Family

Poem -

MY SON'S OLD FRIENDS

MY SON'S OLD FRIENDS

My stomach hurts but it’s okay.
My baby boy takes strife away.
My twisting insides are no...

Poem -

A YEAR LATER

A YEAR LATER

It still hurts
I have people telling me
It gets better, I feel worse
I feel like I’m...

Poem -

Miracles

Miracles

You were, indeed, a miracle
in more ways than one
but not in ways you think
but the...

Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

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

Poem -

Fields Of Elysian

Fields Of Elysian

I imagine
when we
Stumble
Across
the Fields of Elysian
All negativity...

Poem -

My Granddad

My Granddad

When granddad was a lad,times were so hard
He used to catch wood pigeons for dinner,out in their...

Poem -

NOT a sporty person

NOT a sporty person

I'm not a fan of football,
rugbys' kind of lame,
i really do hate tennis,
chess is...

Poem -

Exactly

Exactly

Exactly
I feel small in the shop; therefore, I do not go in
Livelihood is un-request able;...

Poem -

My Man, Crazy Clan

My Man, Crazy Clan

I couldn’t have picked a better man,
To travel through life with our crazy clan.
You’re my...

Poem -

Bad To The Bone

Bad To The Bone

Yeah Never
Owned
A Motorcycle
Yet in My Youth
The Girls
giggled
...

Poem -

DDR

DDR

old grey Austin stands
at the gate of Checkpoint Charlie
a hare's breath..
to being...

Poem -

I miss you

Wish I could go back to do way things used to be wish I could turn back time and see you once again but as...

Poem -

Family

Fighting for years then suddenly I’m beat,
I can’t fight for you any longer,
Room for two but...

Poem -

She's a lassie from...

She's a lassie from Lancashire.. A short love story from jude kyrie

1951 a small mill town in Lancashire

I was only a young man of 18
back then. In the fifties...

Poem -

Ode To The Fiddle

Ode To The Fiddle

The Fiddle ā€˜Ith Bag
Is the first pub I remember as a lad
A family trip on a Sunday afternoon...

Poem -

Max The Ghetto Dog

Max The Ghetto Dog

Welcome to the Family
Max
We love that you
are here

Ironically
We saw...

Poem -

SIS ...A POEM OF SIBLING...

SIS ...A POEM OF SIBLING LOVE by jude kyrie

Sis.
A story of sibling love.
By
Jude kyrie

Hey Sis you're sixteen.
You...

Poem -

The Secrets of The Breeze

The Secrets Of The Breeze

Follow a path of darkness,
Take a step towards the end,
...