The Chair By Scott McMillan |
Tuesday, April 14, 2009 ....THE CHAIR... * .. ItIs a time worn Body formed cocoonThat offers comfortAnd the occasional nap ItIs the best seat In the houseFor all sorts of spectaclesWildly or mildly ...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Apr 2009 08:25:00 GMT |
Zachary |
ZacharyA faded image, staring back at him.No longer a child,but a boy just the same.He stood as a visiononly seen by through his own eyes.And there against the wall of his reflection,the past hollere...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Apr 2009 06:15:00 GMT |
Treasured friend |
You want something more than I can offer youYou want a friend and you want a lover tooBut what you need is beyond my reachAsking of me, someone I cannot beYou have such a pure heart, I am sorry I ca...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Apr 2009 06:06:00 GMT |
Forget me not. |
FORGET ME NOTUpon his shelf, hidden,Amongst hard covers and paper backs,Sat her idle heart, in dusty forgetMe nots.French scripted, in ancient tongues of love,bound by leather, Laid Her soul.Waiting&...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Mar 2009 07:29:00 GMT |
Our Peaceful Sanctuary. |
This poem was written by my friend One-sapien otherwise known as Jim. He lives in the North Woods with his wolf dog famiy and lives the life our ancestors lived. I find this a very interesting man an...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Mar 2009 08:14:00 GMT |
I am going to try again. |
Well I am happy to announce I am going to start pushing this page a little more. Reach out to other writers and hope they will come here and share in the experience. I have already featured a handful ...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Mar 2009 12:33:00 GMT |
Vivid Images. featuring Creekwater Woman |
Vivid Images
by my friend Yvette
aka Creekwater Woman
Dancing letters spin on the page,..:NAMESPACE PREFIX = O />
Conjuring images for a man,
Far away, casting...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 08:23:00 GMT |
Featured poet today my friend Shirley; Missioner |
The MISSIONER..: Poverty overwhelms me....garbage makes me spew....my body pangs, my stomach aches....Im indigent, cold and crude........your bibles are a blessing....yet reading is a chore....whe...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Apr 2008 16:47:00 GMT |
Why God? by John E. Keefe |
Why God?Why do we have to find where we are going? Shouldn't I have already known?Why God?Why do we have to let them go and then hold them tighter when they come back?WHy GodWhy do we have to ...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 20:18:00 GMT |
The Art Of Poetry |
This poem was sent to me by good friend Tere it is lovely I hope you enjoy.
Thanks Tere
THE ART OF POETRYTo gaze at a river made of time and waterAnd remember Time is anoth...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 07:42:00 GMT |
