Category : POETRY

Poem: See Me

[notification type=”error”] This poem was written by an old woman living in a nursing home in Ireland. It was found among her things when she died. [/notification] What do you see nurses, what do you see? Are you thinking when you look at me? A crabbit old woman, not very wise, Uncertain of habit, with…

is an wave to sea, Love like ocean clinging the is gift God thee. Love a from to can up, Love go Love go and can down, is an wave never it’s Love like ocean it keeps ground. you with it always your If play love will steal peace. is an wave, never to Love…

For attractive lips, speak words of kindness. For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people. For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry. For beautiful hair, let a child run his or her fingers through it once a day. For poise, walk with the knowledge you’ll never walk alone. People, even more…

A man of honour a valiant hero sitting lonely in a corner corner deserted of lives What is the matter? What has made you so lonely? How can a man so great become deserted and sad? Those were the questions that swam through my mind on sighting him Questions without answers cause an hero is…

 Drop a pebble in the water: just a splash, and it is gone; But there’s half-a-hundred ripples circling on and on and on, Spreading, spreading from the center, flowing on out to the sea. And there is no way of telling where the end is going to be. Drop a pebble in the water: in…

POEM: STRANGE

I stood lonely by an oak tree listening to the birds sing Then, I heard a voice a voice sweet as honey I moved towards its direction though the voice was not meant for me I walked and behold before me stand the speaker Expected someone beautiful but what I saw cannot be put in…

Poem: SAD

SAD Lonely I stand, feeling empty inside I searched my innermost to discover what was wrong I sat, feeling so depressed I tasted myself for happiness I searched myself, one last time But found nothing wrong One thing, I know I am not happy But no evidence to prove I’m right. [notification type=”info”]Contributed by: Yemisi…

Remember that ideals are like stars up in the sky, You can never really reach them, hanging in the heavens high…. But like the mighty mariner who sailed the storm-tossed sea, And used the stars to chart his course with skill and certainty, You too can chart your course in life with high ideals and…

Photo…. Do you not see? Cos our sky is murky…..it will rain Do you not hear? Cos our atmosphere is tense…..it will rage You must be sons and daughters of defiance You are at It everywhere…. On my radio, on my TV Like teens that you are not, you make noise. In your den of…