by Tim Smith |
Categories:
love,
Hints of lilac filtered through the garden
a pretty butterfly just sat at rest
me lost in amazement
soft rays of sunshine clinging to my chest
The stone bench held my attention
as love notes floated through the air
my heart was in a flutter
sensing she was near
Her eyes were sweet as honey
her skin had that special glow
her lips so moist they begged for me
to memorize the passion that they showed
I met her on a Tuesday
that's when the world for me would shift
the stars shot past the heavens
as our souls would forever drift
by Neldy Jolo |
Categories:
dedication, education, history, life, love, nature, nostalgia, peace, people, philosophy, political, sympathy, visionary
People are commonly different
Symbol of diversity piece
Pure race doesn’t exists
Color and creed are just an identity
Believe only in human history
God sculptured them from clay
People are equally created
Having many opposites
But respecting others taste
When everyone is treated equal
Nothing appears but peace in hand
Discrimination, disunity and, suffering won’t be born anymore
Written to advocate to suppress racism
Bandar Sandakan, Sabah, Malaysia
10:30-11:00 am, November 13. 07, Tuesday
by Mahtab Bangalee |
Categories:
life,
I know I'm alive
when I find the sky is blue,
when I find the birds are flying over the sky,
when the spring wind touches me lovingly,
when the scorching sun of summer spreads the scent of ripen jackfruits,
when the umbrella comes with my beloved under the seasonal rain drops
I know I'm alive and fall in love
when you come back to me after Eid vacation
and make me wait on the bank of Buriganga river
- Tuesday, June 11, 2019 Chattogram
by Tim Smith |
Categories:
love,
Humming a beautiful love song
as I skip around the room
the smell of fresh baked cookies
as I enjoy this Tuesday afternoon
Watching children play in the leaf piles
out in the neighbor's front yard
Daydreaming of a family
together between me and you
Days of smiles and nights of warmth
in a cozy little home upon a grassy noll
Giant oaks and evergreens
along with an apple tree
filling up our hillside
where we'll picnic in the spring
Holding hands and living dreams
what love is supposed to be
A note I'll write for you my dear
about a time I do foresee
Where my heart is full
the beats ring true
and love is all we live
by Maryam Jameela Haniff |
Categories:
deathfriend,
Friends Forever
Little did I know
that so early
you'll leave and go
A friend like you
is so hard to find
yet you left so quickly
leaving me behind
It was not your choice
but God's own will
he took your soul
and made you still
To heaven he called you
indeed a better place
there he'll keep you
with love and grace
From this world you are gone
yet still, in my heart
you will live on,
forever.
Dedicated to my 11 year old friend Shaniece who died on Tuesday in a car accident. You
will always be there in my heart.....*Love Maryam
by Bernard F. Asuncion |
Categories:
anniversary,
P-erfect nuptial vows and bliss
A-re approved neath the heaven;
B-ride and groom are one,
L-et their hearts be
O-pen.
&
P-ure nuptial vows and bliss
U-se the words of love;
R-ighteousness they learn
I-s from the Father above.
T-he fifty-third anniversary of their marriage has come;
A-ll through their lives, the couple are not numb.
A-s the children remember them
S-eptember fifth Tuesday;
U-nder the wide blue sky,
N-o cloud has turned gray.
C-ommitted until forever
I-s the partners' promise;
O-ne faith and one trust make
N-uptial vows and bliss.
by A.M. Demotte |
Categories:
hurt, love,
What is it like,
to be a broken thing?
A glass,
carelessly chipped
on the edge of
the sink;
a plate
smashed in anger.
To be placed
at the back of
the kitchen cabinet
and forgotten,
or swept out with the
trash on Tuesday.
Careful, we whisper,
ashamed.
I am sharp.
Do not cut yourself
on my jagged edges.
Until one day,
if fortune is kind,
we meet someone
and find,
their edges
fit with ours:
like your hand
in mine.
by Peter Lewis Holmes |
Categories:
fun, poetry, satire,
Oh I am a little metaphor
I love to play a word,
today I am a fortress on
Tuesday I’m a bird
On Wednesday I’m a simile
cos I’m like a train, storming
into history,to play this wordy game
On Thursday’s I push the boat out,
ploughing through the waves, then
Fridays I’m like a scimitar, slicing
through the raves
And if you catch me weekend, I
won’t hold a grudge, just take me
as you find me, wink, wink,
nudge, nudge, nudge.
by Stephen Kilmer |
Categories:
love,
Two a.m. on a Tuesday
Got to go to work in four hours
Still lost in last night
Still not feeling right
You said you really cared
But you left me here alone
Still lost in last night
Still not feeling right
We spent the day together
And dined out alone
You said you really cared
But you didn’t say love
I parked the car along the sea wall
And we took a walk along the beach
You said you really cared
But you didn’t say love
So now I am alone
In a shallow mystery
Not sure if you loved me
Or you were setting me free
Yeah I am not sure if you love me
Or I should feel so damn lucky
And consider myself free…
by Anthony Amero |
Categories:
daughter, dedication, love, thank you
You are so grown now.
11 years old and seem like 26.
No mom, just me, and you are happy,
Thank you, God, for the gift of patience.
Honor student, eminently popular and talented.
Long hair, beautiful eyes and just as clumsy as me.
So smart for one so young, innocence lost.
Still want to be tickled good night, baby girl.
Daughter, friend, roommate, partner, goofball
You fill so many roles in my life.
You have made parenting so easy for me
Thank you, daughter. No reason. Happy Tuesday.
by Donald Williams |
Categories:
imagination, inspirational, day, me, day, me,
Each sunrise, A new day of hope and peace.
Each day begins and the old day we must release.
Something is watching over me and I don't know why.
I can feel warmth all around me when I look into the sky.
My family, My friends, all those I love.
In my heart, I sing for the lost ones up above.
Someone or something must be watching over us.
Every fiber of my soul, I beleive that and I trust.
I'm so proud to be given,
This new day full of living.
Everyday is a gift that makes me so happy I could sing.
This is what it's like looking through an angel's wings.
-Good Tuesday Morning my friends.
-Not written for any contest.
by Dan Keir |
Categories:
addiction, adventure, fear, freedom, goodbye, growing up, home, hope, how i feel, imagination, introspection, irony, journey, life, lonely, longing, loss, lost, love, me, memory, metaphor, miracle, mirror, mystery, nature, nostalgia, pain, parody, passion, sad, satire, sleep, social, space, spiritual, stress, world, writing,
I am a misprint,
Ink blot on love,
I remain a maybe
Longing for fact,
No speck of lint,
A hand in glove.
Thunder; a baby
Will only react
When you etch
Parallel clouds,
Whistling on cue
To a dead town.
Dream a sketch
Of silent crowds
Becoming you,
This boiling crown
Chews thought
Into flagellation.
Holes in the walls
To spy through,
Seeking a sort
Of bricked-up sun.
A heaven of halls,
All leaving you.
by Luaer Solnox |
Categories:
dark, true love,
Wings clipped, and then caged
–my dearest; Declaration.
Is this love not true?
Tuesday, February 02
by Benjamin Amsden |
Categories:
girlfriend-boyfriend, love
Medusa’d
dishevelled,
and snake oiled gleaming
That day of grey Tuesday was remediously teeming
Simply chilli,
chopped onion,
or tragedy-eyed streaming
Girls Gone Wilderness,
cling-filminess;
two sopping wet cupfuls
I opened, then poured some number of n-tuples
We were one o’ those
fight nail,
tooth pick olive,
and lemon twisted couples
by Sara Kendrick |
Categories:
husband, life,
Tommy
Today is a blank sheet
Oh! What desires I need to meet
Must some go lacking
Most important are the people
You being one that needs my attention
Tommy
T oday is an open door
O f opportunity to do for you
M uch stronger today is my love
M uch stronger is my respect
Y earning to please you and God; today!!
Tuesday, September 29, 2015
Sponsor: Silent One
Contest: A Response To Your First Poem
by Joe Murphy |
Categories:
depression,
Trouble trouble trouble
Just seems to follow me around.
Rainy Sunday Monday Tuesday
Since my baby he left town.
He said that he would call me
As soon as he was settled down
And then I could go and join him.
But that damn phone ain't made a sound.
Seems the clock is stuck in neutral
And the days they're just dragging by
And when I can't keep my hopes up
I just sit right down and cry.
People said that he was trouble
And he won't hang around for long.
And soon I would wake up to find
That that man was just up and gone.
So trouble trouble trouble
Please stop following me around
I'm so tired of being lonely
And having love just let me down.
by Jamesp Kail |
Categories:
friendship, love, longing,
On this path I travel,weary worn from the road less tread upon.I see nothing so fair as Thee.Yet for when I close my eyes perchance to dream of such beauty fair.Without compare or equal to the memories I keep for times of need as theses treasured ones I have of You.Lifted up on them alone,within a place of longing for naught forgotten friends.A love that while kept so long,yet still it casts these fettered chains of mine far flung and sets me free. For Lesa by James P Kail Tuesday November 20th 2012
by Alex Nelson |
Categories:
allusion, conflict, funny love, heartbroken, missing you, moving on, perspective,
No pen for a pocket
No purpose with a pull
No left with a reason
No right with a rule
No lessons on Tuesday
No Wednesday at home
No makes for the model
No data on the phone
No recess like play tag
No fair with a wheel
No loving in a leaving
No steady for a deal
No next with rear view
No backseat like here
No address at Taylor rd.
No love seat like dear
No easy with an answer
No always with a true
No echoes at here that
No misses there but you
by Rochelle Harris |
Categories:
absence, best friend, chocolate, death of a friend, emotions, love, memory,
In memory of my Chocolate Lab "Jean-Lucca Raffiki Harris". I lost him on Tuesday May 12. He will forever be the best of the best.
My Luke
Goodbye my big guy
We had a great run
I’ll miss you for forever
The love and the fun
You were my guy, my boy,
my son
Now go and rest easy
Your work here is done!
by Annabelle Jane |
Categories:
love,
Seven days, a week, a while,
Harbouring secrecy under a smile.
by Gry Christensen |
Categories:
betrayal, desire, emotions, life, love, passion,
And the sun rays
crack and break
over my arm
a Tuesday morning
drizzling something
I think is love
over my memory
and the curtains
hang
full of our
hazy secrets;
of her name,
and his name,
leaving
no space
for us in between
And my day will begin
shedding hollow fingerprints,
with the recollection
of the other
who held the window ajar
and
sprinkled sunflower seeds
so the blackbirds
wouldn't
fly in.
© Gry W Christensen
by John Scott |
Categories:
best friend,
Old dogs will not learn new tricks
Young dogs love to play heads and tails and chase after sticks
Give a dog a bad name
Hi meet my new puppy, I called him Saddam Hussain
Your the man now dog
You son of a *****, thats rich
Every dog has his day
Monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, fido, saturday, sunday
Alpha male
Beta *****
Running with both hounds and hares
Cant make his mind up if he is a dog, who cares
A not unblack dog was chasing a not unsmall rabbit across a not ungreen field
Meanwhile the white dog ran after a hare through the rape seed
Meaner than a junk yard dog
$50.00 for an old fender
Hair of the dog
Too much grog
Go see a man about a dog
Go get some more grog
by Ramon Rivero |
Categories:
dedication
Japan and the Earthquake
Japan in mourning
Japan in crisis
Wanting to be safe and protected
Wanting to live purer and happier lives
Toxic air, water, crops and energy kill many
Will this devastating milestone bloom into it’s original beauty?
Let us pray
Let us hope and love
Japan will heal
By: Ramon Rivero
Tuesday April 5th, 2011
3:57 PM
by David Moananu |
Categories:
love, miss you,
I miss you Monday,Tuesday,Wednesday,Thursday,Friday..
So happy to see you Saturday and Sunday.
You bring so much joy to my life,
You let my sun shine so bright,your soul is like a flame.
it burns inside of me,you take my breath away,
you are good luck charm,my rabbit's foot
the four leaf clover to my charm.
your spell of happiness and caring and love is casted on me.
your pure in heart,my lovely angel.my shining star
but all i need is you and only you.
by Misty Hunter |
Categories:
loss
Do you remember that week
On a Tuesday night;
You said you were leaving
And we got in a fight?
I lay on your bed
And cried on your sheets,
I tried to hide it
I didn’t want you to see
I stood in the shower
Slumped against the wall,
Broke the skin on my knuckles
Couldn’t feel it at all
The pain was too much
And it burned in my chest,
And of all my friends, love
You’ve been the best