Identity

Poem -

Looking Back . . . . .

Looking Back . . . . .

I could have died many times but then I did not,
it wasn't my time, no calendar, perhaps God forgot...

Poem -

Idealism

Idealism

I did not
ask why

I guess
what you
feel is
irrelevant

A Don...

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Its Me

It's not a page
It's not a chapter
it's not a phase
It's not a pattern
It's who...

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Poem -

Silence in words

(Haiku 1st attempts)

Silence in words

---- #1 ----

The wind blows constant

I am inside this gust

Inevitable demise...

Poem -

TRY TO BE KIND

Being kind can feel literally really amazing
Helping an elderly person or fund raising
...

Poem -

First Kiss (on the lips)

My girlfriend just kissed me
it was quite chaste.
All I remember feeling was
braced...

Poem -

A Poem's Identity

A Poem's Identity

Poets can be mass murderers one day,
And then lauded life-savers the next.
Deciding to be a...

Poem -

Unknown

Do you ever feel like you just don’t know who you are?
I’m lost inside my own mind. Every day is...

Poem -

THE BOGIE MAN

Around the town he was known as the Bogie Man
Not an evil spirit my friend but a Bogart fan
...

Poem -

MISSING CROWN

Oh dear dear where did she put it down ?
The dear Queen has misplaced her crown
Not at the...

Poem -

Experiencing emerging...

Experiencing emerging adulthood stage while inching toward being an old geezer

Me, an aging baby boomer
long haired pencil necked geek
burning, depleting, using... fossil...

Poem -

I seek a Sad Soul

Dating profile

I seek a Sad Soul

I want to fall in Love
With someone Sad
A Sad Soul
Be it Woman or Man

Someone...

Poem -

Xi Murong: Father's...

- To all the Mongolians wherever you are

Xi Murong: Father's Steppes, Mother's River

Song written in Chinese, as shown in the image, by poetess and painter Xi Murong ( 席慕蓉 ), a Mongolian...

Poem -

Immediate Flatline

Immediate Flatline

I would option
For an immediate flatline
If it meant
My child could climb

Poem -

Standing on the Shoulders...

The battle within

Standing on the Shoulders of Others

The battle lies within,
Looking for guidance,
To lead in existence,
All battles remain...

Poem -

Not a She a He

Not a She a He

He wants to scream I'm not your daughter
I'm not her so don't call me she call me he
I am...