She will never sail on a sea of dreams, or take the wind on her bow She will never hear her watch bell toll as it strikes the fourteenth hour
A Captain will never stand at the rail and gaze at the setting sun
She will never slice through white capped waves, as she makes her cargo run
She will never put her anchor down and sit picture perfect on a bay
Her deck, never to creak or yawn when on a windless sea she lay
She will never fly a flag, pride of a fighting fleet
She will never taste the thrill of victory or know the agony of defeat
She sits there on my mantel, trapped in a bottle of glass
Wonder, if I tossed her in the ocean, could she sail the sea at last
Categories:
nerver, dream, fantasy,
Form: Rhyme
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I heard his knocks from above
and smiled
heard her sing
and gave
smile
in our sadness
to her voice
and all it brings
well within her
pain
walk of words
she spoke
watch this
missed in the mists
that miss her mission
imp possibly smooth
wiped every tear
i caused
caustic acid
accused the guilty
across the splintered light
as it stayed
tendrils of light
that pixil
ate ink dropped
from black ink
spat on this page
could nerver look
away
a whey
a way
a weight upon
my shoulder
the rest of ewe you's
above
whats a bove
anywhy's late her
for her will never bee
just beeing
Categories:
nerver, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Rambler fearless of dare
Protector fencer of fare
Compulsor nerver of share
Weather of writer
Categories:
nerver, 11th grade, allusion,
Form: Rhyme
Dear father.
Do me a favor K*ll yourself.
You and your malpractioners are getting on my nerver what the hell.
You are not a saint but a evil from hell.
You take advantage of women and have no remorse like hell.
Now you create bunch of plague that practicing your doing like bunch of freaks. Yes! I can tell.
For you are the only one I knew that was the weirdo from childhood from your home of hell.
Do me a favor K*all yourself.
For you are not the future take your miserable btches with you as well.
You was hoping I become like you so you could hide your ugliness and identity.
Jesus Christ is a Capricorn as much as you, you should be on that cross crucified instead.
Take your thieves with you like they did to him.
Take your whres with you, they childmolesters that's trying to take adv of my son who just a boy calling him a men. Making him confused as hell.
I will continue to expose you and tell all can you tell.
For I'm am going to become the first single mother that's going to destroy you and your freaks for taking advantage of women. You to dumb to tell.
Do me a favor kill yourself. And take your malpractionerss with you as well.
Tick-tock.
Categories:
nerver, truth,
Form: Epic
I would always doodle.
Short poems, but nerver,
Shared them with others.
And I never liked writing,
On a piece of paper.
It was easy because,
of the smart phone.
That was gifted to me,
Few months ago.
And the encouragement,
I received from a friend.
Who having seen my poems,
Insisted I share/post them.
I am really surprised?
that doodling of my mind.
Receives such reviews!
Thanks you guy's.
We'll keep in touch,
through this miracle,
of electronic medium.
Until next time, when you
Provoke my mood.
I will be there to cast my expression.
So that, entrapment of words and feelings.
Are amalgamated in the Mind.
Take care, have a wonderful,
"POETIC EXPRESSION" filled,
meaningful life.
"POERTY is a discovery,
of TREASURE, from the ruins,
of a dilapidated MONUMENTAL,
structure".
"CALLED LIFE".
Categories:
nerver, humor,
Form: Free verse
chanting's of a ballad
I miss my mothers salad
happy home memories wish i had it
camoflouge suits with boots
Africa's very own recruit. Child of the soil shoots
So the innocent die in rebukes.
troublesome youths, misled baby's
hatred feb by hades. War cries,
Nerver letting the poor rise,
sodomise our hopes and dreams
murder in his mind, wearing blue torn jeans
too much fury he can't talk he screams
seems its a battle between who wins..
The beauty of killing we all wanted to win the pageant
CHANTING'S OF A BALLAD!!!
Categories:
nerver, war,
Form: Ballad
walking down fifth Avenue
in the early evening mist
store windows lit with neon lights
just taking in the sights
sunset just beyond the afternoon delights
I started missing you again
missing moments when we kissed
the way we touched with tenderness
the way you held me in your hand
the way I knew I was your man
I started missing you again
time has a way of passing by
I pray you found your happiness
with a man that deserves your love
I was such a fool in my foolish ways in thoes days
I did not realize what I had
that's what makes me sad
I started missing you again
saw two lovers pass me by
going someplace special faces all a glow
as my eyes began to fill with tears
thinking of our special years
through the good times and the stormy weather
I started missing you again
my love for you will nerver die
I just wish we never said goodbye
the shows where we would go
all the ole haunts
the little restaurants
what could have should have been
I started missing you again
evening mist turns into rain
people look as they pass by
they can't tell I'm crying in the rain
I started missing you again
Dennis Davis
Categories:
nerver, depression, life, loss, lost
Form: Rhyme