How to write poetry on Red Bubble / Great tips for new players
How to write poetry on Red Bubble / Great tips for new players
Surgery of a soul In need of repair. / Tiny little instruments used with such care. / A spirit mechanic with a look of despair.
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My eyes without you are forlorn, / I bequeath you with all that I am.
Written for the love of my life, Anna. / We very recently got engaged and are in the process of planning our wedding. / Yes, we are at that stage where we tell each other “I love you” eight thousand times a day (four million bubblers gag in horror! LOL!!) / This little poem is her surprise for the day! :D / .. / More of PLV’s Vehicular works / Other PLV Architecture / PLV’s Abstract Creations / My Beautiful Humans / PLV’s Wearable Art / Cards For All Occasions / / You can also listen to PLV’s music Please check out the fabulous written work by the extremely talented Danny
One night the boy became a fox. He sighed off his skin in the moonlight / Let all time fall away from him / Shook off a moniker. / In i…
A personal one. / Please read slowly. x
Right down the length of your shuddering spine
Sometimes the muse just wants to play with you. You should always let her. Otherwise she gets cranky; and that ain’t pretty.
Pebbles / left to shimmer / on the sea-swept shore / leave me yearning / for so much more / as the salt of my tears / flow back into the ocean ...
Mmmm… I feel a bit weird publishing this because it’s all soppy and ooey gooey LOL, weird… I can publish a poem about sucking and fucking in a heartbeat, but anything even remotely romantic makes me feel uncomfortable. Ah well… I can always hide it again. :-)
I want to write you a love song / but I find it easier / to talk dirty and rough / because I’m so much more used to / playing a role / and a…
I have a mix of poems I’ve been writing offline, both hard, soft, clean and dirty… This is one of the softer ones, it began without rhyme and then somehow kind of stumbled into a pattern of rhyming, I may revise and edit it some time, but for now, this is all there is.
*_the totality of divine powers / humans are divine souls? / trapped in a material world / the non-physical realm of space / daemonic and ch…
Add Ushna Sardar to your watchlist FEATURED BY FEMININE INTENT- 04/05/09 / Featured by Nirvana -3/05/09 Featured by Live, Love, Dream- 2/5/09 Featured by Light In The Darkness / Featured by THE SISTERHOOD John Frusciante is my favourite artist..he doesn’t want to be famous / his solo work is extremilly special / very pure / very honest music / it sounds from within / feelings and emotion / ..beauty / / a lot of time when i hear his music… the individual notes he plays on the guitar….. it’s like he is plucking the nerves in my body / I feel it physically / John Frusciante – Unreachable / that song inspired me to write this piece of writing!
*_we need a composed frame of mind / where mind becomes equanimous / Biblical genocide / when God determined to “make an end of all flesh” / ...
Add Ushna Sardar to your watchlist A QUICK FEATURED BY FREEDOM IN WORDS AND ART- 11/06/09 FEATURED BY LIVE, LOVE, DREAM -12/06/09 FEATURED BY NIVANA -12/06/09
*_lies and deception / illusion and a deceit / tricks intended / the bare bones of the soul / heart’s a frightened child / tired of the mas…
FEATURED BY VIBERATION IN ART AND VERSE-VAVOOM! – 16/08/09 FEATURED BY BITS AND PIECES – 16/06/09 FEATURED BY WRITERS MARKET -WMG – 17/06/09 FEATURED BY NIRVANA – 20/06/09
today i wrote you / a poem / and in it i whispered / a solitary secret / meant for you alone
today i wrote you poem… / Written 21 June 2009.
*_a fly in the ointment / heavenly bodies flew down to the earth / praise to the skies / time makes my skin crawl / soul laid waste by sin…
Add Ushna Sardar to your watchlist A quick featured by feminine intent – 29/06/09 Dante Alighieri is beyond doubt the greatest of Italian poets, and, many readers think, one of the greatest poets that Western civilization has produced. W. B. Yeats called him “the chief imagination of Christendom.” T. S. Eliot said: “Dante and Shakespeare divide the modern world between them. There is no third.” that writing dedicated to Dante Alighieri!
An echoing soul / starves the ego… / to balance this / divine integration / of consciousness / evolving… / Which force / CHOSEN / will lead t…
During a dark night of the soul, this writing came to be…
*_an unintelligible world devoid of God / curiosity killed the cat / ‘search me’ / with a gesture of despair / cut a tooth / ‘This sickness …
FEATURED BY FEMININE INTENT -25/08/09
“He didn’t have clean underwear on”
ummmm, urrrr, black comedy? / I do believe I have just given up caring anymore. / Favourite this and I will comment on your work…honest….nah, you’re right, I won’t.
*_false assumption for donkey’s years / barking up the wrong tree / we really are apples and oranges? / be out of our tree / time’s made a r…
Featured by Multiracial Beauty -03/10/09 Featured by Nirvana -24/09/09 Dedicated to… Over one million children under the age of sixteen died in the Holocaust – plucked from their homes and stripped of their childhoods, they lived and died during the dark years of the Holocaust and were victims of the Nazi regime …
I will not be written about in textbooks or studied in classes / Nothing large and ostentatious will be dedicated in my name / I will not m…
This poem is the creation and property of Amanda Anne Reilly and her subsidiaries. If you enjoy this poem, leave a review. Do not steal it. Use your own talent and voice to write something. It will mean more, trust me. Edit: I got featured! gasp
My life poured on this gruesome page again / Talentless vultures wait to pick my bones
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pulling understanding / from the faces of the minds / and the eyes / of the seers / who’ve passed breathing them in… knowing…
I wrote this last year about reading to writing to knowing the poets heart; dead, alive, makes no matter, when they are read, felt, understood, they are as alive as the reader; sharing an intimate moment as if the poet and reader were in the same room; a quiet, beautiful love affair of words and souls. / At least, this is what I feel when reading the great poetry.
The Devil’s in the writing / reading between lines
You can’t keep a good devil down Meter 7/5/11 FEATURED by C.O.R.E. / MCN:CCUKR-26831-ENYVK Copyright Notice / © 2005-2009 Helen M. Bascom / All rights reserved. None of the materials provided on this web page may be used, reproduced or transmitted, in whole or in part, in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or the use of any information storage and retrieval system, downloading, printing, or linking without permission in writing from Helen M. Bascom. Removal of electronic copyright information, digital fingerprints, or embedded watermarks on any image is strictly prohibited. To request permission to use any material on this page, to link to any image, and for further inquiries, contact Ms. Bascom by email. CLICK HERE to submit your request.
the doves of your eyes / spread like a thousand white wings / in the skies of my poetry
Amor, / amor, / amor, / oh flor secreta, / llama / invisible, / clara / quemadura! - Pablo Neruda Some thoughts that formed all of a sudden and had to be written down…hope you like it.
let go of my hands / i can’t touch the stars / when you hold so tight! / these 4 mile tethers / attached to your dreams are choking me; / e…
stream of consciousness deminished hexaverse.
Does the moon ask the night why / it must give itself to the darkness? / Does the sun beg the earth for its freedom / from the everlasting…
I wrote this a few months ago after banging my head with my fists for answers to unanswerable questions (well, unanswerable, at least from the outside in). / This was my reminder to myself to just STOP. / Look inside. / Breathe. / Rememeber… / you already know everything there is to know – we all do… / the hardest part is the remembering to remember.
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