Poem -

When Absolutely Gone

                                                                When I am no more and gone ..
                                                                    I want to be remembered
                                                               for the words I wrote, the deeds
                                                                    I’ve done and for the love
                                                             I gave away and freely shared with
                                                                        absolutely everyone ..

 

Like 7 Pin it 2
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
Neville

You are most kind Linda .. Thank you kindly .. Neville 

Reply
author
Jim "The Lad" ....

I pity those in everlasting attack mode from their perch of self righteousness! and love those that uplift always! you go Nev.! or you stay Nev. lol! cool write!......................................................................................................Jim

Reply
author
Neville

.. much more than merely appreciated Jim :) 

Reply
author
Being Me

Your words are not ones to be forgotten. Or your your deeds. Or your love. You are one of life's good guys x

Reply
author
Neville

and you my friend are far too generous for words .. x

Reply
Poem -

The Weight of Enlightenment

I am almost too ashamed
to admit that
it took me years to realise,
the warmest...

Poem -

One More Open Verdict For...

She came out of the sky like
a rocket
and for a moment, or maybe
not quite
...

Poem -

Queues

Having lost her place in the bread queue, she found
herself hurried along
by a prod from a...

Latest poems in Freestyle

Poem -

The very abridged version...

The very abridged version recounting untold tragicomic storied life of Matthew Scott Harris

I led a boring life.
The end.

All joking aside, now the epilogue.

As a bookish...

Poem -

SCHOOL CHOICE

SCHOOL CHOICE

The World teaches the World's Way...

Somewhere we learn to be selfish...

We learn to be...

Poem -

Soul

Part two

Soul

She hovers over me
I cannot see her
but I feel her presence
I know she’s there...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com