Join the Neopoet online poetry workshop and community to improve as a writer, meet fellow poets, and showcase your work. Sign up, submit your poetry, and get started.

Your Admiration Blog converted to stream So that many more can read

Is only because
your brain is so wired,
Despite your ailment
You are bright
While others not ill,
Are so much without
Depth, love and insight

Because our brains are integrated
Cast at birth
While in the womb
The mom knows not
what she is thinking about
Of the loveliest new arrival
or the tomb


Her thoughts get transplanted
In our infant
yet to be born ,
developing mind
Where can then anyone,two
Identical kind of brains ever find.

You remind me of a lost brother
So I hope you are one
For every one...

Style / type: 
Free verse
Review Request (Intensity): 
I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing stage: 


comments indeed
so far ever received


author comment

going on a sweet holiday


author comment

I enjoyed:

You remind me of a lost brother
So I hope you are one
For every one...

Have a happy holiday!
Always, Cat

When you fling poo, some of the stink sticks to you!

"The Book of Styx" can be ordered and purchased on line at:

While one is ill one also can perform and write and yes have compassion for their brothers and sisters.

Loved Mona

we all are brothers lost to one another
souls wandering in parallel lines
intersecting from time to time...

Very fine work, my friend. :)

Yes it is often those who are fighting up hill who produce the best work. Don't stay gone too long..........stan

but where i now live
is far far forlorn ,
sooner than later
i may be gone,
hope to return

In a different world
they call paradice,
not paradise
but where their is no ice,
but infested by mice.

Nonethe less
life here is also very nice.
I miss you all too.
With love to all
who still loved knew.


author comment
(c) No copyright is claimed by Neopoet to original member content.