TREAT THIS BLOG AS POETRY
FOR THE SEVEN DAYS
I WON'T POST ANY
A SALUTE TO JOE

Poetic Vibes

Knowledge: is shared with intelligent folks

Bible

Beautiful take of yours
‘‘Without vision.... man perishes''
As per the Bible...when women were indoors
Now also add
'' Women too perish... as they now remain mostly out doors''

added by xyz
with the Lord's Permission as we look upwards...

so many unread poems
or as they have no comments ....how will we know anyone reads them
Are we ...at least I ....wasting my, if not your time ...as only a handful of poets here
are being read daily... the site has no way to show ..which way poems go

Shall we also go? if so say so!

au revoir!

When the sun shines
God enters our homes
when knowledgeable folks
read us
God also listens!!!!

Poetry is the only medium
I KNOW
it LEADS
one to the eternal home.....

say it as
GOD's
if you must first
in self generate
a trust
that whilst living
is a must

I loved my grand pas

They were dead before I was born
I saw both grannies
they both were
DEADLY
very deadly
poisonous snakes perhaps could be friendly!

any wonder my grandpas left early?
so why be sorry
glad they passed away
now it’s my turn they say
they call me every day
but still from them
far away I stay

hell will go loose I say
let both grannies now with grand pas
for the sake of Pete's life forever stay

Have you not noticed?

All your typing has so much improved
not a spelling error
no missing of a comma
what in hell can Jess say
but cheers

but we all love him
for he does hammer too
without any fears
he favours none
not even you

Sir Joe hope they realize what you do, do
and make a NOBEL for you...
my best wishes go out to you

you excite me... others only tickle------

Perhaps some day
one day
upon my shoulders flowers you all will lay
when you come to know of my poetic way

I have no hard feelings against anyone
here or any where
all to me are abs dear

like you Ian or Geremia or Jess
I must confess
you are the strungs of a ladder I sway upon
and climb with shaky legs all along

when you glide

high up in the sky
the trees will sigh
and many will shed a tear
may be

but the only difference shall be
I will be looking still Lovedly--------------------------

take care the journey may be lonely
pass by gradually
and wave candidly

went to heaven to explore
the gardens
of Eden of yore
what for
were they now obscure
no loved
lol
no lovedly
how will we add children more?
poets and poetry does lure
all produce all over the same way as before
Gardens any where will do for sure
but find your opposite pair to ensure
the genes entwine as much as ever before