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singleyeah

Woman, 40

Stupid cupid (the road to nowhere)

The road to nowhere

sprung up

from somewhere

as the sun hit

the green grass verge

 

The rainbow was clear

in a

heavenly  sky

as the gold shone

the stony cold streets

 

The thunderous sigh

caused

cupid to crash

as the tears left

the cotton white clouds

 

He wanted to steal

someone's

heart for...

Feb. 20, 2010 (11:14) | Comments (4)


singleyeah

Woman, 40

Blind Date

The date was at eight

her trotting gait was late.

Flicking ash

all over his shoes

engulfing him

in her perfume.

He had nothing to say

hastedly

he turned away.

 

Through the fog of her fag

he spied

heavy slap.

 Her bright berry lips

quickly moved. The muted sound

spun in his eardrum.

She grabbed his hand

forcefully.

 

She made...

Feb. 07, 2010 (16:55) | Comments (2)


singleyeah

Woman, 40

Childhood Sweethearts

His snowflake hair tumbled

over his worm infested forehead.

Creases in his shirt echoed

the crow etching it's feet

deep down near 

his sunken dull eyes.

His ashtray breathe lit up

her dragon's.

 

He fell down on one creaky knee.

From the freshly picked rose

came 'Marry Me!'

She huffed, she puffed

it was debatable. His wages

 

were low. His snoring reached...

Feb. 07, 2010 (16:42) | Comments (4)


singleyeah

Woman, 40

Short and Sweet poetry

He whispered something....,..I never heard.

He stole a glance............I never saw.

He kissed my face...like a lover should.

Vanished..when, my eyes, opened.

 

Too many pebbles - surround this ocean

Too many waves - ripple this sea

Too many boats - get lost out there

Making a journey, their never repeat.

Too many feet - have lost their step

Too many paths - all faded and muddy

Too many roads -...

Jan. 30, 2010 (16:32) | Comments (3)


joyeous1

Woman, 64

SENSUALITY

We gently stroll along the beach ..To the sound of the whispering sea...No one else existing except for you and me .

You reach out lovingly to caress my hand ..Nothing else visible but our footsteps in the sand .

No words need to be spoken ..Our hearts...

Jan. 25, 2010 (13:26) | Comments (2)


Berlaimont

Man, 57

Swan Lake

Last night I went to see the Russian State Siberian Ballet perform Swan Lake. Don't let the title make you think that they are a group of also rans. Their perofrmance was simply stunning and you need to remeber that  Swan Lake is a Russian Ballet and they do understand it deeply. I went to see the performance alone. I am hoping that going forward datetheuk might fix that. However the fact that I didn't have anybody to share it with did not spoil the experience. The Company have just...

Jan. 09, 2010 (18:52) | Comments (4)


paradisesurfer

Man, 22

Tears

TEARS

 

if i could be any part of the human body i would be your tears

so i could be born in your eyes, live on your cheeks and die on your sweet lips

so i could be the feeling which comes from within,

Dec. 29, 2009 (22:12) | Comments (0)


moira01

Woman, 52

A POEM CALL MARRIED MEN

How deep is the ocean

How wide is the sky

Why do married men always lie

Its their nature you tell me

But I disagree

I am sure its because we let them you see

When a...

Nov. 11, 2009 (22:27) | Comments (1)


highlevel70

Man, 76

sleep

Iwish I could sleep at night

But when I turn out the lightAs I lay there on my own

And i have turned off my mobile phone

It`s then I start to think

Did I have my bed-time drink?

Should I have another wee

No, I will just wait and see

I just want some sleep

I have counted all the sheep

Nothing seems to work

And I feel such a jerk

The church clock strikes two

And I get up for a brew

I...

Aug. 07, 2009 (01:47) | Comments (12)