My Poetry Corner

Some of you have suggested that I share some of my poetry. So here is some of it. I don't have much, because I am very moody when it comes to writing poetry. Though some of my best has been as the result of a broken heart. Whereas, my paintings seem to be better when I am experiencing great feelings of love for whoever I am painting the painting for, or about.
Dulcinea - (From my days as a knight errant.)


You used to tell me if I was wrong,
with this help, I grew strong.


There was a time you used to call,
when troubles would you befall.


When of problems you needed to speak,
your words, my ears would seek.


It has been long since you told me true;
is it a wonder I am so blue?


So long it's been, I wonder,
are we still friends?


Back then I felt as if I cared,
when your frustrations with me you shared.


But now as I grow older,
it seems as if I'm colder.


I feel the need to talk,
But I'm alone on a solitary walk.


So long it's been, I wonder,
are we still friends?


I need someone to set me straight,
before I make another mistake.


I always looked to you,
whenever friendship I needed true.


So long it's been, I wonder,
are we still friends?


My feelings I've held for so long,
I long for your shoulder to cry on.


So long it's been, I wonder,
are we still friends?


MY FRIENDS


My friends
Your more important to me
Than you may think.
You fill my heart with glee
Even though from you - - I may shrink.


My friends
If I truely had to part.
Not even the greatest of amends
Could cure my sickened heart.
The only thing would be to see you
- - my friends.


My friends
Without you, what would this would be?
For you are the ones who make it
Wonderfully serene, but most of all free.
There is only one thing that it could be.


It couldn't be fun
For without you, there is none.
It wouldn't be beautiful
For you are the vases of beauty.
It would be, just what it is today
Only minus you
and the things that you are - - my friends.




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I was for some time quite mad.
I knew the feeling wouldn't last.
Now I am grateful that it has past.


Though it has been years,
And I cried many tears.
I want you to know
I never stopped caring.


Though for you
this is marriage second time around.
I hope your love for each other does abound.
And that you are happy.


A friend of mine also has a poetry page
and you can go see it by clicking TNg1234567

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