Rhyme. Poems

Feggari

Edw monaxa apomeina me filo to feggari 

Na mou thymizei thn omorfia ap' ta matia sou 

Jerw, esy to kalopianeis me ta xadia sou

Den to vlepeis? Mia allh lampsh apopse exei parei



Ntrepetai, fainetai, pou tou milas gia t' orama sou

Tou lew to mystiko kai se koita prin koimhtheis 

Etsi, an kapoia mera se fwnajei, mhn

Wayne Glew'

Had a look at Wayne Glew, having a go.' 
Has enforcement experience and some
Clues.' Seems confused about Porepunkah.' Then i am too.' A shotgun
Is not a precesision firearm.' A strange
Stew, two men down no ballistics statistics spoken..Which shoud be simply reported to my notion.? Brian Naylor a real
News anchor 'would had basuc info to share

My Dream Within A Dream

By Poet "Our memories fill yesterday. Today our dreams will fill tomorrow."

Will my dream be here tomorrow?
A cool breeze does softy blow,
over me as if I will know.
Into deeper sleep I must go,
what will my dream now show?
I am still from head to toe,
feeling like I am aglow.
Another world I will go.

Within a dream what

Where are They Now?

The youthful days 
of hopeful dreams 
and tears that trickled 
into streams? 

Love that flourished 
in the sun 
and faded 
as quickly as it had begun? 

Where are they now, 
the incense prayers, 
high as hopes 
to one who cared? 

The carefree days 
of fearless whims, 
the joy of voicing 
songs and hymns? 

Where are

LOVING YOU

My Breath, my love, you are always here in my thoughts and in my heart. I feel you near and how you care. 
Your love is like the breath of air; it flows back and forth into my life like we are one. 
Love I can feel you near, hugging me like only true love

People Flock

On the ground or in the air,
People flock from here to there
And if they walk or bike or drive,
Eventually they’ll arrive.

Their journeys may be short or long,
Their need to travel weak or strong,
Yet everybody on the move
Succumbs, somehow, to travel’s groove.

For if they didn’t need to be
En route, they’d linger comfortably
Close by or in the

A Reason for Seasons

A reason for Seasons,

All things have their season, everything happens for a reason,
Existence is teasing us,
Pleasing us in return, 
Our flame continues to burn, 
As we turn into the experience,
Taking chance after chance,
Growing into a dance,
A romance with life,
Fighting for flight,
Shining bright,
Fruits hold on tight,
Excited for the harvest,
Only when it's ripist,
Will it taste the best,
The

Perfume Bottle

One score minus two, on my own,
a strange invitation to dine,
green behind the ears, all unknown,
Mrs. Johnson, how can I decline?

Why this interest she has shown?
In her world, wasn't I misplaced?
Rough and crude, just barely grown,
amidst her femininity and taste.

Among her furnishings and photographs,
my pulse raced.  I thought, "this is it".
I've not heard this new way

The Anvil

Once called a fairy tale, it endures the test of time,
While man’s reason falters and philosophers resign.
From Epicureans lost and ancient pagans gone,
Christianity’s story steadfastly marches on.
Once called atheists by the Romans
Ironically they have the doldrums
Its plot, its heart, cannot be stripped away,
No morals, no miracles, no truth without its sway.
Other faiths may linger when

Reliable Bible

Is your Bible reliable
Can it get up and walk
Can it take you places
Where love is meant to talk
Can you see it moving
In and out your life
It's promises often proving
When proof is out of sight
Can you hear it speaking
Not to ears but to the heart
Are the words yet living
In the reasoning of smart
Are you getting what

Don't Hide the Pride Inside

Dry your tears, quell your fears,
Their fears just cloud their eye!
They find no time to understand...
They won't even try!

You don't have to defend your heart,
To mend your heart!
Swell with Pride, open wide...
And give your heart a fresh start!

GARGANTUAN GOURDS

GRANTED, GARGANTUAN GOURDS 
GRACE GARGANTUAN EGOS.
THEY GRACIOUSLY AND GRADUALLY 
GRAVITATE, (THROUGH GRAVITY),
TO GIANT GROUND BASED GARAGES.
GUARANTEEING THAT GREAT BIG,
GIANT, GARGANTUAN GOURDS,
GETS GOOD GROUND ROOTS
GROWTH POTENTIAL...GRADUALLY!

Drugs

My parents gave me love and hugs
and told me just say no to drugs.
Now, this is really just a guess,
but if I'm talking to drugs,
then I think I've said "Yes"!

What I’d like say to my Congressional friends

What I’d like to say to my Congressional friends
is that I'm waiting to see how this all ends.
And if with America a shining city upon a hill,
I will apologize to all of you, I swear I will.
But if it ends like I think it might,
in the darkest darkness ~ in the anti-light,
may you be forever

Twin Curse

Crossing the addictions
of body and soul
Delirium tremens
is taking its toll

Like Nitro and Glycerin
waiting to strike
Their coupling disastrous
all day into night

My spirit when willing
the flesh all too weak
Those few days I’m able
my willpower bleak

The detox not working
no cure comes my way
All food tastes like poison
these shakes here to stay

A bomb ticks within me
its fuse ever burns
Tomorrow

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