Poetry Blog by Dewald
They are strange; they are not like us,
the can’t do stuff without a fuss.
We men, we just want to get it done
they will spice it up and have some fun.
Not sure why God decided to make,
them woman, the fairer of the two.
Perhaps we will never understand His take
but it is working well, that is true.
We men we don’t get it, nor will we ever understand,
Saturday 16th November 2019 7:30 am
The earth is scattered with Billions of people. Last time someone cared to count, they said we passed the 7 billion mark.
Everybody is busy with something. Some are trying to change the world... some are using the world... some are raping the world. Others are just swept away or dragged along by the world. Mother Earth has her own problems coping with all these people... every one with his own ...
Friday 15th November 2019 4:22 am
The Place in my Soul
It was like yesterday when I start to remember
When the face of a man, softly said-
Hey, little baby, it's Daddy here, you must wake up,
it is your first day in December
It was like yesterday when he picked me up from the tar
It is going to be ok, as he brushed the sand from my knee
Tomorrow the sore will be far
It was like yesterday whe...
Thursday 14th November 2019 9:30 am
It is that time of day...
It is that time of day when the clouds on the horizon are getting the better of the sun
The last rays are running on the water to reach the seashore before the sun dims for the day
The low tide is softly playing between the rusty structures and corroded concrete
Of what use to be a fence to tell the beach walkers, this is the end
It is that t...
Thursday 14th November 2019 9:08 am