This is the standing of LOVERME in our community - the further right, the more of a Wikinut they are!
Two veins poetry Totally diverse One goes many come they have yet to love
''GONE WITH THE WIND...''' When some one just wants to while in love then it's like.... ''GONE WITH THE WIND...'''
Greed is the biggest misery...This is the mainsaty of human weakness DISSATISFACTION GREED!!!!
Please O Poet Don’t Die.some say they will meet in heaven to satisfy their lust.....
Remember just one thing Should you forget every moment of my life I sacrificed for you,This theme is missing in modern lovers lives
As we walk over the bridge of Time...Never look back The bells shall chime and don't sulk without reason or rhyme
Life is like a train journey The whistle blows the train moves and then continues the darkness falls as a curtain then see what happens
We all are in some ways peculiar to us each one a sinner
River of Love .. All our lives we love some we hate.. few we misunderstand.. then life trudges along...like a virtual song We don't know to whom we belong life long...
[i]THANK Q SIR THE POEM IS BASED ON AN OLD PICTURE I SAW IN YEARS A picture I saw decades ago about an ALZHEIMER guy and half spine lady.It brought tears then so I composed
These pictures are being specially posted as 0oetree of nature do enjoy it Its at the behest of so many Our trees here are so exotic believe me
Autumn came and went it was naturally stripped All snaps are by author
Return me my youth When youth returns my poem prompted by you do read All living is fun
Wikis have great intelligent owners we must salute them for their intelligence
Saddest part of life This is pure imagery has nothing to do with any reality
A celebrity visits..What more of an honour can one expect when a celebrity scans one poetry
Wake up child I have come..We all think we are real poets I have read across the Internet not many are
All life is a SINE CURVE. Every one's life has ups and downs ...some love you others only CLOWN .. so maintain your sine curve the year around
A son is the father of man has been and always will as he passes his genes
My sine curve is afloat yes tis afloat... still at your behest ...I post one yet
Life is in itself a long romance some fall into it some rise above
oooooooooooooo Roses some will say some thing some one will call me names just unthinking what will you do do tell me
Till disease do us part Life is a romance without disease none can prance we all have to romance and dance
We all here are old some still are young yet so very cold some oldys are even bold they still behold
Oh Autumn Like all is seasonal so is also human relations