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916 · Aug 2021
Bury me on my belly
My Dear Poet Aug 2021
When I die, bury me on my belly
Lay me down flat, below those above
So when I’m gone, they’ll know
I never turned my back
on the ones I love
914 · Aug 2021
Colour you in
My Dear Poet Aug 2021
My colourful mind
melts upon your skin
drips from your lips
slips from your hips
you’re looking like
rainbows in raindrops
tints trapped in teardrops
blobs of purple slop stain
violent splats of violet paint
on the palette of my brain
stay in the line of my mind
eyelashes for brushes
red roses and rosy rashes
fireworks and knee jerks
yellow and low blows
all these and much more
are greener than folklore
seasides and sea-saw
whys your eyes so blue for?
go ahead and kiss me
taste the colours you adore
My Dear Poet Mar 2022
strict straight
black hair
ocean blue eyes
white fair skin

soft

sunlit red
wavy long hair
forest green eyes
softly freckled skin

considerate

midnight black
tight curled hair
beige brown eyes
dark bronze skin

strong

sandy blonde
wispy hair
soft hazel eyes
light tanned skin

caring

cinnamon
brown hair
deep black eyes
olive gold skin

kind.
You are beautiful
908 · Apr 2022
Can you hear me?
My Dear Poet Apr 2022
I am the quietest whisper
crying out from
the loudest chamber of my heart
903 · Feb 2022
The lizard and the tattoo
My Dear Poet Feb 2022
A lizard and a tatt!
imagine that…
his lover left before she came
gone on a whim
leaving him
with a tattoo of her name

now full of regret
but soon will forget
when his words finally come true
his promise of change
never too late to arrange
a shed of skin and off with the tattoo
901 · Mar 2024
I’m ok
My Dear Poet Mar 2024
I am
alright

…tonight

like I was
okay

…today

as for
tomorrow

…who knows
the sorrow



but hey
899 · Oct 2021
The best of me
My Dear Poet Oct 2021
I cannot measure up to anything
other than the best that I can be
896 · Nov 2021
Predictable
My Dear Poet Nov 2021
You called me predictable
and you were right
when you said
“You’d write a poem about it”
895 · Aug 2021
Three time lucky
My Dear Poet Aug 2021
I tied a noose
to have me hung
the knot got loose
I came unstrung

I got a gun
to have me shot
the barrel spun
an empty slot

I took a knife
to my wrist
such luck in life
the vein was missed
Everybody gets angry,
Everybody finds it hard.
But not everybody neglects friends, hurts family and wastes a life.
Consider life and yourself lucky and seek help.
I’m here.
894 · Apr 2021
In My Head
My Dear Poet Apr 2021
These thoughts in my head
talk about me like I’m dead
“I’m here, you know!”, I say
but they keep talking away
So I scream all the louder
to get through their laughter
yet they snicker and cheer,
“Get out of here!”,
But I reply, “No!”
“It’s my mind you know!”
and I stay there instead
always in my head
894 · Jan 2022
Faithfulness
My Dear Poet Jan 2022
You sacrificed your soul
upon the altar of my eyes
your heart keeps burning
eternal coal
never dies
My Dear Poet Jan 2024
the wind whispered me a secret
and I hid it from the sun
buried beneath the shade of a shadow
only till the passing light is done

yet a falling star flickered a rumour
till all sparkled the same lie
whispers spread across the heavens
and a black veil covered the sky

the secret lay buried in dark deception
amidst the still night of hidden lies
where the stars shine in secrecy
as to why the sun will no longer rise
893 · Dec 2021
One last night
My Dear Poet Dec 2021
“Pick one”
She pointed at her freckles

“Choose one”
I pointed to the stars
889 · Mar 2023
SAD
My Dear Poet Mar 2023
SAD
you cried all the summer rain
and howled the winter moon
along you sung a spring of sad
and played an autumn solemn tune
years of tears left seasons dry
a drought of death you bloom
mountains of fountains
of clouds in your eye
rained our storm and doom
885 · Nov 2021
Leak
My Dear Poet Nov 2021
I’ve been asleep
inside my head
my pillow is soft
but my blanket like lead
falling off
it slips
I doze
My feet come cold
my toes
exposed
I tug and turn
inside my dream
I pull and stretch
and tear the seam
And in my sleep
I spill the wind
dreams of
frosts that ****
and a sun that grins
Now with the chill
against my chest
I wake with eyes
that find no rest
between winter sheets
I’m as cold as dead
It’s just a leak
in my waterbed
883 · Mar 2021
You Are More Than Words
My Dear Poet Mar 2021
“Words are everything”, said the poet
And he was willing to let them go
to continue to love her
881 · Jan 2024
You are all I ever knew
My Dear Poet Jan 2024
anything that reflected you
from glass to a mirror
I would shine and polish
till I saw you clearer

anything that sounded like you
from a poem to a song  
I would sing and recite  
and quote you all day long

anything that resembled you
a painting, a clipping, a frame
I would keep, collect, store
and label with your name

Yes, anything
absolutely anything
that came remotely close to being you
made up my life and all I ever knew

my whole being was all of you
and you were all I became to be
It’s no wonder now without you
I spend my time in search of me
879 · Nov 2021
Be the better YOU
My Dear Poet Nov 2021
Be yourself
there isn’t anyone else
who’d be a better YOU

Don’t be me
and be blind to see
all that YOU could be

Don’t be them
and fail when
they ask for all YOU are

For even then
one can’t pretend
being YOU is best by far
My Dear Poet Aug 2021
I’m not so good at telling the truth
neither am I good at a lie
So if you asked me, “do I love you?”
don’t look into my eye
You’ll see my Iris drowning
in a black sea of deceit
I’m sorry, It’s just self defence
confessing my defeat
When it comes to love, we’re all
thieves and liars
870 · Dec 2021
Do you love me?
My Dear Poet Dec 2021
You ask me
”do you love me?”
I reply
“would you like that I do?”

I ask
”do you love me?”
You say
”would you want me to?”

We wait for the sunset
silently we stare out to the sea
and I’m thinking just how much

I love you

and only if you knew
867 · Sep 2021
Can I ask for love
My Dear Poet Sep 2021
Can I ask for love
Without the romance
Without the slow dance
Without the holding of hands
Give the kiss, a miss
necklace and jewelries
without the emotional abuse
The manipulation we use
like flowers or presents
The chocolate selections
The dinner pretension
The relational misuse
and the facade we choose
When love in truth
is the exception
856 · Nov 2021
Wishing Well
My Dear Poet Nov 2021
“I wish you well”
said the wishing well
to the old man with the coin
“Don’t wish for me
I’m old you see,
just a wistful wish for my boy.
My life is done
his, just begun
a wish for life and health.”

And with what’s left of his money
he flung his last penny
giving all for a son’s
wisdom and wealth
855 · Apr 2021
Go For Gold
My Dear Poet Apr 2021
A silver spoon
still never feeds the soul

A silver lining
still cannot hold back the rain

A silver moon
still brings on the howling

A silver chain
still holds the weakest link
Is it ever ok to come second best?
851 · May 2021
Delicacy
My Dear Poet May 2021
Salting snails is torture
But once they’re cooked then salted
It’s fine
Sometimes it’s the process which makes all the difference
847 · Mar 2022
Do you understand me?
My Dear Poet Mar 2022
Trying to get my  .                                across
844 · May 2024
My Visitation
My Dear Poet May 2024
In your dreams
I draped down the curtains of my mind
and in your thoughts I hung high
the light of the morning sun
before you breathe
your last sleep of night
remember my shadow
by the window of your heart
hold me close
before our lives whisper passed
843 · May 2021
Settle
My Dear Poet May 2021
Maybe if we started here
we’ll get somewhere

Now let’s go from there
and find ourselves back here
835 · Apr 2022
Taking a Chance
My Dear Poet Apr 2022
There’s a hundred and one ways
to impress

and a one in a hundred chance
to pass her test

but I counted on my only chance
and gave it my best

and what do you know
she said, yes.
835 · Feb 2023
When you love me
My Dear Poet Feb 2023
I can hold on
when you hold me right

I can hold long
when it’s all your might

I can hold strong
when I’m all you hold tight
831 · May 2021
Lost
My Dear Poet May 2021
I am somewhere
inside this poem
825 · Jan 2022
Stuttering Pete
My Dear Poet Jan 2022
Don’t be ******* yourself   self
when you talk   talk
imagine what you would look like  like
if it were a walk   walk
you’ll be pacing back and forth   forth
tripping over of course   course
but only to get up   up
and you will get up   up  
because you can   can
you know how to repeat  Pete
if you’re as good as  as
your talk   talk
up on your feet   feet
this one’s just for fun, and sometimes it’s a nice respite
817 · May 2023
Often and Always
My Dear Poet May 2023
There are those who know of pain
Often and always take time to heal

There are those with promise broken
Often and always need time to seal

Yet, there are those whose hearts forgive
Often and always will
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817 · Jan 2022
The poet and professor
My Dear Poet Jan 2022
He was a poet
She, a professor of english
When ever he’d share his heart
she’d correct his feelings
808 · Feb 2024
The Zen of Warfare
My Dear Poet Feb 2024
While you advance in front of me
I’m already a step ahead
studying your moves from behind

While you may rule over me
I’m only holding you up
for your fall

While you ignore me
you’ll forget to listen
and fail to hear when I come
805 · Sep 2021
Who is She?
My Dear Poet Sep 2021
She hides waterfalls
behind her eyes
The taste of oasis
between her lips
Her ******* are a valley
of delights
Sun caressed cliffs
form her thighs
The wide skies hang
beneath her brow
southern cotton fields
clothe her golden soft skin
while oceans east swirl
at her curls and curving hips
the harvests ripe upon her lips
and if one asks me, “who is she?”
I reply,
“She’s my world, can’t you see…”
796 · May 2023
Heart and Craft
My Dear Poet May 2023
We’re all drawn
into friendships
glued together by life
but not everyone is
cut out to be a friend
792 · Feb 2022
Dream a Valentine
My Dear Poet Feb 2022
I fell asleep
on Valentine’s Day
I’m sorry
I didn’t write you
I was choosing a card
in my dreams,
sorry
I slept right through
Dreaming of a pen
to write
I woke the day after
too late to be my valentine
I sign
‘Your sleepy admirer’.
787 · Aug 2021
Tit for tat
My Dear Poet Aug 2021
*** for tat
not a fan of that
take it as it is
or leave it where it’s at

Tip for tap
that same crap
just an older version
of the same slap
equivalent retaliation

“Tip for tap", first recorded in 1558. It was a highly effective strategy where one will first cooperate, then subsequently replicate an opponent's previous action.
My Dear Poet Mar 2024
they call it gloom;
that room across
the corridor
between
you
and doom

that feeling
of despair
the damp air of
musty fumes
and rusty hues
of care, where
feelings there
dare to never
ever bloom
784 · Feb 2024
Men & Women
My Dear Poet Feb 2024
Women
who don’t guard
their heart against bad men
most often or not lose their mind

Men
who don’t guard
their minds from beautiful women
almost always lose their heart
781 · Nov 2021
Enough
My Dear Poet Nov 2021
“Enough”
said the echo to the voice that kept yelling

“Enough”
said the boy that was bullied and raging

“Enough”
said the wife that was battered and bleeding

“Enough”
said the man on the bridge and is jumping

“Enough”
said a world that was lost and still spinning

“Enough”
said truth to deceit and the lying

“Enough”
said the poet to his soul and the writing

“Enough”
774 · Aug 2022
The same heart
My Dear Poet Aug 2022
the same knife
can ****
or feed you

The same fire
can warm
or burn you

The same smile
can hide
or heal you

like the same heart
can hurt
and hold you
768 · Jun 2021
Poor man walking
My Dear Poet Jun 2021
Don’t hide me in a shoe box
only in shoes fit for a king
I’m just a poor man walking
in rich men’s things
like the checkered jacket I’m wearing
the vinyl bag, tarnished rings
I’m just a poor man walking
in a rich man’s things
yet, there ain’t no way of knowing
how rich I am, that be true
unless you look down on me
smudge the shine right off me shoe
yeah, there ain’t no way of hiding
me pride or anything
when I pull out to dangle
a rusty gold watch, and silver tin
where I keep fine stained paper
and my tobacco rolled in
Like I say, me brother
I’m just a poor man walking
in a rich man’s things
among the high class dining
treating myself to their bin
I’m just a poor man walking
in rich men’s things
yes, I’m living the life
and nothing stopping
living every man’s dream
till I’m another poor man
in a coffin, with a chauffeur
in a black limousine
763 · May 2021
Natural born killers
My Dear Poet May 2021
Momma said
Daddy’s dead
I’ve buried him in the back

Get the cash
From the stash
Throw it in the sack

Grab the keys
Quickly please
And in the car you get

Take us far
Drive that car
We haven’t got there yet

Take a pill
Let’s just chill
It’ll  be alright

In the motel
We go to hell
Just for the night
761 · Jun 2024
Love In
My Dear Poet Jun 2024
Oh love how you I
and it wouldn’t matter
which way
and why
because do I
and yes oh love sweet my
757 · Apr 2023
Scraps of my mind
My Dear Poet Apr 2023
What becomes of a mind
when the thoughts that you bind
are filling up a cracked shell
and every moment of dull
poured into the skull
will only implode if you don’t tell

So if you’re falling apart
pour out your heart
or that too will fall out of place  
speak and reveal
all the hurt that you feel
let it beautifully leak from your face
My Dear Poet Jun 2023
When I said I love you
I never considered the day you would part
You packed my soul in a suitcase
and locked the door of my heart

When I said I love you
I didn’t think by now you’d be gone
You filled my head with darkness
Left me in my head alone

When I said I love you
I never saw the day you'd leave me blind
You stole my sun in broad daylight
and turned the light off in my mind
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750 · Mar 2021
Mixing Colors
My Dear Poet Mar 2021
Sometimes the palette
Is just as beautiful as the painting
750 · Jan 2024
Burn
My Dear Poet Jan 2024
Let me burn evermore
In a way I have never burned
before

Till the ashes
of my passions
cover the darkest night

Let us all learn to burn
till we yearn for light
and fight for sight
no more
748 · May 2022
For forever
My Dear Poet May 2022
If we were never
meant to be forever
why’s this pain
never leave me
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