Primrose In My Pocket
I've got a primrose in my pocket,. And a head full of dreams,. Yet my heart is full of sorrow,. And it's bursting at the seams,. There's a crystal rose pinned to my chest,. Right above my heart,.
Thousands of free stories. Support your favorites when you're ready.
Showing stories tagged with #poetry Clear filter
I've got a primrose in my pocket,. And a head full of dreams,. Yet my heart is full of sorrow,. And it's bursting at the seams,. There's a crystal rose pinned to my chest,. Right above my heart,.
#summer "I don't see The point of wasps," He said to me. "I mean bees make honey But wasps...
#nightdwellers A heart torn and twisted covered in thorns. Devoid of love and feelings about to be reborn. Rescued from its inky depths no longer in solitude.
It wasn't fireworks. It wasn't passion, And brass bands. It wasn't soul igniting. It wasn't fantasy, And different lands. It didn't blow my mind, Or turn my legs to jelly.
Good night my friends And sleep tight Had a long day But I really like to write. Wish you all pleasant dreams, And may your tomorrow be filled with sunshine and ice creams.
She's crazy at times. She never tells lies. She's there when I need her. And there when I don't. She's funny and cute. She's such a beaut. She's more than a best mate. A person I could never hate.
I've been craving something all day long, A melt in your mouth treat. This thing has been on my mind since 8:00 am, A taste you cannot beat.
Love can be wonderful, Fantastic, and pure. It can be the best thing in your life, Others thing you just learn to endure. But for others it's a struggle, And with the smooth also comes the rough.
You and me, Not meant to be, drifting wild and free on the open ocean I see, Surrendered hearts on silver plates, left so long, so cold, we could be late, A golden orb beats down on our run, the...
#youngwritershousehold. At first you stared,. I was cautious of you,. Not like you cared,. One day we paired,. You asked me up front,. And the secret you shared,. I fell for you quite fast,.
Words have taken me were dreams cannot,. To squalled seas that time has forgot,. Swamps made of potatoes and cheese,. Resident trolls and giants that say please,.
#household Turn the handle, turn to stone I know that I am not alone I'll be safe, I will select A mental barrier to erect Somebody has said hello.
This was meant to be for YWH last time coz my wifi died I couldn't post it so... :( You're a flame that never dies, You're a light that never goes out.
Not so 'beauty', Not so 'beast', Nothing for your eyes to feast. No grand mirror, To feed you praise, To taunt you with its wicked ways. No stepmother, Evil witch, To tear you apart by seam and...
There is a time and a place, For this unknown face, Drifting in parallel planes, Where pain is plain In sinners eyes, Where hidden lies, Break their ties, Let darkness be my cover, Shadows ease...
If you and I were zombies, I'd let you eat me first. If you were a scary vampire, I'd let you quench your thirst. If I were tied to a train track, I'd let you run me through.
Gather at the quayside all the good folk of the world, We'll wave our flags and raise our cheers as mainsails are unfurled, With Children at the front we'll wait for cast off from the side, The...
You're tearing down my defences, Knocking down my walls, But the funny thing is, I don't mind seeing them fall.
Lying here feeling sorry for myself, My inspiration temporarily on the shelf: For I am feeling somewhat unwell... In my throat the glands did swell.
L ight is an amazing thing, I magination can flow with a simple ray of light, G lorious beams on a warm summers day, H aving such a big impact in everyone's lives, T his terrific phenomenon...
Title help please?.
.
I'm giving an Opuss dinner party, a candle lit soirée. With stimulating conversation and fun games for us all to play. I'm giving an Opuss dinner party, laying on a sumptuous feast.
You passed so bloody early It's difficult to tell Where this writing comes from I'm sure you wrote as well I was only young So the memories fade with age Scarcely any stories They might take up a...