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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: I'll be fine: 1 of 155
I'll be fine.Born a month before my due,A premature and sickly child,Whose life expectancy was two,And mannerisms mild,Five operations to my heart,No mother's warmth or bond,Meant life had set my soul apart,Although I did respond.At five, I had not learned to walk,At six, not learned to read,At seven, would grunt instead of t... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Locked out your heart: 1 of 104
It wasn't easy locking out your heart,Though something that I felt I had to do,Aching with love, I found I fell apart,Although you weren't at fault, you never knew.How I would watch your smile, the flicker of your eyes,From distant places, noting every trace,It helped me sleep, like nature's lullabies,To see those warm expres... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Best love poems: 6 of 568
Brittany MorningThe mists have cloaked the earth with their protection from the sunAnd dewsdrops hang on cobwebs, as the night-time hours are done.Like diamonds they hang in strands that soon will disappearWhen the brightest sun comes through the mist announcing day is hereThe fairies lurk beneath the flowers in gardens every... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Helium.com: 1 of 69
When first I came to Helium, I had no thoughts of fame,I wrote my words onto a screen, and hid behind a name.It's easy to recall the fun, the newness and enjoyment,It took away a yearn within and helped with unemployment.From one word came another, and I formed each paragraph,With care, though conversational, I found the site... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Truth: 4 of 215
They told us all when we were young,We were too young to ask,Our songs weren't ready to be sung,Like childhood was a task !They tell us what we need to know,Intepreting our need,What happened to the way we grow ?Or nurturing the seed.They told us 'Listen to our folks'Though never to our soul,Not knowing that our passion choke... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: What I'm thankful for: 1 of 53
I'm thankful I woke up today, and saw the sunshine rise,I'm thankful for the pleasures that beheld my sleepy eyes.I'm thankful for the children's smiles, the laughter and the tears,And for the many memories created through the years. I'm thankful for the food we eat, the clothing that we wear,I'm thankful that I earn my crus... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Anger: 8 of 403
I never knew how anger makes you feel,Or all the negativity it holds,Your mind and being know that it is real,As all the aspects of the tale unfold.We take our anger and we make it huge,By thinking on the negative and then,Behind emotions and our subterfuge,We enter that bad circle once again.For anger twists the mind, and ad... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The apple orchard: 1 of 49
As harvest time draws near, the apples ready,For plucking from the orchard trees so filled,With buckets brimming, ladders all held steady,Each person in their turn by nature thrilled. The reds and greens which give the orchard splendor,From cider applies to the best for pies,On stems so elegant and branches slender,A feast t... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Fairy tales: 3 of 123
Fairy TaleWhen the old wind whistles through the trees,And leaves are hurled through Autumn sky,And gone are all the bumble bees,I watch the clouds go drifting by.And wonder where the fairies go,When Autumn winds take all the leavesThat wraps them through the Winters snow,And all the owls hide in the eaves.Then in a whisper, ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Carving pumpkins: 1 of 41
Poetry: Carving pumpkins Our pumpkin has a saddened face,It wasn't our intention,His grimace is a sad disgrace,And hardly worth a mention. We carved the pumpkin yesterday,And all worked hard creating,A pumpkin lantern we could say,Was ours, it was elating. It stood there on the table whileWe carved out two big eyes,A nose wa... More..