Originally posted on Ahmad Ali JetPlane:
A little brown bear, Under a shady tree, Eating a green pear, Dipped in honey. It loves to eat fruits, Apples, peaches and pears, While sitting in a boot, Sharing with its friends. The bear goes around, To any garden it sees, And will usually be found, In a bush behind a tree. Continue reading NaPoWriMo Poem #12: A Little Brown Bear

Originally posted on meandering mind and faith:
Walking within my mind Each path taken from memory Aroma of summer Comes through my window Yet sounds of gravel crunching Brings a distant pang Strength has left me Elder years of pain Yet walking within my mind Brings memories of another time   Continue reading Another time

Originally posted on Rudimental Words:
Dewdrops wait on green- Release their clutch in sunlight to golden reaping ************** Continue reading Day 12: Haiku 1

Originally posted on Inside The Poet's Mind:
? I hear it all the time, One of the greatest fallacies ever told, “Free Enterprise and Capitalism Drive innovation and progress,” This is a flat out lie, We descended from treetops and emerged from caves, We used fire and we made tools, We invented the wheel, All before the advent of Money, Necessity is the true… Continue reading The Greatest Fallacy

Autumn Sky Poetry DAILY Journal Notes on Birth —for Bethany Ann Routt February has always seemed to me proof of the butterfly effect, mid February, most of all, false Spring and tepid landscape,. . . . . . . . . . . . . .a graying of the architecture,. . . . . . . . . . . . . .the dullness of … Continue reading From the archives – Journal Notes on Birth — J. Rod Pannek

Originally posted on Beauty & Tragedy:
Through the fields of mine, I see a place, With no guns or mines, That place is calm and pristine. ? That love, that passion, Of the land and sky, Give rise to sunshine, After every single night. ? I knew it is an illusion, But is this one of those illusions? To visit the horizon, it is impossible,… Continue reading To The Horizon…

Originally posted on Suburban Youth:
she asked me tonight why I’m never sober when I call.? how could I explain to her that ?I still need that little bit of liquid courage? every time I want to talk to the only girl? who somehow after three years? still makes me as nervous as? the first time. ? Continue reading jack daniels, jack herer

Continue reading You and Me

Originally posted on Chaotically Beautiful:
I’m greedy not merely satisfied owning your body I want to own your heart. I know its complicated and i knew the situation, that you were not available for me to love no strings attached was that what it was suppose to be? to be honest it fought it the attraction to your eyes your stare your smile the look… Continue reading No strings attached

Originally posted on The Voiceless Heart:
I had never seen someone fight so hard? She brought herself to the point where she’d let down her guard? With full intentions to disregard any red flags that may stand in her way? She Willfully neglects all the tears that fill her face? For she is too determined to moved forward? She prays to God for immediate answers?… Continue reading Warrior