman desiring me,
Many

You Are My World

They could give me the whole wide world,
But the truth is you are my whole world.

queen of my world

my daddy built me a tree house
in the back forty of our property
between two cottonwood trees

I used to take seven books up there
with a pillow and read for hours
during the summer when I was eight,
nine, ten, eleven and twelve

there was such comfort watching black ants
travel up and down the bumpy tree trunk
listening to the neighbors

Welcome to my world of poetry - poetrix

           ?? Welcome to my land of poesie,
              where every word is an invitation
                a start of

My World Is Pure Emotion

My world is pure emotion.
I spend my days crying to the people about things that are out of their control,
My nights crying to the universe as if it would listen and take any pity upon me,
And my dreams crying to the unknown, my own subconscious. 

I look in the mirror and see nothing but a

My World, my life

My life is like a lotus blossom, blooms in adversity
       Lived in hell for many generations...walked as a sojourner 
  Prayed for peace and love...still waiting on the Lord
      Be patient good and faithful servant
        

My World Was Taken Away

Its a long while since I've been
Wearing a very happy grin
I can not even believe
You would ever really leave
We were going to grow old
Together we would always hold
One another many years
Without sorrow or sad tears
Sweet times were supposed to be
Part of our whole destiny
No unhappiness for us
We'd never argue fight or fuss
Living without fear or

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