BlogHide Resteemsresteemedjohnjgeddes (75)in poetry • 7 years agoScarsI have nothing Of yours Anymore No letters Tickets Or cards But I do have scars And memories That spill out Like photos From a billfold Not intended To keep them And so They…resteemedgeetharao (72)in life • 7 years ago'Sentiments' - a poemEvery morning around six, I get up to the chirping of these lovely birds.... Source A group of six to eight cuties, sitting on my window doors... I feed them with a bowl of rice, and also…resteemedclayboyn (70)in poetry • 7 years agoSteemitPoetryContest # 2 - GhostsAll I have left is this silent echo, The words we said before we both let go. When I don't follow and they still pursue, I risk a glance back but never find you. Lighting the hallways and…resteemedtechslut (70)in poetry • 7 years agoAdulthood (Original Poem)What can I say That hasn't already been said? Is there a point to naming All of the demons in my head? Once poetry flew through me Emotions given form and voice But life can drown the sound of…resteemedxxsenpaixsamaxx (69)in poetry • 7 years agoPoem / To ---------To --------- Image Credits I'm not really sure how to put this in words I would love to take you out to just chill and feed some birds I'd love to just walk along side you While…resteemedjassennessaj (71)in poetry • 7 years agosteemCreated with Sketch."Malaya" : A Filipino Poem of Freedom from Stress (At School)I finally feel free. Ain't going nowhere. - Clarence Rodriguez "Malaya" Kaysarap ng pakiramdam Na hindi kana magdamdam Na wala kanang iisipin At wala ng iintindihin Malaya…resteemedd-pend (73)in love • 7 years agoEverything's a bridge backEverything's a bridge backoriginal poetry I'm always finding bridges back to you. . Every road goes thru your rib cage. . Every…resteemedd-pend (73)in poetry • 7 years agoWinding road of memory or dreamsWinding road of memory or dreamsoriginal poetry (Dreaming) Virtually nothing in my Servile hands, in my Cheeks of moss, in my Head of…resteemedbania (63)in poem • 7 years agoBania Rhyme Poem: The Ocean of SteemI'm feeling extremely overwhelm in this big steemit ocean With many fishes fighting daily for reward in fast motion swimming and earning daily, it fast becoming my passion To grow the big ocean…resteemedjassennessaj (71)in poetry • 7 years ago"My Love" : A Poetry of Geniune love |You are the finest, loveliest, tenderest, and most beautiful person I have every known-and even that is an understatement. - F. Scott Fitzgerald A Loving Poem : "My Love" Dear Love, my…resteemedxxsenpaixsamaxx (69)in poetry • 7 years agoPoem / I'm hereI'm here Image Credits I stood right here I could smell your breath I could sense your fear We stood under the bridge At the edge of Sixth Just south of West Ridge What could I do to…resteemedericvancewalton (76)in story • 7 years agoSweet Regress (An Original Poem)Deep within our branches we long to move to an ever-new wilderness, explore grassy fields unknown. We crave an alternate reality, to escape the long, dry years of life and all of the…resteemedd-pend (73)in writing • 7 years agoI am a statue of mistI am a statue of mistoriginal poetry I. Living in the shell of my own future, I break the plaster of my own past. I paint the canvas cast of the Crumbling remnants, sketch Someone…resteemeddroucil (62)in poetry • 7 years agoLooking into The Abyss of Your Own Creation. 🌟Image source As I stare into the mirror Looking upon myself Unto an empty hole All that I can see, Is a reflection Of my own creation. As my mind is a blank Full of nothingness An…resteemedjohnjgeddes (75)in poetry • 7 years agoA Dagger of the MindYou're an illusion a vapour in my brain I created you and gave you a name. You're not real, damn it, despite what I think when I dream at night or have a drink. You are there To…resteemedmacksby (73)in poetry • 7 years agoFunny...Funny... Praying for help wishing for death begging forgiveness before your last breath its never as pretty as you'd like to believe your time on this earth before you leave times…resteemedmammasitta (70)in poetry • 7 years agoEmbracing Fall In Vienna With A Rainstorm Of Rainer Maria Rilke’s Words!Those mystical, windy and grey autumn days, preparing me for another chilling winter to come. Raindrops washing away our worries and playing with our thoughts.... I am loving some "monomad"…resteemedjohnjgeddes (75)in poetry • 7 years agorarefied: a primer on how to become a ghostIt begins slowly With isolation A silent phone An empty house No need to get up No need to go out. Spaces widen As between stars And seasons switch In Doppler effect From blue shift…resteemedhknyasar (63)in poetry • 7 years agoNights That Smelling Art - Part 6image source Good night everyone, friends. You know, I share my poems with you in this series of nights that smell of art. I write all the posts of this series especially at night. To be able to…resteemedxxsenpaixsamaxx (69)in poetry • 7 years agoPoem / PermitPermit Image Credits There's a place just over the hill The place of the old guy named bill Ask him where he's been He'll tell you of all the things he's seen Take a trip over to…
