Masoom Poetry is a collection of 50 romantic poems, that after reading, makes you want to fall in love again. Whether it be on the topic of heartbreak or a newly-found love, this poetry collection is the epitome of love lost or found again. Get it for only $2.99 on the 25th of December, 2016.
These poems are facts of life. These poems are excellent, well written, and very interesting. Each poem has a positive message, this poetry book is a must read. You can also read some of Cindy poems on her website www.misscindychristmas.tk.
Ms. Divorce Saw You And Your Man,
Walking Down The Street, Holding Each Other’s Hand.
Ms. Divorce Don’t Like What She See,
And She Tells Herself, “That Man Should Be With Me.”
Ms. Divorce Is Lonely, So She Wants You To Be Lonely, Too.
Ms. Divorce Knows Just What To Do.
She Pretends To Be Your Friend,
Just To Get Close To Your Husband.
Ms. Divorces Job Is To Make Your Marriage Come To An End,
So She Tells You Things About Your Husband, Like He is
Cheating On You.
However, Because He Cheated On You In The Past, You Don’t
Know If It’s A Lie Or True,
So Now, You Believe Ms. Divorce And Leave Your Man.
Now She Is Happy Walking Down The Street Holding Your Ex-
Outstanding words of poetry. Poems that are about life facts. Every poem that is written leaves you with a positive message. Also for more poems check out www.misscindychristmas.tk.
WHAT IS BEAUTY?
If My Face Was Deform, Would You Say, That I Was Ugly?
If I Was A Little Over Weight, Could You Still See My Beauty?
Does Beauty Have Anything To Do With My Complexion?
Can Beauty Get Me A Job, With Out Having The Qualification?
Is Beauty Important Or Is It Just An Appearance?
Is Beauty Something A Child Receive From Their Parents?
Does Beauty Have Anything To Do With What I Wear?
Is Beauty Forever Or Does It Eventually Disappear?
Is Beauty In My Voice Or Is It My Personality?
Can You Tell Me, What’s Your Definition Of Beauty?
These are the best poems that ever been written by Cindy Christmas and a few new poems. Most of these poems are motivational if not all. Very well written, clever and impressive as usual. For more poems go to www.misscindychristmas.tk.
The Fight Against Life
I know you hate living in poverty.
You just got paid and your pockets are empty.
You live paycheck to paycheck, so you can’t save a penny.
You got a full time job, but you’re not making enough money.
You’re behind in your rent, so you may get evicted,
And you don’t got enough food to feed your kid.
The welfare treats you like you’re an animal,
Life at times makes you feel suicidal.
I know for you life is a struggle,
But never give up, because one day you will win that battle.
These poems are astonishing-beautiful. Never before have you read poems like this. These poems leave you with a positive message about life and the disappointments that we face in life at time. To read more poems go to www.misscindychristmas.tk.
Why do we people like to get even?
Why do we always run for a weapon?
Why do we take sh*t so personal,
and take the life of another individual?
All we do is kill the innocent,
just take a look at our environment.
Our world is so f**king evil,
and every day is a funeral.
We need to stop violence immediately,
and change our way of thinking completely.
Most of the poems in this book is religious, but you there is a lot of different topics. Nevertheless, these poems are magnificent. For more poems go to the website www.misscindychristmas.tk
She smiles in your face so pretty,
But her intentions are dirty,
Because behind your back it’s another story,
And she talks out your business like it was history,
So stop telling her things about you that are confidential,
Because to you she is being hypocritical.
She makes up stuff just to start up a conversation,
But everything she tells you about herself is fiction.
She makes fun of you like you were a dummy.
She’s not your friend she’s your enemy.
As usually Cindy’s poem are always very impressive. Her poems leave you amazed. With topics that every person can relate to, her poems are cheerful, motivating and very interesting.
Your life seems to be at a standstill,
And your dreams you just can’t seem to fulfill,
But how do you expect to progress,
When you pay more attention to my success?
I told you before in order to get up that ladder,
You need to stop being a hater.
Listen there’s no need to be envious,
So don’t let hate take over your soul like a virus,
Because you’re so beautiful, but you look ugly when you are jealous,
If you focus on your goals and accomplish them your life can be great,
But the key to happiness is to never hate.
Come get motivated.
Have You Ever Felt Like You Were Cursed,
Because No Matter What You Did, Things Was Just Getting Worse?
Have You Ever Been So Depressed,
That You Wanted To Die, Just To Get Away From Your Stress? Have You Ever Had Someone Tell You That Everything Will Be Okay,
But You Still Felt Like Giving Up, Because Things Weren’t Going Your Way?
Have You Ever Felt Like Good Things Were Taking Too Long? Have You Ever Got On Your Knees And Asked God, “What Am I Doing Wrong?”
Well, I’m Here To Tell You That I Know What You Are Going Through,
Because I Used To Feel The Same Way, Too.
I Used To Feel Like My Dreams Were Never Going To Come True,
I Used To Feel Like I Was Wasting My Time, Because Things Wasn’t Working Out For Me.
However, Some People Saw Something In Me That I Couldn’t See.
One Thing I Learned Is That Success Ain’t Easy, But If You Really Want Something, You Can Get It, And You Can Make Your Dreams Come True.
Just Keep Your Head Up, Don’t Give Up, And Do What You Got To Do.
Every poem that you read in this book will get you ready for sex guarantee. We all need a little spice in the bedroom to keep our sex lives hot, and this book has all of that. These poems will definitely turn you on. These poems are sexually arousing. For more poems go to www.misscindychristmas.tk
She slowly took off her top,
Then she made her p*ssy pop.
She fed her self bananas and pineapples,
Then she licked whip cream off of her nipples,
As she was doing that, the peeper pulled out his d*ck and started jerking,
As he was fantasizing about them f*cking.
She knew he was watching, so she played with her clitoris, as she stroke the dildo in and out of her p*ssy,
While the peeper was jerking his d*ck, he started to cum slowly.
As she was f*cking her self with her dildo, she also started to cum,
The peeper enjoyed the peep show, but he wished he had gotten some.
I am Keats as you are: one man’s journey to final enlightenment. Glenn Peirson died much too soon, stricken by a fast-spreading sinus cancer and leaving our world in November 2009 at 44. Glenn, as a friend described him, was a true Renaissance man, a man of compassion, intellect and deep passion. His battle with The Beast extended for three torturous, draining years. It killed Glenn Peirson, but it did not defeat him. As he wrote to his friends and family just prior to his death: “We are always open to your questions, concerns, gestures and good-will. We are, as always, allergic to pity and despair.” Peirson’s battle with cancer lies at the heart of this book, a mixed reference to the Romantic poet John Keats and the Beatles. I am Keats as you are is a compilation of Peirson’s own poetry and the hundreds of letters he sent to family and friends over the course of his struggle with cancer. This is a powerful, passionate, highly personal book about a view of the world. It invites the reader into an exploration and provides insights garnered along a brief, beautiful, fully-walked path.
Spiritual Poetry is a reflection of a ten year spiritual and not-so-spiritual period in my life. It is not all my life. Just a period. It spans a Silent Retreat through the Sahara Desert with the Poem, ‘I Am’ which in many ways was the most natural and sane experience I have ever had.
It also contains poetry that tells tales of my travels and experiences such as ‘Junkie’ which was also a brief memory from when I was drunk in Rotterdam and invited a homeless man back with to my flat. The next day I realized he was a serious drug addict and had to ask him to leave but before he left we discussed Ginsberg and he read me some poetry.
‘Food’ reminds me of the Tibetan Buddhist ritual of leaving the dead out in nature for the vultures to eat. Quite gruesome but also brutal like human nature sometimes. I’ve just read ‘God is Dead’ again at a time when I am just starting to read Neitzsche again at 47 but like Neitzsche I like to think I and he are just killing the idea/concept of God but not the experience. I keep going backward and forwards from The Bible to Neitzsche.
‘God King’ is me doped up on too many Buddhist retreats and profound Buddhist books but I wrote the poem after a Big Mind retreat which blew my mind but in the end really added nothing to my life. There are too many chiefs these days. Maybe one day I will meet a real teacher. Oh wow so was ‘The Fabric of Existence’. I suppose sometimes when we do retreats we get a different perspective on things and that’s not that bad.
I just read ‘Fiery Tiger’s Tails’ after many years. I remember getting a bus to Dover to get a ferry to get back to Holland where I was working. Opposite me there was an old man with a grey beard and around his neck he had a large wooden cross. I just had the idea of this fiery tiger. Maybe there is a god.
‘The Piper’ is for my father and now in hindsight he has passed away and stands as a great testament to his skill as a musician. Unfortunately Scotland never did vote for Independence so what can I say. ‘Rotterdam’ is just Rotterdam what can I say. I loved the symmetry in the modern architecture and there is something about God in symmetry that I like. And the Kunstal Museum.
‘Collateral Damage’ is based around a news story about a soldier that was charged with murder. Of course war is atrocious on all sides but I believe if you take a person and train them to kill then you systematically go out of your way to dehumanise them. When they go a wry it is a shame but what do you expect. It’s about compassion for both sides.
‘Rise’ is cool as I started out practising Zen with the Deshimaru lineage but I have not been sitting for years but I am thinking of returning to Zazen and will find a new Sangha soon. Zen rocks but all religions rock at the heart of it when practice is applied. ‘Africa’ and ‘The River’ are kind of romantic stories either about the continent Africa and its continuing struggles and also ‘The River’ is just the passing of time. Fun poems to exercise the heart and mind.
‘Child Soldier’ is a reminder of early childhood struggles and being brought up amongst domestic violence. This is a reminder of what all people who experience different types of abuse are like underneath even as adults. With ‘Solitary Pilgrim’ I end up in the desert again. If I have the courage I will die in the desert just before my time. An astrologer told me I would die at the age 78 so I have a rough idea of when I am supposed to leave.
My poetry begins in the desert and ends in the desert where Christ found his soul.
Extracting good emotions, something that brings them to surface, is the intent of this collection of poems. A spiritual awakening, spiritual affirmations, words of empowerment or whatever one may perceive it to be; its purpose is to uplift the spirit. Concurrently, remind people that even in desperate circumstances even when we can’t see the blue sky, behind the gray, success or happiness is always there. In other words, it was written in the sky although the vision of accomplishment or joy is faint or completely undetectable.
Colors of My Soul is a collection of poems that captures poignant moments in life and paints the colors of emotions: the colors of happiness and joy of rekindled love, the conflict and despair so familiar to those who are betrayed, the pain of loss, grief in the face of death, sorrow and solitude, the anxieties of a mother watching her child grow. Peggy shows us the human psyche that soars in the joy of love rekindled and plummets in the agony of betrayal, that trembles in grief and despair and ponders in hope for the future. Such emotions are familiar to people who live, love and hope.
Peggy’s poetry also shares general observations of life and death as perceived by the poetic consciousness.
Be enchanted by Peggy as she takes you down her poetry garden, a place that entertains and challenges you.
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The Midnight Manifesto is the first book of The MINDS poetry book series. The story features approximately 30 short poems documenting the physical, mental and emotional toll an extended bout of insomnia takes on an individual coping with severe depression. Free from November 17th to November 21st, 2016.
Have you ever wanted a tour of the infamous underground we know as hell? To experience different levels of blood? To meet some of horrors most morbid and fearsome creatures? Or maybe you wish to get totally creeped out and be left in utter shock and suspense to the point where your heart is beating so fast that you can’t get enough? If you answered yes to any of these and you’re still wishing for a true scare, then take this trip down the path of the eerie and unknown and I do hope you enjoy all you are about to read and encounter. Who knows, maybe what your reading is lurking somewhere near you….
A collection of traditional African poems written by Okey Eni about his childhood days growing up in his hometown Ajalli.
In this poetry collection emotion, mythology and nature are wed. These are contemporary poems about beds full of myths, lands emerging from the deep and wolves lullabying the moon. This is the hunt for the supernatural within the natural, the long love longing of seasons falling:happy homes, sadness and shivers to the bone. This will trigger, tickle and tease both memories and glimpses of personal enlightenment. It is self-help with a smile-without preaching. These poems are scissors for blindfolds, kites to be burned, keys to netherworlds and sails cross nomad seas. Climb upon this paper horse- a storm is coming.
‘..I have stolen horses
let’s race the planes
are too beautiful not to fly’
‘..clutching at straws from Noah’s stable
unleveled by the tipping sea
where the raven has flown
there are lands emerging from the deep
glistening with promise’
‘..petals have fallen in the wine
left blood in the bed’
‘..I pray to be carried to the afterlife
on the backs of river dolphins
blind but smiling’
In the short life I have lived, I have found many looking for love and yet dont know what it is. The book brings you through all the emotions of love; how much it hurts, and how much happiness it can bring. I share with you stories of situations that can answer the questions you have been looking for unlocking the secrets of love. Foolish I know to think why do I need these secrets? The simple answer is when you find out the secrets of love you find the secrets to your own heart. To ask the simple questions of when will I find my true love? Why do I still love them after what they did? Questions that seem so small and easy are very hard to answer given the person it is applied to. The book has many situations of love one could be a mirror of yours. We all know love has many secrets I give you one in the beginning of the book, as for the rest I leave for you to unlock in the pages of my poetry.
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