Poetry Blogs (golden)
golden (Remove filter)
Popular last 30 days
Laugh to Live.
Happiness, in hands for you.
If you decided, not to be sad.
As a cup of water, to drink.
To clean your thoughts, to be glad.
Sadness, does not need to broach.
It always knocks, worried heart.
But Happiness, with a golden coach.
Asks, to ride happiness cart.
The Brain is yours, “to make use”.
Positively, think of your own.
Feel your value, never abuse.
...Monday 18th February 2019 2:02 pm
November (Golden fallen)
And so as nothing leads to nothing
and your weary eyes
leaves turn golden then they fall
grasping for the past
An old tramp in the corner
monument of life
you used to own the whole world too
benches for thrones, friends to trust
All is gone yet you still live
bursting with sweet love
Love of golden fallen leaves
- that is what you've...
Friday 12th November 2010 6:52 pm
Recent Comments
Hallie Elle on These Triangles (5 hours ago)
raypool on ON VINCENT PRICE (5 hours ago)
raypool on answer (6 hours ago)
Mae Foreman on Janissary (6 hours ago)
raypool on Hopeless (6 hours ago)
raypool on Ride On (6 hours ago)
raypool on The Boy In Him (6 hours ago)
raypool on A BRIEF HISTORY OF SIGHING (6 hours ago)
John Marks on Janissary (6 hours ago)
Vautaw on Janissary (6 hours ago)