My journals means a lot, past aside though it was my pure childhood.
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My journals means a lot, past aside though it was my pure childhood.
nice .
zealous
so stunt
on bike he went
capturing girls sight for fame, flirt
forgetting essential of girlfriend and starts to blurt
words poisoning
amateur
nay . not so sophisticated but been once in a blue moon.
depression after breakup?
Nay ! Cats can be petted but man's best friend is a dog !
love at first sight ?
racket
Jade
Like the moss on wall
Land covered evergreen tall
Clearly dark in beauty
Carved into many as treaty
Ah an exuberant foliage jade
Next : Lapis
rose are red
every inch of the garden bed
also petals of pink
given with a wink
on valentine's love
sweat n soft on bow
poking on its stem
a story to hem
next: lavender
wow beautiful
ah.... i love all the 3 of them in beauty the are washed to be shone .....
wah...wah... , its beautiful.... As a person who likes and admires Robert Frost poems i shall bid by your words for they mean the preferable.
The Night-blooming Jasmine
Lady of the Night star-breathed
blooms along the searoad
between my house and the tasks before me
calls down a flute
carved from the legbone of a gull.
...
Then, this too, its lovely!
A Farewell to False Love
a poem by Sir Walter Raleigh
Farewell false love, the oracle of lies,
A mortal foe and enemy to rest,
An envious boy, from whom all...
I like this poem.its really nice!
Fire & Ice - Robert Frost
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had...
Hi!
The author Robin Cook is best known for combining medical writing with the thriller genre.
This book is a medical thriller in Equatorial Guinea, Africa. Dr. Kevin Marshall worries that he has...
The Lady of Shalott - Alfred Lord Tennyson
Part I
On either side the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye,
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And through the field the road runs by...
I have doubt this is to discuss about poems also post one by , right?
Also can't the poem be one written by me -something like that?
Conversation with Candle Light :rolleyes: :wave:
As midsummer's night dream
I felt the heat of deep sorrow
In a corner of darkness
a ghost of light from journey
vibrating rays of feelings...
Something that I wrote , read & give me your views.:yawnb:
Blossoms Bloom:blush:
A glycer of tear stacks
frozen,lots in thoughts
joy shower cleanses,
a curve touches eyes