A Mime Rhyme
Can a Mime
make a rhyme?
Sure a Mime
can make a rhyme.
But who would
hear it?
Sunday 1st November 2015 1:46 am
Wake up Midas
Wake up Midas
it isn't your time.
Those dogs had
no right to take
you from me.
"Wake up baby!"
I'm crying,
"Wake up!"
Please don't leave
so soon.
I'm the one
that let you outside.
Wake up,
oh please wake up.
Thursday 15th October 2015 12:44 am
The Price
The price of freedom
is it to much to pay.
To allow someone to come ashore
to live another day.
Allow these people to some dignity
and have a chance at a decent life.
They've suffered enough
they've had enough strife.
Dedicated to the
Syrian refugees
Friday 9th October 2015 5:59 pm
The Last Day of Summer
You left us on
the last day of Summer.
Today is the
first day of Fall.
My tears are
falling for you.
Good bye my baby,
my LUCKY CAT.
Wednesday 23rd September 2015 10:13 pm
Tesla
In Your madness, genius
In Your strangeness, visions.
In Your many sleepness nights
a heritage to mankind.
In your life so often overlooked.
Sunday 20th September 2015 2:17 am
Rhymed Couplet and Rhymed Haiku
To sleep and have a pleasant dream
And not to waken with a scream
To sleep and have a
Pleasant dream not to waken
With horrible scream
Sunday 6th September 2015 1:13 am
Dreams
Dreams
Come
In sleep
To write down
Pen and paper
Hope to inspire someone
Monday 31st August 2015 5:20 pm
Twenty, One Line Poem
A ghostly Soldier, a Mother and babe alone, the price of freedom.
The chilled air rushes through the leaf strewn forest floor, winter's on its way.
A Mime make a rhyme, sure a Mime can make a rhyme, but who would hear it.
God is good and great, praise him now and don't be late, will decide Your fate.
The wind blows the snow into whirlin...
Wednesday 22nd July 2015 12:38 am
Haikus inspired by Marilyn Monroe
Heart translates to pain
If only to find relief
Help this weary soul
I tried to love You
But You left, never returned
Good nite my once love
Eyes windows of soul
But the nite has eyes that see
My darkest of fears
A blue velvet couch
Left my doll in her carriage
The doll was stolen
Saturday 6th June 2015 11:07 pm
Memorial Day
The following was written by
my niece Cynthia Smothers Carter
and is used with her permission.
Rain...again...
But I have come to the conclusion that
it has always rained on Memorial day
and I have figured out why.
The rain is the tears of all our fallen
Soldiers past, present and future.
Thank You for Your service and the
ultimate sacrifice You ...
Monday 25th May 2015 11:03 pm
I Am not a Great Writer
I am not a great writer
But in my writing I can be great.
You only go around once
in this life.
In my writing I have visited
Haunted houses, been greeted
by my long gone Father, and
even been to space.
I am not a great writer,
but my Family supports
and encourages me.
So, Yes I am a great...
Saturday 4th April 2015 8:12 pm
The Light of Faith
I tend to
hide my
faith. I am
afraid of
being criticized.
But do not
follow my example.
Do not hide
your light.
Let your light
of faith shine
bright for all
to see.
Saturday 24th January 2015 2:02 am
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