by Elaine George |
Categories:
death, love,
Alone in a meadow in the pouring rain
I find the stone that causes all my pain,
As I stumble through the fog in disbelief
I fall down upon my knees and sob in grief
The fog horn cries her mournful sound
As my heart falls down, beneath the ground
Crying out to God for mercy all in vain
To take away the stone that bears your name
Author: Elaine George
by James Horn |
Categories:
allegory, analogy,
Nearly Dearly and Still Sincerely
Was almost sudden true love nearly,
Yet still to death did love her dearly,
Then in a grove,
Found treasure trove,
Simply, apparently and so sincerely.
Jim Horn
by Jack Horne |
Categories:
adventure, birthday,
The unicorn was soaring high;
I watched it fly across the sky.
A regal beast of snowy white,
Its horn was like a stalagmite;
Its wingspan took my breath away.
I smiled with joy to hear it neigh -
But then I spotted on its back,
A grinning rider, dressed in black:
PD was out with her new pet;
She waved and zoomed off like a jet.
And as they flew towards the sun,
I knew her birthday would be fun.
Jack Horne, with love to PD on her birthday ***
by James Horn |
Categories:
allegory, analogy,
Nurse for Better Or Worse
Had married my wife for better or worse.
And she ended up becoming a nurse;
Not only that became an Registered RN;
On general floor is where she did begin.
With others her each ability did share
Became part of Neonatal Intensive Care
When she put on each nursing shoe
Would always end up going to NICU.
Each morning when sun would rise
She was an angel in her disguise
Back in those days a person knows
All white were all of her clothes.
Of course now must start to admit;
Love all her patients could never quit
Each day more in love with her fell
Hearing stories she had to tell
Jim Horn
This is all true with no fake news.
by Perrin Peacock |
Categories:
birthday, dad, daughter, light, soccer, sports, travel,
Ciel, on your birth day ‘twas true to say
Heaven’s bright light rays rain’d down from above
Fast forward to fifteen years to the day
Now it’s you that brings light, laughter, and love
Kind, calm and caring, words under control
Wait! Who’s that fleet girl in cleats with the ball?!?
Rocket shot from right wing shoots straight to goal
Through back of the net...ball, keeper and all
French horn, piano, and ukulele
Swimming with sea turtles and manatee
Beautiful music and places to stay
Your trips oft start with Airbnb
Beacon of bright light for love, hope, and peace
Sweetest of sweet hearts, our Ciel Elise
by Gershon Wolf |
Categories:
family, future, love, nature, peace, world,
I see a day when mankind will say
Let us our differences downplay
when the wolf will lie down with the lamb --
Hearken to the shofar blast of the horn of the ram
I see a day when every husband and wife unite
to keep the bonds of matrimony pure white
when children feel the love and care they so deserve
when families dwell in peace, no stress on their nerves
I see a day when the earth is back in equilibrium
without carbon overload or environmental destruction
when mankind treats our wonderful world with awe
when he respects Nature and Natural Law...
These visions may perhaps sound like mere dreams
Let's make them come true, on wise plans' streams
by Kenneth Fordham |
Categories:
devotion, girlfriend-boyfriend, imagination, love, seasons
The wind blows it’s gentle breeze,
Rustling leaves here and there,
A horn beeps then another,
The city cries, why me, where.
Bring back the time,
Bring back the joy,
Know you are mine,
Children playing, catch my, toy.
Beauty all around,
Flowers still blooming,
Some so profound,
Winter is coming, she is, going.
In a split instant,
Love everywhere,
Get out your knickers,
So many do care, alone sitting, in his chair.
Get on a plane,
Come to me please,
It is starting to rain,
I am starting to sneeze, set your mind, at ease.
I am on the edge of no return,
Something must happen,
The wheels must churn,
In the misty moonlight, playing, everything, is alright.
by Jack Ellison |
Categories:
wisdom,
“Honk and drive if you love sweet Jesus”
“Text and drive to meet Jesus in pieces”
You are duly warned
Did you hear that horn
Pay attention or your chance increases
by Stina Lu |
Categories:
age, beauty, time,
Day-like nights
By Luxu
The car wheels roll over
The Horn sounds wildly
The street lamp has its claws
A Vaunted fake moon
Shakes the half of the sky with light
The night sobs behind the hills
Stars hide away
People love the light
Better than the dark
The days are stretched like people themselves
A bundle of breaking rubber bands
A cunning fox'tail
A group of drowning men
A last straw
All march out
Deep into the night
by James Horn |
Categories:
lost love, drug,
Clam on me had closed her two arms
Captivating me and my many charms
Then the next thing that I did know
Drug me under and never let go.
Bone by bone they went asleep
I did end up in the ocean deep
When people down have went
What they see now is a monument.
Jim Horn
for Enya MacGabann
by James Horn |
Categories:
allegory, analogy,
Sinner Or an Offender
Even if a sinner or an offender,
True love is sure to be tender;
Never avoid,
And enjoyed;
God is great with His splendor.
Jim Horn
by James Horn |
Categories:
allegory, analogy,
Care Every Where and Much To Spare
Christ has so much care to share;
All over earth and was everywhere,
And His love,
From above,
He sent to us with much to spare.
Jim Horn
My wife said that I should change
my PoetrySoup. Not sure how to
do that.
by James Horn |
Categories:
allegory, analogy,
Three Who We Love and Laud
There are three we do love and laud;
Spirit with Son whose father is God;
Together all our sins they have shod.
Jim Horn
Do you disagree with any of this?
Or maybe a point I might miss;
Never found,
Or around,
That appeared to look ludicrous.
by Walter Rego |
Categories:
analogy, appreciation, black love, chocolate, gothic, moon, muse,
Cut me a piece of her horn,
Take me a piece of her wing,
For my death she won't mourn,
But on my grave she will sing.
There is no love but death,
Cut me the wind of her breath,
Beautiful skin like a reptile,
Her caws cut into the back of the vile.
Yet her mouth shall not serve,
But serve only the one,
The circle is an a symmetrical curve,
Her true birth has just begun.
by Anthony Biaanco |
Categories:
beauty, dance,
Grab the dark side by the waist
plant a kiss on its dead black lips
sow the light into the darkest soil
toss the halo and the horn
into the fiery pond of mind
when truth makes love to lie
set goals-come up just shy
intoxicate on the defeat
tap dance -flint heeled
on gasoline streets
breathe in the smoke
of the death of hope
savor the dew drops
of brief victory
then collapse
by James Horn |
Categories:
humorous, sports,
Here is my next sports rap poem. Jim
Round of Applause
Already now I must admit
What is it we have to hit?
How about homer with baseball
Not strike three they did call.
Why fool around and always fret
Should kick a goal into the net
Don't continue to turn and toss
Should go at and play Lacrosse.
How about football you will boot
Run and produce a lot of loot
Or hear those in high society
Prefer polo and love rugby.
No matter where chips may fall
God's life in you will be a ball
And who if in always do believe
Round of applause will receive.
WOW. Double WOW, and Triple WOW.
James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran
by Tonytocaa Camacho |
Categories:
farewell, goodbye,
At Gateway yin
Long sham temple
Pink laced Taipei doll
Sealed Carmine red lips
Chiseled etched
Fine porcelain
From the four
Corners horn
Erected during
monsoon
Dragon tail rains
Swept gale winds
Funnel golden sand
Through pearly whites
That smile no more
Slighting the whitest Pearl
Ever Beautiful
Lifeless love soul
Dress eroded salty seas
Passages are lingering..
Echoes
by James Horn |
Categories:
encouraging, golf,
Can Love Golfing Game Haiku
Golfing we will go
On great course that we all know
Will be fast not slow.
Game is never grim
Sand traps are a minimum
And other obstacles.
Broke a rule or two
To liven up my haiku
Bring it some justice.
According to all
Of my great calculations
Handicap is low.
Great golfers will be
And then maybe you and me
Can love our own game.
James Thomas Horn
But I am not a golfer.
Oh, dear.
Retired Veteran and Poet
by James Marshall Goff |
Categories:
beautiful,
What demons lurk in government leaders?
Our lives like toys to play and discard?
Hearts frozen in fear
Snakes coiled to strike
Gas or virus, from enemies within
You may overcome us, sicken and slay
But remember the 3%, from
Revolutionary days!
I stand with my brothers, to the last man
Hell hath no fury
Like an American band!
Rock from the streetcorners!
Resistence is strong!
Gabriel's horn section
Angels sing along!
Through smoke and the tears
God fights at our side
His grace will sustain us
His love will survive!
Now join with me brothers
Sisters come too!
You won't want to miss
This concerts for you!
04/27/13
by Francis J Grasso |
Categories:
angel, heaven, love, romance,
There is a magic unicorn
With wings from angel 'lore
She flys above my head each day
To ease my every chore
Her heart and horn are solid gold
Her words are silvered myrrh
I see her smile in dreams each night
As I dream sweet dreams of her
I've never touched her lovely face
Nor looked into her eyes
But her magic guides my every thought
The magic leaves me high
Someday, should I get my wings
I'll search the heavens wide
To find that magic unicorn
And be always at her side
Written 06.07.2016
by Just That Archaic Poet |
Categories:
love, self,
This great escape, though I'm half awake,
Feels so real I know it's fake!
Sweet, rich smoke, and I'm so relaxed-
(How much more can I take?)
My evaluation, it could be wrong
By trumpet, horn, or hit of bong;
Lazy Man just in a daze-
(Love me fast, or leave me long!)
*Very old "stoner" poem lol
by James Horn |
Categories:
allegory, analogy,
Butterfly on An Easter Bunny
Thought that this was kind of funny;
Butterfly being on an Easter Bunny,
In backyard out on green grass;
Me by hope my love would not pass,
Who was always sweet as honey.
Jim Horn
Someone mentioned butterfly
being on an Easter bunny so
wrote this poem
by James Horn |
Categories:
allegory, analogy,
God's Water Wade Horn Haiku
In heaven was made;
My love away will not fade;
God's water did wade.
Jim Horn
Hope Thailand Boys soccer
team will all survive.
by James Horn |
Categories:
basketball, success,
On A Back Road Again
Have been on a back road again
While I cannot remember when;
God created great girl for me
And sure was such a sight to see.
Soon back road reached its end
So this letter to her will send;
Remember guitar I once had,
Lost it one day and am so sad.
Reminds me of my love I lost
Around by her was being bossed;
She never wanted to be my wife
Went out and took her own life.
How I wish it never did occur;
It was I who God made for her,
And am now unhappy every day
Now that she has passed away.
James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran
by M. Shahid H. Chouhdry |
Categories:
desire, devotion,
You engraved in my heart, soul, body and mind,
I have kept you in myself, but you appear unfound,
Hurting of goodbye blazing in Essence,
How much time I recall you by Eminence,
Pain you left, ache of apart, I have forgotten the art of Rejoice,
I still wend where we first met, Love things of your Choice,
Empty place where you were only Resident,
Beating hard enough as you are the President,
Fragrance of you love, contented me absolute,
You have turn my heart glow as Spring Fruit,
Endless scent of Your Touch, Feel it alright there,
Might you know my feelings or not but em Aware!
Memories are pin pricking, as stucked Thorn,
Ever heard, the panicky gigantic Horn!
Shahid Hussain Chouhdry