Born on sixteenth of july
Neither of us then to know
Nodoubt the apple of our eye
Watching him now grow
Sometimes with his mum and l
Getting lost in play like "peepo"
His mum singing him a lullabie
Rocking him two and thow
Looking at us wondering why
It is now time pack up and go
The sound of his laugth or crie
The birth of little bambino
Just little ex certs from another write
Back in 2014
As always two and thow
The same old atmosphere
Once again l am back at zero
With same old worrie and fear
Feels like l am forever in limbo
Nothing anymore seems clear
Again l'm on another slow mo
As always l am in reverse gear
But don't really anymore know
I ask myself is it far or is it near
Because where do l now go
Anywhere but here
Prequal too poem desternation unknown
Written may 2023
I'm not p*rmitt*d to yous ta 2nd vow'l!
If this was lasting, I'm bound to howl...
So thow shall C
How this can B
Thus at a minimum it can't B a D-ny
That to do this mind twist ... Po-I-Try.
I'd like to write poetry like Billy the Bard,
But I cannot understand it,
It's too complicated and hard,
The "THEE THOW and THINE sounds so poetic,
And extremely eloquent too
It makes simple rhyme sound pathetic,
If that is all you are able to do.
I sometimes fantasise
That "The Bard" I see,
We are sitting together,
Drinking cups of tea.
We found it hard to communicate,
Or enunciate, you see.
I would like to write poetry like him,
And perhaps he would like to write poetry like me.
Happy good Sunday
Seeking Blessings of a bundle one day, I planted my seed in the pass
As part ways from struggling tasks that spike me first to last , thow I had my setback and I had my laughs
I am looking forward to a better Half..
By Keith Kadell Relf
If you and i are both willing
To thow all that we have to give
into the centre of the machine
spinning us apart
Then just maybe when all our
dirty sheets and laundry has
been aired and dried out
We can see if the stains have left
and gone and salvage what remains
And are willing to begin all over again
on clean new fresh bedding
And forevermore consign the past
to bed
To souls intertwined within each other
To body’s appearing as one from afar
One extra-large heart shared equally between the two people.
As the moon light sparkles onto the lake next to where we lay
My head goes wild with all kinds of thoughts
About us and about are future together
Thinking of how close we are
But yet so far away
And all the good times we will have.
You take my hand
And pull me to my feet
Then you surprise me
By picking me up and
Quite literally, thow me into the lake
Then you jump in with me
And as we swim
In this lake lit up
By the full moon at the stroke of one
I realize I am already living the fantasy
My head has created.
Because as long as I’m with you
My fantasy IS my world,
Because of you,
My Beast Boy
Sean Cannon!
Here I go to catch em all
I'll prove myself to be the best
If I only thow my pokeball
I know that I will pass the test
150 is where it all began
though now it's gone astray
so 150 is my only plan
This I've decided is my fray
Twisting my cap backwards
I'll toss out my need to battle
Maybe I will fall forwards
My resolve you cannot rattle
To train them has been my cause
and I will travel across the lands
There is no time for me to pause
I only need some helping hands
Here I go to catch em all
I'll prove myself to be the best
If I only throw my pokeball
I know that I will pass the test
Am feeling all lonely,
With nobody to understand me
Going throw some difficult moments
However their always time to laugh and play
But their also moments of sadness and anger
Sometimes I act like the clown
I may smile for the out side
But from the inside I feel like dieing
Their may be things that we don’t understand
But theirs always somebody their for us
I think for this day that God have gave me
And for the air that I breathe for everything I have.
As I cry throw the hard night of sadness
I remember that god is always with me
No matter what we do or have done
Even thow I don’t see him but I know his with me
Every where I go his always their for me
In the hard moments his always telling me
That he loves me….
I have been with you for six years on and off. Many times I wanted to leave but I was in
fear of my life not knowing what you would do. I don’t think you really loved me even
thow you said you did. You hit me and put bruises on me all the time and you were
always mean to my kids. I don’t know why I stayed with you as long as I did. They tell
me love is blind but I don’t think so. One night you told me to get out your drinking and
drugs got out of control. I was not going to let myself or my kids be around this
anymore. So I did what you asked me to I got out this time it is for good. I don’t care
what you will do to me I’m just happy that I’m not with you anymore. Now you go do
what you got to do and I will do the same. So as for me and you we are through. Now
everything will be very bright I’m moving on you need to do the same. Because you
know I’m not the one to put the blame. I know you don’t believe that but you are so
lame. My life will never be the same even thow you will try to play your little games with
me. Don’t you see I don’t have to put up with you no more I’m done with you forever
now get over it?
Days will come days will go. The day we are born we start to grow things will come
things will go. Just how many of these things will we really know? The snow will come
the snow will go this will show just how much I love you so. Time will come time will go
when they lay me down below. Time will come time will go soon you will have to let me
go. Days will come days will go you still have a few years left to grow. Things will come
things will go some day you will understand why I was laid down below. The snow will
come the snow will go even thow I am laid down below I will always love you so. Time
will come time will go just let me go I will see you soon. So go live you still have many
years yet to grow and so many things yet to learn and know.
This war we have been fighting for awhile now. Everywhere you look there is some type
of war all around. No matter what you say or do there will always be a war somewhere
to be found. But if we sat and worried about that love and happiness we would all lack
and are days would be the darkest black. Then we will be at war with each other and
not even know what we are even fighting for. I think we all need to forget about the
war and think of something else like are family’s and the one’s we love. We need to
love them now and forever even thow we are having a war
i see you, and your laughing at me,
this anger i have, you concieved,
your lies that stabbed at me like sharp sticks,
your symbol: the upside down cruxifix,
you dont see the pain through my sheild,
you dont recongnize the hate that builds,
do you remember thow you made me want to die,
do you remember the tears you made me cry?
no longer will i be a victum of your sins,
for i am the child of the sun and the moon, a strong wiccan,
you will no longer haunt me in my sleep,
for from the stars i was concieved,
i will not break my vows,
but my revenge will come about,
with knives sharper then your tounge,
your blood will spill and run,
by my sword and by my hand,
i will have a witches revenge
We Are One
we are one
in spirit
thow i am ewe little secret yew
we are one in purpose
since our purpose is loving ewe
thow we are just written words
we are closer than some people
we are one in attitude
we love ewe
we are one in solitude
are hearts are added to each other
when i am sad i look up in the sky
and i think of my parme
and i sigh and i do not ever cry bad tears so salty
my tears have turned to tears of joy
and i live to love ewe my parme
until eternity
we won
we are one
A Poem For Linda
A Poem For Linda
I am no busy husband.
I do not knoe what I became,
I am a poet ambassador,
And I have my new name,
{charlax}
Not for the ax at the end
Thow that may also come.
I have so many poems now.
I have one or three or some.
I was just remembering
the last time that you spoke.
How you said" i have my pond"
But then I heard (YOU SPOKE),
Linda,you said", I am sorry God,
i do not have my Charlie"
and that is when my heart it broke in pieces,
and now I am Just sorry.
Jesus Saves(me)
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