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Poem Details | by Andrea Dietrich |
Categories: boyfriend, day, , cute,

My First Date Poets Dozen

my fourteenth summer 
the son of a preacher man
showing me heaven

His teasing ways and his boyish grin.
How easily I was taken in!

I felt like a woman in my cute short culottes and wearing pink frost lipstick
that he’d kissed off my mouth before the night was through.

My best friend, with her guy, was in the front seat of the car.
My date, her older cousin, was my first sweet honey bee.
We made out in the back seat, but he never got too  far.
I was raised to value my virginity.
But my youthful heart was wishing we could kiss eternally!

Written Dec30, 2015
for The Poet's Dozen Contest of Silent One

Categories: god, grave, water, wedding,


Brewed tea
Wife and myself
Nothing between us
He was metamorphosed 
Into a frog
When his wife had left him
I needed
A lonely woman
Thousand years back
She shivered
In yellow sun
Struck by her coyness
God travels
With three suitcases
One for me
I kissed
Her frostiness 
And my lips turned icebergs
The bed
Gets embarrassed
At our nakedness
Her hands
Stopped me
To pick evenings
We two rested
In a cave of Kundalini
Behind the waterfall
The alien woman 
Travelled six moons
To deliver her baby in a burial ground 
An eagle swoops
On a field –mouse
Tables of wedding
The woman kissed me
I felt her hollow ribs
As if in a spring dream
The woman’s hair
Struck by a gale
Made waterfalls
My wife locked
Me one fine evening
In my neighbour’s hole
The rats are away
When mice take in
My wife’s clammy face
The summer rain
In exasperation
Took wings to raid the moon
Lolo my wife
Her green sleek steps
Thundered an innocent fly
In the dead of night
God made two wives
One for me one for my neighbour
My neighbour’s wife
Delivered a child
When I was asleep
The woman said goodbye
And I took a fish for dinner
I mistook it for my wife
My wife is a canvas
Where I paint
My forebodings
A painter’s apprentice
In sheer foolishness
daubed in red my wife’s rear-view
A squirrel saw my wife
And in haste
Lost her guava 
I was caught in neighbour’s bedroom
By my wife last summer
I lost my glasses
A wolf entered the graveyard 
And annoyed my wife
Sarah my wife
Dizzy commuters
Sarah wed me
And in brief forgetfulness
Greeted my neighbour
A tiger ate Sarah my wife
It happened by accident
The tiger knows
Morning bell
Wake up call
I want to sleep
Pola my pet fly
Fouled things up
She ate my wife’s breakfast
My dog Pintu
I set him free on my wife’s posterior
Eons ago a butterfly
Gave birth to my wife
Now, a caterpillar 
A hard slap
Hurricane Sarah will win 
You have gathered enough winters 
Woman sighs
Leave one for me
The woman flapped her wings
To clouded mountaintops
Silky as white


Poem Details | by Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen |
Categories: animal, freedom, horse,

Wild Horses

Wild Horses

A woman alone
Watching wild horses gather –
Her stallion set free.

Copyright 12/22/2016

Poem Details | by James Horn |
Categories: emotions, encouraging,

Fight Off All Our Foes

Everybody knows
That to God want to propose
Hel fight off our foes.

Also want to say
God be in our lives today
Wash our sins away.

Sisters and brothers
God help us to help others
Make us be lovers.

Leave no one behind
May be woman or mankind
Which God has designed.

Have found peace at last
Sorrows remain in the past
Fly flags high on mast.

From now until then
We will not worry again
Now free from all sin.

James Thomas Horn
Retired Soldier and Poet

Poem Details | by Brian Johnston |
Categories: relationship,

Haiku: Lessons Women Taught Me

(A Haiku Trilogy)       

Stage 1

you don't share feelings
how can you say you love me
when I don't know you

Stage 2

you ask me nothing
only sharing your feelings
god you're self-absorbed 

Stage 3

cosmic truth just rocks
forever, all is stardust
(but women's feelings)     

Brian Johnston
July 30,2014

Poet's Notes: 
New: Why Stage 1, Stage 2 and Stage 3? Well (this is funny) , it's kind of like
cancer, though, of course, cancer is not funny either to those going through it.

Also new: I like the inversion of the speakers complaint in the 2nd stanza as
well and the irony of the 3rd stanza too.

You should note that throughout the first two stanzas the speaker is negating
the other's feelingsReally it could be a man or a woman speaking in the first
two stanzas)The real question is, is the other really not sharing/listening or is
the speaker afraid to be loved (just making the other wrong)? The speaker
apparently teaches the other to share and then finds the other's sharing
annoyingMight the speaker not share with the other what the speaker wants
the other to ask the speaker about? Just a thought!  : -)   God avoiding
looking like a sexist is tough! Whew! Though of course, at heart I am still truly
sexist, and sorry ladies, the third stanza still stands (a stroke of genius) ! Ha! 

This poem is like watching the sun go down off the coast of CaliforniaYou and
God are having a nice glass of Merlot, no Piesporter Goldtropschen Spatlese, 
like sipping the nectar of honey suckle blossems when you were a kid (but with 
a kick)You realise that God is perfect and you aren'tAnd somehow that's OK,
because at least He loves you! (No woman is present!)

Poem Details | by jack horne |
Categories: fear,

woman in black: hears the rooks cawing

hears the rooks cawing
as he strolls through the grave yard - -
sees her watching him

* for Andrea's (and Nikko's) contest

The Woman in Black is a book and a film - a big buck version is currently being filmed, I've heard

Poem Details | by Victoria Anderson-Throop |
Categories: introspection, woman, women,



               Empty womb
        Springs tumble winters
              The clock ticks

            Plum blossoms
         Yearnings of passion
               Wept away

Poem Details | by Vasudevan Desikachari |
Categories: sad,

A rape

                             a psychotic's evil trap 
                             an innocent woman preyed

Poem Details | by RALPH TAYLOR |
Categories: funny, mystery,

What are the Odds

He's speaking his mind

No woman around to hear

would he still be wrong?

Poem Details | by jeffry cohan |
Categories: nature, me,

FREE CEE a lot of u WANNABE POETS thinks it is only 5 7 5 however

a true haiku should only be about nature ifreaking e.


if you people weren't so adverse to reading me i could teach you all a lot of interesting facts, for instance, in the entire English language which i revere there is only one adjective that should never be modified by an adverb and that singular adjective is the word "unique" one should never say "that woman is VERY unique" the chick is either unique or she ain't unique...the word VERY is inherent in the word "unique" itself...one day, if i feel you are reading me enough and i deem you all worthy i will post a unique poem entitled "A UNIQUE EUNICH" also...take the word "LAUGHTER" AND LEAVE IT JUST AS IT IS ONLY ADD THE LETTER "S" TO THE FIRST LETTER "L" AND YOU GET.......
   (c) PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~

Poem Details | by Andrew Crisci |
Categories: absence, childhood, confidence, dad,

A Desired Togetherness

Mom's deep sanctity
contrasted with daddy's shameless

Four beautiful girls,
one handsome boy could have made
a great family.

Mom was a lovely
and religious woman who
taught us to love God

Dad was unkind to her,
and for our sake she remained
in a sad marriage

The lust he had for
his mistress took him away
from his five children.

What we all needed was
a desired togetherness,
that strong bond of trust.

Growing up was hard
with the absence of his love,
we felt so deprived.

More than my sisters,
his denial of affection
effected my outlook.

I lacked confidence,
the support other boys had,
I felt so unwanted.

I missed his warm hugs,
his laughter in my birthdays...
the pride in his son    

Poem Details | by Matt Ancient |
Categories: beautiful, women,

miss right

the dark night strikes again 
her kisses washes away my pain
enriching my domain 
a woman made of books 
so charming with her looks

Poem Details | by Eclidah Sema |
Categories: lost love,


He was gentle and soft
Like leaf painted fig tree
He wore patience like a coat of honor
Careful not spill words lest he  hurt a  heart  vulnerable
My first lover on Earth
Graced me like i was cup or glass
Tilted at the side  of the  table
Like an egg lifted off of  the tray
And  yet, i oh the unthankful!
Pushed  stones  and  rocks and caused hurt
Painted broken pictures  of what 'Us' would be
Stabbed him with words 
Who walked away from me
Like  swords drawn from an angry commander i..
I was still talking, hundreds of phrases  spilling  from my mouth 
Like an  angry psycho  maniac 
I  could calculate all the  things  i said  down to zero
But who is keeping count?

then  days past, after other days
days past..like passing winds and  written stories
the stories of  'Us' was a Cliche
And it never rained
i was  choking  into the  dryness of  the  air
warm as the coal from the  mines
It never rained and i could feel draught land  on ma home grounds
lacerated by the  unquenchable thirst of  what you used to do
do make me  feel...
My heart still holds tender  the  memories
Yet months pass when the two unraveled epics
would never be told
we hold still in silence
i never knew you...you never knew me
then months found  their  way into months
and years  their way into  years

And yet today i have been reminded
Of High School memories
When a  young woman found  no pride  in love
And no shame in words of the epitome of  her heart
I have been reminded to mend  the broken strings
To make  right my wrongs
And if  it fits the purpose
i will lift my feet to find him
hmm..fear takes  over
and  i hesitate
do wish me luck

Poem Details | by Marty King |
Categories: beautiful, woman,

a woman teasing tastefully haiku

a woman walks by
with curves in the right places
teasing tastefully

Poem Details | by Arnisha Paxman |
Categories: art, history, imagination, passion,

Portrait of Lunia Czechovska

Drawn to cinnamon

I feast on the woman with

a swirl in her hair.

Poem Details | by Marty King |
Categories: inspirational,

blessed old woman haiku

old woman rocks slow
in her chair adding stories
to her growing stash....

Poem Details | by MD ALZHRANI |
Categories: arabic, change, family, friend,

Just Question

Just Question

A woman without children.
An elderly did not find haven.
An orphan with no joy.
People living outside their homeland.
A life Without mothers.
A friends without loyalty.
A family with no connection.
- Is it just a disappointment?

Poem Details | by Richard- Olivier Marius |
Categories: happiness, life, love, nature,

Of a Setting in the Wilderness

          The birds- the squirrels-
ChasingThe plains- the trees- green.
                    Where the woman lays.

Poem Details | by Rhonda Johnson-Saunders |
Categories: art, nature, sea,

Searching for Gold

distant clouds of gray -- smooth brush strokes illuminate effervescent waves golden sands reflect sparkling shades of jewel-kissed sky -- high tide sprays solar flares old woman stands hunched upon the drifting shoreline -- gray eyes search the sun

Poem Details | by Diane M Quinlan |
Categories: love,


Couples For Love

Life is living together 
Man to man woman to man
Woman to Woman!

love Haiku


Respect comes with much caring
Talking begets friends  
'Lovers’ for life together! 

Poem Details | by George Zamalea |
Categories: depression,


I want a woman today.
Now! A dog’s cry.
Like the one already has gone.

Poem Details | by Leon Enriquez |
Categories: change,


Obituary pages
Check on old friends;
Another bites the dust


Too bad
So sad;
Too late


Book of poems
Cryptic TS Eliot;
Madness stirs blur


Bamboo garden
May shadows play;
Butterfly lovers


Odd venture
Quaint adventure;
Fuzzy gestures


Hospital visit
Antiseptic fragrance;
Recovery sleeps


Old man sits
Park bench conversations;
Talks to himself


Old woman grumbles
Talks to an unseen friend;
Not quite alone


TV mini-series
Couch potato addiction;
Reel-life feels good


Words on rice paper
Not much today;
Haiku path trip


Sorrow speaks
Joy listens;
Different views


My dearest sighs
Detects dessert;
Stressed reversed


Word outburst
Too much to follow;
Ignorance sleeps


Word for word
Messy business;
Vacant strains


Lots to do
Go to sleep;
Bedtime stories


Leon Enriquez
11 May 2015

Poem Details | by Patricia Sawyer |
Categories: adventure, life, mystery, passion

Torrid Affair

Her love waits.hidden
in the rose scented shadows~
noble woman roams

Poem Details | by Karen Price |
Categories: father


He is still living.
"There are more fish in the sea."
We all hold our breath.

At ninety, he plans
For a future to unfold.
We do support him.

Our fears and cautions
Seem to cramp his style these days.
We all scratch our heads.

A new woman now?
Wanting to make a new life?
What is he thinking?

We are all busy.
We feel the passing years too.
What can we offer?

We are changing too.
Aging faster and faster.
Children now switch roles.

"Do what you think best."
We still stumble with questions,
Risking disrespect.

Poem Details | by James Horn |
Categories: encouraging,

Church Vestry Meeting Horn Haiku

Church Vestry Meeting Horn Haiku

I am the vestry member in charge
of the church exterior and landscaping.
They requested a presentation from
each vestry memberThis is mine so
I can print it out and also emailIt
does not rhyme, is in 5-7-5 format
and has no punctuation.

should see piece of trash (5)
be sure that you pick it up (7)
And not a woman (5)

be nice and not mean
try and keep your nice church clean
such a pretty scene

our church should be safe
sane secure free from all harm
hear (or here) a great sermon

take your wife to church
wonderful choir member
who has a great voice

bring prayer book home
you can read gospel again
as a reminder none

then you should next month
if vestry member do meet
try to stay awake

Now for my background check
not necessarily for a weapon.

I used to work at local Home Depot
in the garden sectionA previous
vestry member worked down the
street from meHe was leaving
StJames and needed a replacement.
YepYou guessed itHere I am
none other than James Thesarious
Hilarious HornI have already
provided everyone with pictures
of the church and a mapThis
all sounds perfectly clear to me.

Lastly, I am a poet and now number
12 out of over 30,000 poetsIf you
don't believe me go to 
and check me out.

Poem Details | by Patricia Sawyer |
Categories: death, history, loss, places,

September Mourn

shriveling towers
serpent cheering- mobs rejoice
fisher woman cries

Poem Details | by James Horn |
Categories: humorous,

Curvish and Self-Servish

Curvish and Self-Servish

Body did flourish;
Could tell when it was curvish;
She was self-servish

This woman was so stuck on herself
that she had a hard time taking off
her clothesHow bad is that.

Jim Horn, Future Will Rogers

Poem Details | by Richard- Olivier Marius |
Categories: imagination, inspirational, love, nature,

Proving the Existence of Beauty

          The cool, humid plain,
Where the woman lays there bare;
                    Beauty- does exist.

Poem Details | by Brendan Hardy |
Categories: life, mother, seasons,

Old Woman

- Respect
Across the water,
Proud woman on the island...
Mountains to the West.

- Fading
Vitality lost,
But not forgotten by friends...
Becoming fewer.

- Yesterday
Hazy Memories,
On the beach when she was young...
Longing to return.

- Tomorrow
Burden neglected,
Always the same question...
Apple blossoms bloom.

...(Fall, Winter, Spring, Summer)

Poem Details | by romeo naces |
Categories: life, people, places, urban,

Fragrance Amid Stench

wrinkled woman hums,
plants flowers round her hovel

at the garbage pit !

Poem Details | by Lajward Sirat |
Categories: america, arabic, dog, flower,

Haiku poems

Haiku poems 


The window is open,
Lace curtains
danced newly.


At  the morning
In House Courtyard
The almond  tree
witnessed on a woman hitted

The rains
will not wash
a sadness of his eyes,
Lonely Dog.


It was lightness
Water can't sink it,
Nelover flower.

Poem Details | by Katherine Stella |
Categories: imagination, inspirational, mystery, nature,

If I Could I Wood

beneath pine archway
cast of carved woman standing
looking out to sea

Poem Details | by kristi hayner |
Categories: love,

how can it be?

way back in the day
a very wise woman said 
run! don't walk away

this is a new type
of insanity not seen
in our family

but we didn't heed
now it has begun to grieve
those here in the path

is this how you test
the supposed love of those 
strangling in your web?

you make it real hard
to love without condition
recycled sadness

Poem Details | by Mister Write |
Categories: kiss, life, love, passion,

The Kiss

Do you now take this beautiful woman to be your wife forever? Written on 12/22/2015 @ 2:30 a.m.

Poem Details | by David Aaron |
Categories: beauty, inspiration, life, love,

Forty five

crutches compel my
Divine woman to think first
then to take a step

Poem Details | by Sunshine Smile |
Categories: rose, valentines day,

- Haiku X 144 - Roses And Passion -

                                         passion and true love
                                        woman seduces a man
                                        fragrant rose ointment

                                         in the sun's last blush
                                    feelings are growing stronger
                                            unbreakable seal

Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved

Haiku  5-7-5

Poem Details | by Brandon Turner |
Categories: god, good night,

Spiritual story

The Kou the All Mighty King the Higher Power the LORD besides this to 362 pagesMy story my spiritual storyI am the embodiment of man but spiritually a woman both man and woman both man and woman and man both spiritually and man and also a fox a nine-tailed fox that is both man and womanMy father is like you mean he is the man he is the main and legendary Ninetales he began in the beginning of time he was the first son he was the first sign of the Kou the first son of the Ohio won the first sign of the Lord he is not a demon he is Sister koumi he is a spirit to me does not mean God can we just mean Spirit human does that mean body made of man koumi assistant Spirit human can be whatever he wants to me can be everyone here with me be your lamp can we can be your son can we can be whateverThis is devotion of Shinto which is another domination of Buddhism which is another domination of Hindu Hinduism in their Court of the god of the lord of the one true God the mighty king of all landsI used to take of the sweet of the sucker but now I’m a grown man and woman I am a grown koumi a walk in the spirit a monks manMy mission is to spread through the teachings of the lord of the almighty King the KouLet it be known under my words I’m not teaching their total that high poetry that all animals in all kingdoms even there the insects no of the Kou no of the almighty King they know because they Spears they talk to each other they are not tell the past they are all just spiritually connected and I’m spiritually connected to themWe are all spiritual we are all once once man we are all once was by me are we all ate the apple so we all reverted back and that is why there is evolution that is why did we revert back to a microorganism that is why we were back to what we were because we ate the appleIt is the fruit of the Stars it is the fruit of the stars that is what they Golden Apple in it is the fruit of the Stars it is the fruit at the Lynch is a fruit of the man and it’s the fruit of the Sun that is why the golden apple is and letting it be known that the fire is really the ChristLet it be known that this was 368 line in 17 48000 syllables.

Poem Details | by Dibbendu Dwip |
Categories: girl, mother, woman,

Three woman

I loved a girl 
And a woman
Now I love a woman and a girl.

Poem Details | by James Horn |
Categories: humorous,

Dork Using A Fork Horn Hiaku

Dork Using A Fork Horn Hiaku

We once knew a dork;
Should eat donut with a fork;
Keep flakes from his clothes.

Let me describe he background 
of how this haiku came about
Yesterday, I had eaten a donut
with powdered white sugar on it.
The powder proceeded to end up
all over the placeThis morning I
mentioned what had happened 
yesterdayShe suggested that I
should have eaten the donut with
a fork I then told her that is
why a woman belongs in the
White House as our President.
When I finally found the fork
in the road someone had run
over it with their carThe fork
could no longer be used and 
was bent beyond beliefDo
you think you can affork to
buy another fork for a dork?
Maybe another bottle together
we should uncork after you
arrived at bar after riding in
on a stork.

Jim Horn

James Thesarious Hilarious Horn

Poem Details | by James Edward Lee Sr. |
Categories: romantic, soulmate, surreal, sweet,

A Man And A Woman Separate Together Are A Couple

A Man And A Woman Separate Together Are A Couple

Alone together
Just you and I always two
One plus one  couple

written by James Edward Lee Sr.

Poem Details | by Nagella Jean-Baptiste |
Categories: nature, poetry, spiritual,

Night of the Moon

Light as day
Sun beams it's heat all over the land
Night as darkness
Moon shines it's glowing light
Mountain wolves comes out for a treat
When it gaze in to the mirror waters
He sees me  and becomes a woman best friend.
My pet he becomes, like a native women with a pet wolf
Together forever to be my guide.
For we are both one protector of thy kingdom
A women with it's spirit pet wolf shaman as it guide.

Poem Details | by Brandon Turner |
Categories: best friend, brother, child

The Kings EGD

I needed you In love hopefully grading on to what we had unjustly you fleet abnormal in just finished of what is love conjunction,
Bleeding form are love force on - attached by are father’s graced by the idea and govern of power they looked in fear and enjoyment shamed for there adroitly,
We looked in are eyes as you asked if it was real I just beat the words from my mouth crying my words forcefully we love both men and women you strongly loved in a woman I couldn’t get such devotion to one of the two it never came in a day but many that I never doubted tell my mother disgrace you loved to see in doubt and now undoubted fighting it for what we feel is normally is not yours,
You try more feeling the same solution and yet you cry and beg yet I cry to get you're undivided love as a brother as a gamer as a friend it’s not god that stop me it’s what I want are love to be in the since of godlinessHe cries not for are incest but for are communicate of protestation in are minds we aroused,
School is what we forced down are trivial honor for David for you to be in his court for me is for you’re existence I try not to cry if I fail you must do the same as of I you must evaluate your options and choice,
You're lucky never touched they desiccative muddily course to loved on the spot of preparation of gashes blanked in inner fears joyed in immurement please don’t make me see you this way go and love the ones that engage in your simplistic act of enjoyment,
One more try not to leaded on are ways are endgame is to let all love but to love all not in the thought of sex we jump with out hesitation only hurting those with preparations of man for God  

Poem Details | by James Horn |
Categories: anxiety,

Covers Over Windows

Covers Over Windows

With no compassion
Put covers over windows;
Now through cannot view.

After seeing news about windows
being covered up at Mira Lago.

An underpinning
Also an underpainting;
Picture was hidden.

One of the members of 
Poetry Revisited that one
of her husband's was covered
up by another one.

Candy my life can
Both sweeten body and brain,
While we were eating.

Poet in charge of Poetry Soup
brought some chocolate kisses
with her for us to have.

Piece of my candy,
Up all your life did sweeten,
Until face broke out.

This is not the time
For a woman in White House;
Have been told by men.

This is the reason 
That all the men gave to me;
A sexist remark.

Jim Horn

Poem Details | by Roof Missing |
Categories: bullying, humor, life, political,

Fake News Kuartet - Question Mark

Fake News Kuartet?
1. conservative crime - Justice's corpse found gutted (1) food now for the crows 2. right wing olympics victims should hang after rape - God's truth now fake news (2) 3. brother love Trump's joke compromise judged a fool's game - (3) politics slapstick 4. american values - (4) emigrant's children Trump's pawns women owned by 'man' Long Tooth September 23, 2018 Poet's Notes: Are you a Christian? (1) Matthew 9:13 - [Then he added, "Now go and learn the meaning of this Scripture: 'I want you to show mercy, not offer sacrifices.' For I have come to call not those who think they are righteous, but those who know they are sinners.] (2) John 8:7 [Then they reminded Jesus that adultery was punishable by stoning under Mosaic law and challenged him to judge the woman so that they might then accuse him of disobeying the lawJesus thought for a moment and then replied, “He that is without sin among you, let him cast the first stone at her.”] (3) 1 John 4:20-21 [20 If anyone says, “I love God,” but hates his brother, he is a liarFor anyone who does not love his brother, whom he has seen, cannot love God, whom he has not seen21 And we have this commandment from Him: Whoever loves God must love his brother as well.] (4) Matthew 9:14 [Jesus said, "Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these."] Proverbs 31: [Paraphrase: A good woman may be a man's helper, but she is never his possession!]

Poem Details | by James Edward Lee Sr. |
Categories: appreciation, beautiful, beauty, engagement,

Lovely Woman So Wonderful Beauty

                                wonderful beauty 
                             devoted always pretty
                                lovely woman so

                 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr©

Poem Details | by James Edward Lee Sr. |
Categories: addiction, desire, devotion, i



i glare at you now
looking at your beauty so fare
star gazed I do stare

beautiful cute face
fingers running in your hair
pretty young female

dare say I do choose
twixt the many adorn ladies
they share the same view


Poem Details | by Vasudevan Desikachari |
Categories: analogy,


                 Squirrel felled
                 woman in agony, raped

Poem Details | by James Edward Lee Sr. |
Categories: dedication, engagement, for her,



one added to two
the sum of it becomes three
minus one is two

a couple a pair
one man weds a woman and
the two become one

one woman one man
with God in invested in this
the two become one

Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018