tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.comments2023-06-25T20:10:36.045+01:00The Poetry WebsiteAndy Thompson - Artisthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05313668959205106985noreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-28098126335883521002023-06-25T20:10:36.045+01:002023-06-25T20:10:36.045+01:00I thought by not fully ending the lines, you the r...I thought by not fully ending the lines, you the reader could add in your own thoughts. I thank you for your comment tho!<br />AndyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-29531713077682259052023-06-25T17:13:01.890+01:002023-06-25T17:13:01.890+01:00Ooh,, but is not quite that negative all the time....Ooh,, but is not quite that negative all the time.<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-7401531556335121432022-04-12T10:43:57.748+01:002022-04-12T10:43:57.748+01:00Ear Wax Specialist offers same day ear wax removal...Ear Wax Specialist offers same day ear wax removal in Birmingham, Solihull for ear syringing and ear microsuction. 4 ear wax clinics per day. https://earwaxspecialist.co.ukEarwax Specialisthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02828926573242470626noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-78016736178477077422022-04-07T19:59:48.049+01:002022-04-07T19:59:48.049+01:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.xantherabbanihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10262054412185657756noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-25199769808124630832022-03-14T22:39:56.045+00:002022-03-14T22:39:56.045+00:00Thank you for sharing.
James Coburn
Thank you for sharing.<br />James Coburn<br /><br /><br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17128718297633072800noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-70354181576540465582019-08-01T11:36:49.179+01:002019-08-01T11:36:49.179+01:00Ear wax, also known as cerumen, is produced in the...Ear wax, also known as cerumen, is produced in the ear canals by glands. Wax acts as part of the ears natural defence system preventing infection due to antibacterial agents. Its moist sticky properties also catch dust, debris and foreign objects which enter the ear.<br />Hearing specialisthttps://londonhearingspecialist.co.uknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-13693633575274584332019-06-25T15:00:29.126+01:002019-06-25T15:00:29.126+01:00
At Camden Contact Lens Centre we provide full att...<br />At Camden Contact Lens Centre we provide full attention to our patients offering the best advice based on their lifestyle, prescription and budget.<br /><br />We aim to exceed patient expectations and ensure you leave our practice with confidence in your frames and faith in your opticians.<br /><br />ear wax removalhttps://camdenopticians.co.uk/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-40862727738003951942016-03-21T07:53:39.397+00:002016-03-21T07:53:39.397+00:00BeautifulBeautifulAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-84287785373897548872014-10-10T14:40:54.338+01:002014-10-10T14:40:54.338+01:00A Few Words from Keith Thompson at Saltways Cheshi...A Few Words from Keith Thompson at Saltways Cheshire Home.<br /><br />All over the world, <br />no matter the time or day, <br />when, with all our cares unfurled<br />we go upon our way<br />no matter how many troubles may fill our deceitful mind<br />we must adopt every circumstance to see what we may find.Keith Thompsonnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-59121232830209958062012-05-02T05:57:39.201+01:002012-05-02T05:57:39.201+01:00Flesh
For some mourners,
we visualize crying.
It ...Flesh<br /><br />For some mourners,<br />we visualize crying.<br />It came virtually <br />in dying.<br />Songs and whispers<br />on lonesome nights.<br />In dying,<br />on lonely flights...<br />In the sparrow<br />that flew over<br />in dying <br />over and over.<br /><br />For some mourners,<br />we visualize crying.<br />It came virtually<br />in flesh.<br />Songs and whispers<br />on lonesome nights.<br />In flesh,<br />on lonely flights...<br />In the sparrow<br />that flew over<br />in flesh<br />over and over.<br /><br />Songs & Whispers Inspirational Poetry Collection by Annette Journet Jaco-available at Amazon.com.Annette Journet Jaconoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-90926747535773964662011-12-13T14:55:32.507+00:002011-12-13T14:55:32.507+00:00P's Song
Two spirits
Dance
by the edge of th...P's Song<br /><br />Two spirits <br />Dance<br />by the edge of the sea<br /><br />Sun diamonds<br />Sparkle<br />around them<br /><br />We sit, you and I,<br />One on each side of the sand bank<br />Backs to each other<br />The wild grass bends abd shivers at the kiss of the wind<br /><br />I have my thoughts<br />You have your thoughts<br />Our hearts beat fiercely with the prompting of our thoughts<br /><br />Our voices are still<br /><br />Our tears make tiny rivulets in the sand<br />And create spirals on our beach dirt feet<br /><br />Something sits between our hearts and our lips<br />We bend our heads in unison<br />The hands of our heart reach out at the same time<br /><br />But the fingers of our souls are just not long enough<br /><br />The tendrils of our faith in one another just notstrong enough<br />To withstand the kiss of the wind<br /><br />They blow away up into the vastness of our imaginations<br /><br />A deep sigh<br />Another chance<br />Rolls into the past of our brief life sojourn<br /><br />So we stare longingly through shimmering eyes<br />Away from each other<br />Outwards<br />To where<br /><br />Two spirits <br />Dance<br />By the edge of the sea...Jo Goldbergnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-15859877156147515752011-12-13T14:41:55.451+00:002011-12-13T14:41:55.451+00:00J's Song
I wll lie with you
In the burning sa...J's Song<br /><br />I wll lie with you<br />In the burning sand <br />As the sun curls our bodies <br />And the sea calls the land<br /><br />I will stroke your face<br />And see the angles with my hands,<br />I'll hold your body tight to mine<br />While the big waves roll<br /><br />I will caress your back<br />As our tide rushes out<br />And kiss your mouth <br />When your breathing subsides<br /><br />You are in my skin<br />And you fill my mind<br />You are the very cord <br />That binds us to theomnipsyche <br /><br />I will lie with you<br />In the vacuum of the universe<br />In the darkness<br />And the shining<br /><br />I will curl round you<br />Share the heat<br />Slice the cold<br />I will not sigh to disturb you<br /><br />I will lie with you<br />Around you and about you<br />I will take you in<br />And fill the empty<br /><br />I will roll with you<br />As the earth explodes<br />And cover your head<br />As the apocalypse rides<br /><br />I will lie with you<br />On the cool green bank<br />As the sweet water flows<br />Where the darkness sank<br /><br />I will lie with you forever...and then someJo Goldbergnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-71385912989671939602011-10-30T19:20:01.378+00:002011-10-30T19:20:01.378+00:00What a wonderfully realistic piece of written!What a wonderfully realistic piece of written!Short Poemshttp://www.marinelareka.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-34949598977434881872011-08-21T10:06:01.627+01:002011-08-21T10:06:01.627+01:00up from my depths
the monster it calls
blood ...up from my depths<br /><br />the monster it calls<br /><br /> <br /><br />blood curdling<br /><br />hateful<br /><br /> <br /><br />I feel its pull<br /><br />its hate, its seething<br /><br /> <br /><br />Resentful<br /><br />Twisted<br /><br /> <br /><br />It rises up<br /><br />but i force it down<br /><br /> <br /><br />Getting stronger<br /><br />each and everytime<br /><br /> <br /><br />I HATE YOUKris Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13085559993086536881noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-21230728808270771902011-07-09T00:40:43.821+01:002011-07-09T00:40:43.821+01:00One day soon you rich fools get a slap too,
While...One day soon you rich fools get a slap too,<br /><br />While your saying Im free life cant touch me,<br /><br />If I give to charity for instance,<br /><br />then my conscience has gone the distance,<br /><br />God is nearby but you choose lie,<br /><br />Fear and vanity are the gods you seek,<br /><br />But you"l see those like me an we tell thee,<br /><br />Your money gods can"t save ye,<br /><br />They only gods of your slithered belly,<br /><br />You love them dont you Rothschild family,<br /><br />Twisted creeper devil dynasty seed,<br /><br />An my daughter died see,<br /><br />Medical science about money,<br /><br />Life too cheap people so many,<br /><br />Like old bags with hole in,<br /><br />We go in grave or dustbin,<br /><br />Easier give morphine,<br /><br />It cheap we kill you softly,<br /><br />Make you for the first time comfortable,<br /><br />cos were all big companies an its so profitable..<br /><br />An while all suffer what does god do,<br /><br />You stay quiet and in fear cos he promised you,<br /><br />He will act soon and kill all the damn fools,<br /><br />All fear and lies breed, like fruit on devil tree,<br /><br />An none of it helped cos my daughter she dead see,<br /><br />No Im not hiding I want answers to all the lying,<br /><br />I want to hear the devil crying..<br /><br />Medical science love the money,<br /><br />Life is cheap people so many..<br /><br />While gods and devils are refining and sifting,<br /><br />Allowing tortured divine human testing,<br /><br />Perfecting love through misery grants blessings,<br /><br />Your all free to believe but fear what your hearing..<br /><br />Some love to judge so we"l never be free,<br /><br />Burning threads that twist empathy,<br /><br />An say, I would never do the same as thee,<br /><br />Far gracious and nobler my integrity,<br /><br />They work harder an faster a bastard to be,<br /><br />Takes time to refine while they stretch proud and free,<br /><br />Upon questioning their reasoning,<br /><br />Wings boastingly spread,<br /><br />Saying God he will stand he"l protect me,<br /><br />So when God says I never knew ye,<br /><br />You that stayed quiet, you who are cowardly,<br /><br />for when something is wrong and you never spoke up,<br /><br />you pretenders that drink from the killer cup,<br /><br />who say we wait on the kingdom you see,<br /><br />Our hands are tied by what we believe,<br /><br />you that are cowards will never be free,<br /><br />the bravest person by far for me,<br /><br />the truest love fought I ever did see,<br /><br />She was my daughter her name was marie..marie by maccynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-52856161250925946192011-03-15T01:48:22.146+00:002011-03-15T01:48:22.146+00:00Things are changing all over the planet things can...Things are changing all over the planet things can't get much worse,or can it. The storms are gettin more fierce and the crimes more severe, man it makes you want to shed a tear. All this useless killin man the thought is really chillin. People fightin for democracy all over the middle east, sooner or later we will realize its the belly of the beast. Its where it all started and probably where it'll all end, but on our beliefs and values we must not bend. All we can do is the best we can, you can't ask for more from any man or woman jstyr811https://www.blogger.com/profile/01362921901361171925noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-44867395529361210582011-03-15T01:16:18.955+00:002011-03-15T01:16:18.955+00:00How much time does it take to say please and thank...How much time does it take to say please and thanks,and maybe even a smile or two. Its amazing what the little things can do for you. A little kindness and friendship can go a long way, if you didn't before maybe you can start today. So next time try a yes sir and yes mam and who knows it might make you feel like a new man and woman too, and i almost guarantee its good for you. jstyr811https://www.blogger.com/profile/01362921901361171925noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-32297381488211344672010-11-08T18:39:46.133+00:002010-11-08T18:39:46.133+00:00Following Steps.
The courage in me stands in aw...Following Steps.<br /><br /><br /><br />The courage in me stands in awe,<br />Bemused by the man that holds such pride. <br />I feel so weak whilst I follow his stride,<br />Yet I must trail behind. <br /><br />Inferior senses entangle me within,<br />No fear of darkness, stone hearted man, <br />Breaking through life with no problem, <br />But I must trail behind. <br /><br />A sensation stirs under my skin, <br />His stance is strong, his words are thick, <br />All his peers can sense his strength,<br />But I must trail behind. <br /><br />I am beside no more, the courage remains,<br />Sand in a timer, the old man is dead. <br />And now who must take his stead,<br />But me? I whom he had trained.Jake McBride, 17noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-61203421631622089412010-11-02T17:02:17.275+00:002010-11-02T17:02:17.275+00:00Freedom Through It All.
Time seems to slow
under ...Freedom Through It All.<br /><br />Time seems to slow<br />under the cracked skin of fate,<br />shards of fear contrast<br />with shards of shrapnel this day.<br />Shells implode and wildly burst<br />threatening comfort of which we were deprived,<br />sadness and sorrow are clouding the skies<br />blue to red, life to death. <br />Inside the knowing<br />minds of the men, courage-bound, <br />I count to ten, hide while I can<br />the trenches corner me like a bullied victim.<br />I see blood, not the expected<br />and so widely expressed 'fun' of war,<br />rivers flow but I wish not to see<br />so take me from here, I beg to the Lord...<br />And then I was free.Jake McBride, 17noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-42503359194128022502010-05-15T03:26:44.320+01:002010-05-15T03:26:44.320+01:00Lonliness - "The Seldom Seen Kid"
The f...Lonliness - "The Seldom Seen Kid"<br /><br />The fervant whisper of the never-ending sigh,<br />a stifled, unwanted struggling cry,<br />an echoing voice, to quiet to stir,<br />the perpetual murmur to scared to confer.<br /><br />To tired to care, to angry for flare,<br />a face in the crowd for others to stare,<br />whatever they know they made up themselves,<br />they know nothing of being left on the shelf,<br />the seldom seen kid is to common a sight,<br />the seldom seen kid chooses flight before fight.<br /><br />The fire that burns, started with a spark,<br />a meaningless snigger, a stupid remark,<br />the seldom seen kid a voice one should hear,<br />the seldom seen kid, not weird jusy unclear.<br /><br />Title taken from Elbow album of the same name.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-70000103437724853702010-04-24T14:39:24.277+01:002010-04-24T14:39:24.277+01:00War Child.
Little girl, trying to sleep in your ...War Child.<br /><br /><br />Little girl, trying to sleep in your bed<br />don’t listen to the sound of the bombs nearby<br />just close your eyes and try not to cry<br />and let your brother sing you a lullaby.<br /><br /><br />And don’t listen to the noise of the guns<br />as the bullets flash by your door, don’t cry<br />just think of the peace found in sleep<br />while your brother sings you a lullaby.<br /><br /><br />Little girl, as you sleep in your bed <br />when you dream, try not to dream of the day<br />when soldiers came with their guns<br />and took your father away.<br /><br /><br />And when you wake up to a new day<br />looking for the sun, through the dust and smoke<br />try to find some hope in that terrible place<br />as you and your brother strive to cope.<br /><br /><br />Little girl, war is the world of grown ups<br />and there is nothing you can do<br />even if you tell them of your fear and sorrow<br />no one will listen to you.<br /><br /><br />But when the war is over and done<br />and you no longer hear an exploding shell<br />maybe your young life will be a better place<br />more like Heaven and less like Hell.<br /><br />by Tim KitchenTim Kitchenhttp://timkitchenpoetry.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-74288338947769342482010-04-23T21:13:22.133+01:002010-04-23T21:13:22.133+01:00great site really informative i learned a lot grea...great site really informative i learned a lot great stuff keep it upessay exampleshttp://www.mightystudents.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2422283040853924483.post-71952451491907732062010-04-20T15:39:08.096+01:002010-04-20T15:39:08.096+01:00War Child.
Little girl, trying to sleep in your ...War Child.<br /><br /><br />Little girl, trying to sleep in your bed<br />don’t listen to the sound of the bombs nearby<br />just close your eyes and try not to cry<br />and let your brother sing you a lullaby.<br /><br /><br />And don’t listen to the noise of the guns<br />as the bullets flash by your door, don’t cry<br />just think of the peace found in sleep<br />while your brother sings you a lullaby.<br /><br /><br />Little girl, as you sleep in your bed <br />when you dream, try not to dream of the day<br />when soldiers came with their guns<br />and took your father away.<br /><br /><br />And when you wake up to a new day<br />looking for the sun, through the dust and smoke<br />try to find some hope in that terrible place<br />as you and your brother strive to cope.<br /><br /><br />Little girl, war is the world of grown ups<br />and there is nothing you can do<br />even if you tell them of your fear and sorrow<br />no one will listen to you.<br /><br /><br />But when the war is over and done<br />and you no longer hear an exploding shell<br />maybe your young life will be a better place<br />more like Heaven and less like Hell.TIM KITCHENnoreply@blogger.com