4782339 Poems Read
Home
Login
Select to Read My Poetry »
IT’S THE LOVE THAT COUNTS….
TO BE IN LOVE
TODAY'S TRUTH
HEALING
INSIGNIFICANT
SIGNIFICANCE
TODAY...
STAYING AT THE PEAK
ABSENCE OF TRUTH
VICTORY OF DARKNESS
MY SISTER
OBSESSION
SHADOW AND LIGHT
THE WORLD WITHOUT US
NEED
SPEAK OUT
REALITY
COROAVIRUS OMICRON USA 13JAN22.
END OF DEMOCRACY IN THE USA.
FEAR
FEAR NO FEAR
INTERNAL FEAR
SAVE THOSE BABIES
SAVE THOSE BABIES
IT COULD HAVE BEEN YOU
NO GRAVES FOR THE MURDERED BABIES.....
‘WORST-EVER" CHILD SECRFICE:140 CHILDREN KILLED
UN-JUSTIFIABLE HOMICIDE
I AM SAFE - I AM BORN
A PLEA BY AN UNBORN BABY-2
UNBORN CHILD
WHY GOD, WHY?
MY SISTER
MY SISTER 2
SPELLBOUND
I PAINT IN BLACK
TO BE GOOD
I AM IN TEARS..
I AM NOT THERE
I AM NOT ME
NANO-METERS TO LIGHT-YEARS
TRAITOR TEARS
TOXIC TEARS
TEARS OF HELL
OUR POEMS
MAN'S TEARS
PRIORITY
KISSES AND ROSES
TOTALLY BLUE
CRYING FOR MOON
LOSER IN LOVE TRIANGLE - MOON
ETERNAL LOVE TRIANGLE
MOON LOVES EARTH
I HATE BEING THE MOON
VAIN MOON
THE MOON
THE END
I CRY FOR JESUS
LOVING LIKE JESUS
FORGIVING LIKE JESUS
UNSELFISH JESUS
NO TRUTH BUT LIES ONLY
BAD MAN
SENRYU ~ LIFE
SENRYU ~SOULMATES
SENRYU~WORST PAIN
SENRYU~ FOREVER IN LOVE
SENRYU ~ HAPPINESS
SENRYU ~DARK PAIN
SENRYU ~BLOOD-TEARS
SENRYU~ SMALL SPARK
SENRYU: VERBAL DIARRHOEA
SENRYU ~ LOVE YOU FOREVER
SENRYU ~ HEART
SENRYU ~ DON'T LEAVE ME
SENRYU ~ WAITING
CHRISTMAS TIME..
YOU ARE NOT MY CHRISTMAS GIFT
DEATH IN UNVACCINATED COMPARED TO VACCINATED ENGLAND-UK
DO YOU MISS ME?
EVER-GROWING LOVE-2
EVER-GROWING LOVE 1
POETRY CONTEST RULES
FORGIVE AND FORGET
TODAY'S TRUTH
TOO BUSY PERSON
LOVING AS SPIRIT
LONELY IN A CROWD
UNDERSTANDING
LIGHT AND DARKNESS
CHAIN REACTION
LAST MESSAGE
TRUE DIVINE LOVE
INPUT
BURNING FIRE
HARD THING TO DO
WITHOUT YOU
BITCOIN: YOU WIN-SOMEONE’S MONEY
MY TRUE LOVE FOR YOU
[More Poetry -- ] -->>
DREAMLAND
~DREAM WEAVER~
When the dreams are gone
everything else goes away.
Hope is the first to go and
joy and happiness are gone.
The life dives into despair
when the dreams disappear.
The defeated life surrenders
to the harsh reality of tears.
Inspiration to work hard for
brighter future disappears
when there are no dreams
left for the brighter future.
I love to weave my dreams
of happiness of the future.
discarding all the negative
thoughts about my future.
I love to live in Dreamland
rather than the bleak future.
I love to weave nice dreams
cause I'm the Dream Weaver.
Kris ~ Dreamweaver
©2000 - 2022, Individual Authors of the Poetry. All rights reserved by authors.
Visit My Home Page
|
Start Your Own Poetry Site
|
PoetryPoem
[ Control Panel ]
[ Today's Poetry - ALL Poets ]
[
Search
]