Free Verse Poetry, Quotations and sayings

Ponder if grief could feel.

All the pain it is able to deal.

Could it adapt to fear?

Like an orange before a peel?

Just the other day,

a deep cut filled with misery.

Today, the same, another,

like groundhog day, repeating history.

Chasing a dream can be a long.

Making it happen can be most tiresome!

A world of rules and regulations,

can deteriorate the fire behind creation.

They call me a poet,

yet, I didn't even know it.

Picked up a pen,

suddenly words showed it.

Through life's trenches you must grasp,

time needed for a heart to recap.

Loves circumstances,

resemble that of a coma.

Lost in the heart and mind,

becoming deaf, dumb and blind!

The perfect soul mate,

can be like a thousand word puzzle.

So many pieces with a glimpse,

of a perfect picture as time passes by.

That night,

my pen drifted with grace.

T'was a sight of beauty.

A pen doesn't know,

the secret of erase.

The grip of my pen,

is like Aphrodite's hand on the bow.

The impact is like,

a bolt of lightening from Zeus above.

Give the world a splash of class.

Lasting through generations that pass.

When the color of peach,

turns rather white and pale.

I will try to speak to death,

like a detective might fair.

When a great mind ponder,

imagination can go beyond the yonder!

A true teacher is guilty,

of being able to corrupt anything!

Without poise under stress,

your mind is a cluttered mess.

I never had much growing up,

just a tad bit of a golden touch as a wooden crutch!

As long as I breath,

I will relay poetry in me.

It seems to be programmed,

deep inside of me.

Like an HD TV,

for the whole world to see.

Hold the work ethic of a beaver.

Then, in groups you can be a leader!

Not a single teacher in my life,

could capture my sight or attention.

Except for me, a poets extension!

Life long hard learning Detention!

I have a dire desire,

to release poems like a burning brush fire.

Work hard and then go play hard.

Just don't do anything to look like a retard!

So much torture and strain,

rejects a majority of people in the brain.

The heart crevices slowly close,

the opposite of what the sun does to a rose, you know?

I have no ego.

Therefore, my swagger,

be held like a pearl in a clam.

Calm and cool

I can get out of any jam.

If your heart,

contain doubts or fears.

You will never have what it takes,

mentally, to conquer adversity persevering.

Like a garden,

a mind will grow with variety.

The more you fill it,

with everyday experiences in society.