<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514</id><updated>2011-11-25T23:23:28.914-08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Beauty'/><category term='Nature'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Lirics'/><category term='Depression'/><category term='Love Poems'/><category term='Best of the Best Poems'/><category term='Friendship'/><category term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>The Best Poems and Poetry</title><subtitle type='html'>Here is the list of top rated poems and poetries from our website.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>428</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-524957453228733957</id><published>2010-09-05T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T20:33:18.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Poems'/><title type='text'>Entrapment</title><content type='html'>Hopelessly bound&lt;br /&gt;unfettered&lt;br /&gt;by the chains of love's grip&lt;br /&gt;- greatest gift,&lt;br /&gt;fate's cruelest curse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherefore do I weep&lt;br /&gt;at knowing the joy,&lt;br /&gt;the warmth,&lt;br /&gt;at feeling the peace,&lt;br /&gt;the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherefore &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;do I weep&lt;br /&gt;unable to complete ,&lt;br /&gt;to be,&lt;br /&gt;unknown the kiss,&lt;br /&gt;the flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherefore do I weep&lt;br /&gt;at loving not living&lt;br /&gt;seeing not touching&lt;br /&gt;breathing not sharing&lt;br /&gt;holding not loving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All,&lt;br /&gt;because I, The Fool,&lt;br /&gt;am no more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Christopher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-524957453228733957?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/524957453228733957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=524957453228733957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/524957453228733957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/524957453228733957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/09/entrapment.html' title='Entrapment'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2610228758144754487</id><published>2010-09-05T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T20:30:45.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>The Lie</title><content type='html'>Woke up this morning&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to hide my melancholy&lt;br /&gt;I joined you for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;And we continued our lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day it is similar&lt;br /&gt;You are cheery&lt;br /&gt;And so am I&lt;br /&gt;Our terrible lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine a time&lt;br /&gt;When we awoke and &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;did not speak&lt;br /&gt;Realizing our moods would cause tension&lt;br /&gt;Tension caused by too little life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do wish sometimes&lt;br /&gt;As I leave for work sullenly&lt;br /&gt;Dreading the day already&lt;br /&gt;Weeping far within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lie, terrible and unending&lt;br /&gt;Would cease to be&lt;br /&gt;And I would know the real you&lt;br /&gt;And you the real me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the lie drags on for now&lt;br /&gt;For it is not written in the stars&lt;br /&gt;And perhaps it will never be&lt;br /&gt;I am my own companion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dreaded truth&lt;br /&gt;Gathered in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Sentenced for an eternity&lt;br /&gt;Realized too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Wikket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-2610228758144754487?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2610228758144754487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=2610228758144754487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2610228758144754487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2610228758144754487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/09/lie.html' title='The Lie'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7810259772454809214</id><published>2010-09-05T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T20:28:49.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>When Is It Time?</title><content type='html'>When is it time to say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;To all the love I've known,&lt;br /&gt;When is it time to end your pain,&lt;br /&gt;And leave me all alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've watched you on your good days when&lt;br /&gt;I feel your strength renewed;&lt;br /&gt;But shortly after little ups,&lt;br /&gt;The down days then ensue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ride this roller-coaster of&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotions as we try,&lt;br /&gt;To make it through another day,&lt;br /&gt;And yet, I can't deny ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That as I look into your face&lt;br /&gt;On days that have been bad,&lt;br /&gt;I see a look that beckons me&lt;br /&gt;It's tired, and hurt, and sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little spark I used to see&lt;br /&gt;Behind those loving eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Is growing ever clouded&lt;br /&gt;By life's cruel inhumane side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to see beyond the pain&lt;br /&gt;You feel with every step;&lt;br /&gt;And softly whisper to myself&lt;br /&gt;This may get better yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can bear to watch you&lt;br /&gt;Just another day or two;&lt;br /&gt;I justify my reasons to&lt;br /&gt;Ensure I cling to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For letting go is harder for&lt;br /&gt;The person left behind;&lt;br /&gt;It means that if I let you go,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the days I long for now,&lt;br /&gt;When you were full of life;&lt;br /&gt;And every day held promise,&lt;br /&gt;And our futures, clear and bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now the lights are darkening ...&lt;br /&gt;We take it daily now;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot see our futures clear&lt;br /&gt;Or think beyond this cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the hardest part in this&lt;br /&gt;Is never knowing why,&lt;br /&gt;I have to be courageous&lt;br /&gt;And I have to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For if I let myself admit&lt;br /&gt;It's time to let you go;&lt;br /&gt;I'd have to face reality&lt;br /&gt;Without you ... but I know ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That soon I have to face the&lt;br /&gt;Final outcome that I dread,&lt;br /&gt;And holding on will only serve&lt;br /&gt;To hurt you in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've given such unselfish love&lt;br /&gt;For all our time in life,&lt;br /&gt;But if I hold too tightly,&lt;br /&gt;You'll not move t'ward the light ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to a better life, where you&lt;br /&gt;Can once again be free,&lt;br /&gt;Of all the pain and discomfort&lt;br /&gt;That holds you here to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I find the courage just to say&lt;br /&gt;This last farewell,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you will forgive me for&lt;br /&gt;The time it took me; still ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold with me, the memories&lt;br /&gt;That in my heart remain,&lt;br /&gt;Pray one day, down the road a'ways&lt;br /&gt;... They'll lesson my own pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Kit McCallum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-7810259772454809214?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7810259772454809214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=7810259772454809214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7810259772454809214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7810259772454809214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-is-it-time.html' title='When Is It Time?'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3700530422082140528</id><published>2010-08-10T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T02:50:14.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Ramadan is Here!</title><content type='html'>One night I heard a knock on my door;&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be,I wasn't quite sure.&lt;br /&gt;I open the door and am filled with glee;&lt;br /&gt;The visitor ahead is no stranger to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I welcome the guest with utmost delight;&lt;br /&gt;For I know it has come to give me respite.&lt;br /&gt;An air of happiness fills the space;&lt;br /&gt;My home now seems, a better place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you any clue who this visitor could be?&lt;br /&gt;Yes!its Ramadhan,the month of mercy.&lt;br /&gt;The pious and righteous can't await its arrival;&lt;br /&gt;Others seem to greet it, with &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;waves of denial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Allah(SWT) we fast from dawn to dusk;&lt;br /&gt;For Him our breath is the fragrance of musk.&lt;br /&gt;The muslims who pray and fast with zest;&lt;br /&gt;Are aware of the rewards of this month manifest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout this month we weep and repent;&lt;br /&gt;Now is the time to strongly lament.&lt;br /&gt;And those who shun this sacred month;&lt;br /&gt;on the Day of Reckoning will face the brunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last ten nights,hides the Night of Decree;&lt;br /&gt;Allah(SWT) then awaits for his slaves to plea.&lt;br /&gt;The angels descend with Gabriel(AS) in the lead;&lt;br /&gt;To check on the steadfast and record every deed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A feeling of grief now fills my heart;&lt;br /&gt;As the month of Ramadhan will soon depart.&lt;br /&gt;So lets make a start and worship Him alone;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the worth of this month is known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Asma Sadia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-3700530422082140528?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3700530422082140528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=3700530422082140528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3700530422082140528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3700530422082140528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/08/ramadan-is-here.html' title='Ramadan is Here!'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-4605392601092149589</id><published>2010-08-02T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:34:30.612-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>God and Heaven</title><content type='html'>Thunder fills the air&lt;br /&gt;Lightning hits the sky&lt;br /&gt;Pummeling down onto a tree&lt;br /&gt;Flashes of red and orange appear between the winds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain starts to fall&lt;br /&gt;Harder&lt;br /&gt;And Harder&lt;br /&gt;Dripping drops drip down the window&lt;br /&gt;Streaking bright red and orange inside the drops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screeching reaches my ears&lt;br /&gt;Headaches starts to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;seep through my brain&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of my staring at the rain-drops&lt;br /&gt;Tears start to run all along my face&lt;br /&gt;More and more pour down me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soaking in my tears,&lt;br /&gt;My hands start to shake&lt;br /&gt;Wishing this was a dream&lt;br /&gt;And soon, that I'd wake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I knew,&lt;br /&gt;I knew I was goner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the hate that god gave to me,&lt;br /&gt;I let my hands feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;That was given to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shock ran down my arm&lt;br /&gt;Desperation ran through my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Desperation to be able to be pain-free,&lt;br /&gt;Desperation that I could be able to ask for forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;But I knew it was too late&lt;br /&gt;And I knew that I was not going to be part of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad I thought,&lt;br /&gt;To have thought this would not happen to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did what I thought was going to win this forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;I kneeled down&lt;br /&gt;And Prayed to god to forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I whispered it,&lt;br /&gt;I voiced it,&lt;br /&gt;I yelled it,&lt;br /&gt;I screamed it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence filled the air&lt;br /&gt;Devils swarmed my surroundings&lt;br /&gt;The house I was just in,&lt;br /&gt;Vanished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousands,&lt;br /&gt;Millions,&lt;br /&gt;Billions of devils surrounded me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light poured over them&lt;br /&gt;The pain I had was instantly gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked to see if my arms were gone&lt;br /&gt;Or to see if I was surrounded by fire&lt;br /&gt;To see if devils still swarmed around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing of that type caught my eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I glimpsed light in the distance&lt;br /&gt;Light so scintillating, that it didn't even hurt my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running towards the light, I caught sight of a horse,&lt;br /&gt;Just standing there, staring at me,&lt;br /&gt;It already had a saddle on it&lt;br /&gt;Walking past it, it began to follow me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped, dead, in the middle of the road&lt;br /&gt;Trying to wake&lt;br /&gt;But when I found out I couldn't,&lt;br /&gt;I started to go hell-bent for leather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glancing back, the horse was right beside me,&lt;br /&gt;I knew I couldn't get away from it&lt;br /&gt;So I stopped, and stared as it got closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It bent its head in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Indicating that I should get on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did, and it ran on and on through the tunnels,&lt;br /&gt;Across the bridges,&lt;br /&gt;Passing angels sitting inside their rich-like houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it came,&lt;br /&gt;Streaking through the light,&lt;br /&gt;Glimpses of angels hit my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting to pick up speed,&lt;br /&gt;I began to feel myself start to lift off the ground,&lt;br /&gt;I noticed wings on my horse,&lt;br /&gt;And instantly knew,&lt;br /&gt;It was a pegasus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardens floating in the air,&lt;br /&gt;Angels soaring around,&lt;br /&gt;I came to a wise, and heart-warming man,&lt;br /&gt;Instantly, I knew who it was,&lt;br /&gt;It was the person who I prayed forgiveness too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He forgave me forever and told me I had full access to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there I knew,&lt;br /&gt;That murdering 160,000 people,&lt;br /&gt;Was bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy Peterson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-4605392601092149589?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4605392601092149589/comments/default' 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Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-132833059977803732</id><published>2010-08-02T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:31:21.505-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Something about me</title><content type='html'>I will tell you about me like this:&lt;br /&gt;I will never be tall,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be small,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be a man,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be a football fan.&lt;br /&gt;I would certainly like to have coffee in bed,&lt;br /&gt;but it looks so sad,&lt;br /&gt;as I’ll have to get up,&lt;br /&gt;without any make up,&lt;br /&gt;then … to dress, then to undress.&lt;br /&gt;I will never &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;jump as high as 2 meters,&lt;br /&gt;because…I won’t be able to run up.&lt;br /&gt;May be I could run up but…&lt;br /&gt;I won’t be able to come off the ground&lt;br /&gt;and everyone will laugh around.&lt;br /&gt;I will never get a Nobel Premium&lt;br /&gt;I will not live a millenium.&lt;br /&gt;I will never sing at the Opera House,&lt;br /&gt;I will not live in Laos&lt;br /&gt;and a young guy will not tell me:&lt;br /&gt;I love you and miss.&lt;br /&gt;But now, I know quite well,&lt;br /&gt;there is something I have to tell&lt;br /&gt;to my grandson, to my dearest one.&lt;br /&gt;I have passed through all.&lt;br /&gt;Now you are tall.&lt;br /&gt;You have to understand,&lt;br /&gt;it’s not so easy to live on this Land.&lt;br /&gt;You are free to chose,&lt;br /&gt;but I don’t want you to lose.&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t become this or that&lt;br /&gt;but I never regret of the passed days.&lt;br /&gt;I will give you nothing&lt;br /&gt;but my life experience.&lt;br /&gt;and without any interference into your life&lt;br /&gt;I would like to say:&lt;br /&gt;Have patience!&lt;br /&gt;Have enough valiance!&lt;br /&gt;Never think about vengeance!&lt;br /&gt;Give to older ones reverence!&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with prudence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larisa R (Odessa, Ukraine) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-132833059977803732?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/132833059977803732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=132833059977803732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/132833059977803732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/132833059977803732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/08/something-about-me.html' title='Something about me'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7686077904142103406</id><published>2010-08-02T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:15:03.832-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>the true king</title><content type='html'>yes&lt;br /&gt;sit there and foolishly smile&lt;br /&gt;while my smile is bigger&lt;br /&gt;for your time is almost over&lt;br /&gt;and me, the 2nd in command&lt;br /&gt;will seize the throne&lt;br /&gt;you may be at the prime of your life&lt;br /&gt;but do you feel it?&lt;br /&gt;the poison flowing through your viens&lt;br /&gt;along with my treachery&lt;br /&gt;adding even more &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;insult to injury&lt;br /&gt;and forget my oath to help you&lt;br /&gt;if you neglect your oath to listen to my words&lt;br /&gt;so keep smiling&lt;br /&gt;cause soon the crown and power will go to the poet&lt;br /&gt;the advisor&lt;br /&gt;the philosopher&lt;br /&gt;the true king&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brute da Poet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-7686077904142103406?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7686077904142103406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=7686077904142103406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7686077904142103406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7686077904142103406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/08/true-king.html' title='the true king'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-4429992775501568024</id><published>2010-08-02T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:13:12.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>You Thought Wrong</title><content type='html'>Now that you are out of my life,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so much better,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be weak without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm stronger,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be broke without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm richer,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be sad without ya,&lt;br /&gt;I laugh harder,&lt;br /&gt;You thought I wouldn't grow without ya,&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm wiser,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be helpless without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm smarter,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I'd be stressed without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm chilling,&lt;br /&gt;You thought I wouldn't sell without ya,&lt;br /&gt;Sold nine million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn't breathe without you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm inhaling&lt;br /&gt;You thought I couldn't see without you,&lt;br /&gt;Perfect vision,&lt;br /&gt;You thought I couldn't last without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm lasting&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I would die without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm living&lt;br /&gt;Thought that I would fail without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm on top,&lt;br /&gt;Though it would be over by now,&lt;br /&gt;But it won't stop,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I would self-destruct,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still here,&lt;br /&gt;Even in my years to come,&lt;br /&gt;I'm still gonna be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle Pongi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-4429992775501568024?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4429992775501568024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=4429992775501568024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4429992775501568024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4429992775501568024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-thought-wrong.html' title='You Thought Wrong'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3297400488895157833</id><published>2010-08-02T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:10:56.696-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Cup Of Life</title><content type='html'>Tea, coffee&lt;br /&gt;But never me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sip from the cup of love&lt;br /&gt;Sip from the cup of desire&lt;br /&gt;Sip from the cup of life&lt;br /&gt;For this is what you aspire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To drink till your heart’s content&lt;br /&gt;To gain happiness throughout&lt;br /&gt;But this is what the problem is&lt;br /&gt;As I regrettably have my doubts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you want it all and want &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;it now&lt;br /&gt;But give nothing in return&lt;br /&gt;So this my friend, hopefully&lt;br /&gt;Should be a lesson well learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give, you will receive much&lt;br /&gt;As that cup is always there&lt;br /&gt;But you constantly give nothing&lt;br /&gt;So you will always be in despair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Hanh McKay © 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanh McKay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-3297400488895157833?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3297400488895157833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=3297400488895157833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3297400488895157833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3297400488895157833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/08/cup-of-life.html' title='Cup Of Life'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-1064141841525175557</id><published>2010-07-30T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T06:35:28.317-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/CHILMY%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/CHILMY%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;Sometimes we break our promise and forget, and we must feel really sorry for that, and sometimes we quarrel like cat and dog, it's often ,we make our friends angry or sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..before it's to late, before our death, let's say our sorry, let our heart be glad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i'm just no body, i'm just an ordinary person, i sometimes talk rubbish and silly, i also make mistakes, just like any body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually mock some of you, i do, trully...i might leave hatred in your heart so many, and often makes your heart unchilly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sorry, this ain't no fantasy, i beg for &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;your forgiveness, this is reality. So forgive me, let my mistake be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it, i just want to say my sorry, i really hope that you will forgive me. I know my friends are kind. or at least that's what supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So remove hatred from your mind, and let love come to your heart.. quickly , to get closer to heaven's line, your forgiveness is one of the key......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-1064141841525175557?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/1064141841525175557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=1064141841525175557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/1064141841525175557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/1064141841525175557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/07/forgiveness.html' title='Forgiveness'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-4959183418250231856</id><published>2010-03-24T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:33:07.858-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Dream Variations</title><content type='html'>To fling my arms wide&lt;br /&gt;In some place of the sun,&lt;br /&gt;To whirl and to dance&lt;br /&gt;Till the white day is done.&lt;br /&gt;Then rest at cool evening&lt;br /&gt;Beneath a tall tree&lt;br /&gt;While night comes on gently,&lt;br /&gt;Dark like me-&lt;br /&gt;That is my dream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fling my arms wide&lt;br /&gt;In the face of the sun,&lt;br /&gt;Dance! Whirl! Whirl!&lt;br /&gt;Till the quick day is &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;done.&lt;br /&gt;Rest at pale evening...&lt;br /&gt;A tall, slim tree...&lt;br /&gt;Night coming tenderly&lt;br /&gt;Black like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Langston Hughes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-4959183418250231856?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4959183418250231856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=4959183418250231856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4959183418250231856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4959183418250231856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/dream-variations.html' title='Dream Variations'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-8086474917328568537</id><published>2010-03-24T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:30:31.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>Life doesn't always turn out the way you want&lt;br /&gt;no white picket fence, no handsome prince&lt;br /&gt;there seems more lows then there are highs&lt;br /&gt;you wonder if its all worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The courage to face another day is hard to find sometimes&lt;br /&gt;that smiling face to hide behind is starting to show the pain&lt;br /&gt;but no one does notice, least no one you know&lt;br /&gt;you suffer in silence with no one to hear your screams&lt;br /&gt;the constant warning signs that your not happy here&lt;br /&gt;you try to reach out but it falls on deaf ears&lt;br /&gt;you try each day to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;hold back the tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days are good, but most are bad&lt;br /&gt;with no one to talk to it sends you mad&lt;br /&gt;your inner most thoughts and expressions are bound&lt;br /&gt;the key to your heart is yet to be found&lt;br /&gt;Their love gets further and further away&lt;br /&gt;people start to care less and less each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You try your best yet it seems to be your worst&lt;br /&gt;nothing is ever good enough, not unless you come first&lt;br /&gt;lifes mountains are big and steep to climb&lt;br /&gt;Is life really worth it... Not all of the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-8086474917328568537?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/8086474917328568537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=8086474917328568537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8086474917328568537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8086474917328568537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-9035702883017856203</id><published>2010-03-24T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:27:47.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>Im Sorry</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry if ive hurt you&lt;br /&gt;or if I've made you cry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if you heard the truth&lt;br /&gt;or if you heard the lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if i took too long to call&lt;br /&gt;or if I called too soon&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if my reply took too long&lt;br /&gt;or if i decided too soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for all that i have done&lt;br /&gt;or for all that i did not &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for all that was said&lt;br /&gt;or for all that i did not say&lt;br /&gt;But most of all I'm sorry that i let you walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you will forgive me so we can put it all in the past&lt;br /&gt;I hope that we can start over, there's no need to go fast&lt;br /&gt;I hope we can start as friends and laugh and be together&lt;br /&gt;But most of all I just wish that you would answer my call. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-9035702883017856203?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/9035702883017856203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=9035702883017856203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/9035702883017856203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/9035702883017856203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-sorry.html' title='Im Sorry'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7906099645405710802</id><published>2010-03-24T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:25:50.660-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>All will Die</title><content type='html'>all will die,&lt;br /&gt;in a way,&lt;br /&gt;that is deadly,&lt;br /&gt;we can be raped,&lt;br /&gt;and murded,&lt;br /&gt;we can be,&lt;br /&gt;shot,&lt;br /&gt;stabbed,&lt;br /&gt;poisoned,&lt;br /&gt;stanngle,&lt;br /&gt;and killed&lt;br /&gt;so till then&lt;br /&gt;live it&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-7906099645405710802?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7906099645405710802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=7906099645405710802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7906099645405710802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7906099645405710802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-will-die.html' title='All will Die'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2146900484011045216</id><published>2010-03-24T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:04:28.421-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Chiding</title><content type='html'>Reproach will seldom mend the young,&lt;br /&gt;If they are left to need it;&lt;br /&gt;The breath of love must stir the tongue,&lt;br /&gt;If you would have them heed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How oft we see a child caressed&lt;br /&gt;For little faults and failings,&lt;br /&gt;Which should have been at first suppressed&lt;br /&gt;To save the after railings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If, when the heart would go astray,&lt;br /&gt;You would &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;the passion smother,&lt;br /&gt;You must not tear the charm away,&lt;br /&gt;But substitute another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus it is pleasant to be led,&lt;br /&gt;If he who leads will measure&lt;br /&gt;The heart's affection by the head,&lt;br /&gt;And make pursuit a pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Bates &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-2146900484011045216?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2146900484011045216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=2146900484011045216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2146900484011045216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2146900484011045216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/chiding.html' title='Chiding'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-665461528494624517</id><published>2010-03-06T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T05:47:03.114-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Fire and Ice</title><content type='html'>Some say the world will end in fire,&lt;br /&gt;Some say in ice.&lt;br /&gt;From what I've tasted of desire&lt;br /&gt;I hold with those who favor fire.&lt;br /&gt;But if it had to perish twice,&lt;br /&gt;I think I know enough of hate&lt;br /&gt;To say that for destruction ice&lt;br /&gt;Is also &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;great&lt;br /&gt;And would suffice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Frost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-665461528494624517?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/665461528494624517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=665461528494624517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/665461528494624517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/665461528494624517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/fire-and-ice.html' title='Fire and Ice'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2882945847011564757</id><published>2010-03-06T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T05:42:46.030-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Let go</title><content type='html'>When expectations go ahead of reality,&lt;br /&gt;when meeting gives more pain than waiting&lt;br /&gt;when affection becomes a formality&lt;br /&gt;It is time to let go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the pile of questions keep building&lt;br /&gt;when unfulfilled desires stare you right in the face&lt;br /&gt;when you cannot continue the backward bending&lt;br /&gt;It is time to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;let go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when loneliness soothes better than togetherness&lt;br /&gt;when togetherness does not mean happiness&lt;br /&gt;when happiness cannot erase the emptiness&lt;br /&gt;It is time to let go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let go and make room for the new&lt;br /&gt;remember life's moments are few&lt;br /&gt;clutch not to the old for fear of change&lt;br /&gt;Move on, says existence, dont miss the cue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rekha Radhakrishnan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-2882945847011564757?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2882945847011564757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=2882945847011564757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2882945847011564757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2882945847011564757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/let-go.html' title='Let go'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3207640213849774336</id><published>2010-03-06T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T05:32:33.427-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>He Broke your Heart</title><content type='html'>When darkness fades all around&lt;br /&gt;you cant help but to make a sound&lt;br /&gt;you yell out loudly happy with joy&lt;br /&gt;because you've finally fallen in love with a boy&lt;br /&gt;It's when the fog comes swooping around&lt;br /&gt;and your yells soon stiffle, no sound&lt;br /&gt;its when you've fallen off the bench&lt;br /&gt;that everything soon becomes tense&lt;br /&gt;its when you fall back &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;into the dark&lt;br /&gt;that you realise&lt;br /&gt;he broke your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Anderson &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-3207640213849774336?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3207640213849774336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=3207640213849774336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3207640213849774336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3207640213849774336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/he-broke-your-heart.html' title='He Broke your Heart'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-6447709778579367293</id><published>2010-03-06T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T05:29:07.315-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>A petty Argument</title><content type='html'>Honey, just once, would you keep your mouth shut?&lt;br /&gt;Why? Your mouth is the source of all our problems&lt;br /&gt;That’s why. Oh, now you’re calling me a nut!&lt;br /&gt;When you’re not calling me names you condemn&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do or say. What’s with you?&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Here come the tears! Turn them off my dear.&lt;br /&gt;They always seem to appear when the two&lt;br /&gt;Of us reach an impasse, crocodile tears!&lt;br /&gt;Look hon, this is a silly argument&lt;br /&gt;Over what I said &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;at the beginning&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea it would augment&lt;br /&gt;Into this sideshow that’s never-ending&lt;br /&gt;I guess I said some awful things untrue&lt;br /&gt;I had no right to say those things to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert Ahearn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-6447709778579367293?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6447709778579367293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=6447709778579367293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6447709778579367293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6447709778579367293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/petty-argument.html' title='A petty Argument'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-4065788234808251284</id><published>2010-03-06T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T05:21:46.644-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Poems'/><title type='text'>I Carry your Heart with me</title><content type='html'>i carry your heart with me(i carry it in&lt;br /&gt;my heart)i am never without it(anywhere&lt;br /&gt;i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done&lt;br /&gt;by only me is your doing,my darling)&lt;br /&gt;i fear&lt;br /&gt;no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want&lt;br /&gt;no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)&lt;br /&gt;and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant&lt;br /&gt;and whatever a sun will always &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;sing is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the deepest secret nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud&lt;br /&gt;and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows&lt;br /&gt;higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;br /&gt;and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ee cummings &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-4065788234808251284?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4065788234808251284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=4065788234808251284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4065788234808251284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4065788234808251284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-carry-your-heart-with-me.html' title='I Carry your Heart with me'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-276521431141614448</id><published>2010-03-05T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T14:58:01.923-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>A broken heart</title><content type='html'>How do you mend a broken heart...&lt;br /&gt;Two years gone was the pain to start...&lt;br /&gt;So long the road has been... Empty and alone&lt;br /&gt;Stand by yourself lonely... Inside a crowded room&lt;br /&gt;The world speeds by... Your whole life a lie&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams of love... and one gental touch as a feather of a dove&lt;br /&gt;All those thoughts will be lost... And with the trash be tossed&lt;br /&gt;Because life will &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;set in... And repeat all your own sin&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time... In your heart there is no chime&lt;br /&gt;No chance for a smile... Frowning all the while&lt;br /&gt;Being a lost cause... Not one will look or pause&lt;br /&gt;You realize you are a man... Without a single leg on which to stand&lt;br /&gt;Forever you be broken... Not one good word spoken&lt;br /&gt;Your heart torn out... No strength left to shout&lt;br /&gt;In a box put your heart and soul... Till the day you can pay the toll&lt;br /&gt;Send them all away... Keep everyone at bay&lt;br /&gt;No room in that heart... To attempt a new start! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason Luneau &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-276521431141614448?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/276521431141614448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=276521431141614448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/276521431141614448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/276521431141614448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/broken-heart.html' title='A broken heart'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3337579580702413539</id><published>2010-03-05T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T14:56:10.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Sweet</title><content type='html'>When will you see&lt;br /&gt;what you do is seen&lt;br /&gt;to me is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;you say I'm sweet&lt;br /&gt;you say I'm sincere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet is chocolate&lt;br /&gt;sweet is cherries&lt;br /&gt;sweet is &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you do&lt;br /&gt;is seen to be true&lt;br /&gt;Angry is anything but you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samantha micnheimer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-3337579580702413539?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3337579580702413539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=3337579580702413539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3337579580702413539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3337579580702413539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet.html' title='Sweet'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-6703455137022590689</id><published>2010-03-05T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T14:54:07.624-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The Lesson</title><content type='html'>Chaos ruled OK in the classroom&lt;br /&gt;as bravely the teacher walked in&lt;br /&gt;the nooligans ignored him&lt;br /&gt;hid voice was lost in the din&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The theme for today is violence&lt;br /&gt;and homework will be set&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to teach you a lesson&lt;br /&gt;one that you'll never forget"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He picked on a boy who &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;was shouting&lt;br /&gt;and throttled him then and there&lt;br /&gt;then garrotted the girl behind him&lt;br /&gt;(the one with grotty hair)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then sword in hand he hacked his way&lt;br /&gt;between the chattering rows&lt;br /&gt;"First come, first severed" he declared&lt;br /&gt;"fingers, feet or toes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He threw the sword at a latecomer&lt;br /&gt;it struck with deadly aim&lt;br /&gt;then pulling out a shotgun&lt;br /&gt;he continued with his game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first blast cleared the backrow&lt;br /&gt;(where those who skive hang out)&lt;br /&gt;they collapsed like rubber dinghies&lt;br /&gt;when the plug's pulled out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please may I leave the room sir?"&lt;br /&gt;a trembling vandal enquired&lt;br /&gt;"Of course you may" said teacher&lt;br /&gt;put the gun to his temple and fired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Head popped a head round the doorway&lt;br /&gt;to see why a din was being made&lt;br /&gt;nodded understandingly&lt;br /&gt;then tossed in a grenade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the ammo was well spent&lt;br /&gt;with blood on every chair&lt;br /&gt;Silence shuffled forward&lt;br /&gt;with its hands up in the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher surveyed the carnage&lt;br /&gt;the dying and the dead&lt;br /&gt;He waggled a finger severely&lt;br /&gt;"Now let that be a lesson" he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roger McGough &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-6703455137022590689?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6703455137022590689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=6703455137022590689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6703455137022590689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6703455137022590689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/lesson.html' title='The Lesson'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-5493408083532303399</id><published>2010-02-16T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:40:43.807-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Poems'/><title type='text'>Loves a gift</title><content type='html'>Love is a true gift&lt;br /&gt;Given from above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is all around&lt;br /&gt;But it’s the hardest to be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it may be hard to find&lt;br /&gt;When found its an everlasting bind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When possessed if flows through the veins&lt;br /&gt;But when lost all that is &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;felt is pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when love is history&lt;br /&gt;I will always hold onto the memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liera Bloodheart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-5493408083532303399?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5493408083532303399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=5493408083532303399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5493408083532303399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5493408083532303399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/loves-gift.html' title='Loves a gift'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-265960250052462130</id><published>2010-02-16T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:39:04.437-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Heros</title><content type='html'>In the distance a horn blows in the night and a solder heeds its call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says good bye to all his loved ones and all hell leave behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he walks out the door he looks back once more understanding it might be his last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he gets in the truck with several other men all silent and all bowing there head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each solder is proud but are scared of what they’ll face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all will fight for &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;it is freedom they chase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liera Bloodheart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-265960250052462130?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/265960250052462130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=265960250052462130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/265960250052462130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/265960250052462130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/heros.html' title='Heros'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-8267334034786611084</id><published>2010-02-16T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:37:33.715-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><title type='text'>Beautiful day</title><content type='html'>After a hectic day of lectures and essays I lay in the grass and stare into the space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I slowly dosed off or I think that was the case and woke up in a field with a wooden fence blocking the sun from my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bees buzzing around the tree top making a pleasant noise&lt;br /&gt;The sun beaming down and the wind wrestling through the trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I notice leaves dancing in the wind&lt;br /&gt;As I watched them I slowly dosed off&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; again&lt;br /&gt;And woke up to the sound of my dad calling me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liera Bloodheart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-8267334034786611084?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/8267334034786611084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=8267334034786611084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8267334034786611084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8267334034786611084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/beautiful-day.html' title='Beautiful day'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7342560008717096278</id><published>2010-02-16T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:36:28.310-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Poems'/><title type='text'>A new love</title><content type='html'>A close friend made this for me. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is every where but hard to find&lt;br /&gt;When I lost it my heart untwined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As heard as I looked it could not be found&lt;br /&gt;On silent angel wings it makes not a sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished entirely for my loves embrace&lt;br /&gt;Until today when I looked &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;a new love in the face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love so sweet with cold black eyes&lt;br /&gt;So bright they can light the darkest sky’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I see my new love&lt;br /&gt;She flutters by me beautiful, graceful as a dove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a voice so soft it hooked me like spurs&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what I would do without the love of hers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liera Bloodheart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-7342560008717096278?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7342560008717096278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=7342560008717096278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7342560008717096278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7342560008717096278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-love.html' title='A new love'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3854632561234692174</id><published>2010-02-16T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:34:43.960-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><title type='text'>Something Beautiful</title><content type='html'>Beauty, have you lost yourself again&lt;br /&gt;In the freezing mud&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you remember anymore&lt;br /&gt;That goodbye is not a farewell for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine shines through war and peace&lt;br /&gt;Through tears and a bloody breeze&lt;br /&gt;Don’t expect I coming home this time&lt;br /&gt;Good night everything will be fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty were is the love in &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;the world&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you remember were you should be&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom to the top&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye plains without spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun shines through war and peace&lt;br /&gt;Through tears and a bloody breeze&lt;br /&gt;Don’t expect I coming home this time&lt;br /&gt;Good night everything will be fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you in real this it’s just not me&lt;br /&gt;It’s like to see a town without its name&lt;br /&gt;Without the dirt, without the poisonous cloud over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty makes grace of painful things&lt;br /&gt;Beauty makes a smile on a barbed face&lt;br /&gt;Beauty destroy the ugly things&lt;br /&gt;Beauty, beauty, beauty were are you now&lt;br /&gt;Beauty, beauty, beauty were are you now&lt;br /&gt;Beauty, beauty, beauty….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not A Dream Choice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-3854632561234692174?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3854632561234692174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=3854632561234692174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3854632561234692174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3854632561234692174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/something-beautiful.html' title='Something Beautiful'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2968683371555155356</id><published>2010-02-16T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:31:57.338-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><title type='text'>Awesome Beauty</title><content type='html'>When the golden sunset&lt;br /&gt;Sets over the amber hills&lt;br /&gt;And when the moon shines bright&lt;br /&gt;And all the world stands still&lt;br /&gt;There is beauty, awesome beauty&lt;br /&gt;God took the dust and formed a man&lt;br /&gt;He paints each sunrise with His hand&lt;br /&gt;He took all the love within His heart&lt;br /&gt;And gave us beauty from the start&lt;br /&gt;There's beauty, awesome beauty&lt;br /&gt;When the storm clouds come&lt;br /&gt;And thunder rolls&lt;br /&gt;When skies are &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;dark&lt;br /&gt;And it hardens the soul&lt;br /&gt;There's beauty, awesome beauty&lt;br /&gt;God took all the love within His heart&lt;br /&gt;And gave us beauty from the start&lt;br /&gt;There's beauty, awesome beauty&lt;br /&gt;Through every age&lt;br /&gt;There is a call&lt;br /&gt;To admire the creation&lt;br /&gt;He gave us all&lt;br /&gt;It is beauty, awesome beauty&lt;br /&gt;See the beauty, hear the call&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the life He gave us all&lt;br /&gt;God took the love in His heart&lt;br /&gt;And gave us beauty from the start&lt;br /&gt;There's beauty, awesome beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny Speicher &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-2968683371555155356?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2968683371555155356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=2968683371555155356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2968683371555155356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2968683371555155356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/awesome-beauty.html' title='Awesome Beauty'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2901041235335114463</id><published>2010-02-16T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:29:32.176-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><title type='text'>True beauty</title><content type='html'>True beauty is in the way she laughs&lt;br /&gt;True beauty is in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;True beauty is how she acts&lt;br /&gt;True beauty is inside&lt;br /&gt;True beauty is unseen&lt;br /&gt;True beauty is only felt&lt;br /&gt;True beauty is not mean&lt;br /&gt;True beauty is herself&lt;br /&gt;True beauty can't be cruel&lt;br /&gt;True beauty is bare&lt;br /&gt;True beauty within you&lt;br /&gt;True beauty is &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;always there&lt;br /&gt;True Beauty can't be covered with makeup&lt;br /&gt;True beauty means true love&lt;br /&gt;True beauty can't be baked up&lt;br /&gt;True beauty is the flight of a dove&lt;br /&gt;True beauty has no flaws&lt;br /&gt;For True beauty is all that matters after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean Pullman &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-2901041235335114463?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2901041235335114463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=2901041235335114463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2901041235335114463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2901041235335114463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/true-beauty.html' title='True beauty'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2165014720267021429</id><published>2010-02-16T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:28:01.121-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><title type='text'>God is beauty</title><content type='html'>The beauty of a lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spreading love on Internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the first kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the corner of a dark room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of a crow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pecking the food into grasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;skins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of a pretty girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the morning light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of a queer feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the shadow of a tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the sparrows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathing in the pond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the unknowns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of solitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a goodbye party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of a sinking heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving on a steep road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of a lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the laughter of a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of being loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the pat unexpected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying I am here beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of making love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of Zoroaster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of Buddha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of myths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of goddess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of you and I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Framarz Bagheri &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-2165014720267021429?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2165014720267021429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=2165014720267021429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2165014720267021429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2165014720267021429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/god-is-beauty.html' title='God is beauty'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-424243114661347645</id><published>2010-02-16T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:26:00.211-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Poems'/><title type='text'>You and I forever</title><content type='html'>As the days, nights, hours, minutes, seconds, go by forever you stand right by my side,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the cars, people, and animals cross our paths you shield and protect me as if I were glass,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the freezing winter days and the cool winter nights we become one until the golden of mornings light,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the warm summer nights fade away you stare into &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;my eyes but words you cannot say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're love for me is sweet, comforting and true but no matter how much you love me&lt;br /&gt;words cannot describe how much I love you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thorough the winds, storms, hurricanes, nothing can break our bond instead it grows like a burning flame,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If our love can last this long and your still by my side our love will have last forever past the days that we die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liera Bloodheart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-424243114661347645?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/424243114661347645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=424243114661347645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/424243114661347645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/424243114661347645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-and-i-forever.html' title='You and I forever'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-605190417761191900</id><published>2010-02-09T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T19:05:41.685-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>universe' memory</title><content type='html'>Hullabaloo is coming from the drums,&lt;br /&gt;Whenever it is raining&lt;br /&gt;and it's voice is disarticulate my heart&lt;br /&gt;Methinks,&lt;br /&gt;coming back from the burned jungles with the recollection of the tree's breathes, it is&lt;br /&gt;ashes away take the and the wind&lt;br /&gt;and the hour hands has sleeping in my planet&lt;br /&gt;Methinks,&lt;br /&gt;These artificial circles,&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lightless lamps,&lt;br /&gt;gloomy holes,&lt;br /&gt;even,&lt;br /&gt;gloomy holes,&lt;br /&gt;are aware what the winter has arrived&lt;br /&gt;the snow is descending now,&lt;br /&gt;up to my neck around,&lt;br /&gt;, up to my breathes&lt;br /&gt;up to the snowman's numb hands …&lt;br /&gt;oh,&lt;br /&gt;how the universe' memory has paled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegah Rahnemoun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-605190417761191900?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/605190417761191900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=605190417761191900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/605190417761191900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/605190417761191900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/universe-memory.html' title='universe&apos; memory'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-1327408005297900850</id><published>2010-02-09T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T18:31:10.122-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>I Chop Some Parsley While Listening To Art Blakey's Version Of "Three Blind Mice"</title><content type='html'>And I start wondering how they came to be blind.&lt;br /&gt;If it was congenital, they could be brothers and sister,&lt;br /&gt;and I think of the poor mother&lt;br /&gt;brooding over her sightless young triplets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or was it a common accident, all three caught&lt;br /&gt;in a searing explosion, a firework perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;If not,&lt;br /&gt;if each came to his or her blindness separately,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did they ever manage to find one another?&lt;br /&gt;Would it not be difficult for a blind mouse&lt;br /&gt;to locate even one fellow mouse with &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;vision&lt;br /&gt;let alone two other blind ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how, in their tiny darkness,&lt;br /&gt;could they possibly have run after a farmer's wife&lt;br /&gt;or anyone else's wife for that matter?&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so she could cut off their tails&lt;br /&gt;with a carving knife, is the cynic's answer,&lt;br /&gt;but the thought of them without eyes&lt;br /&gt;and now without tails to trail through the moist grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or slip around the corner of a baseboard&lt;br /&gt;has the cynic who always lounges within me&lt;br /&gt;up off his couch and at the window&lt;br /&gt;trying to hide the rising softness that he feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now I am on to dicing an onion&lt;br /&gt;which might account for the wet stinging&lt;br /&gt;in my own eyes, though Freddie Hubbard's&lt;br /&gt;mournful trumpet on "Blue Moon,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which happens to be the next cut,&lt;br /&gt;cannot be said to be making matters any better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy Collins &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-1327408005297900850?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/1327408005297900850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=1327408005297900850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/1327408005297900850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/1327408005297900850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-chop-some-parsley-while-listening-to_09.html' title='I Chop Some Parsley While Listening To Art Blakey&apos;s Version Of &quot;Three Blind Mice&quot;'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-4476310209942644781</id><published>2010-02-09T17:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T17:54:35.906-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Forever Young</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you sad?&lt;br /&gt;They just buried my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Don't be sad&lt;br /&gt;You will always remember him&lt;br /&gt;As your best friend&lt;br /&gt;He will never grow to hate you&lt;br /&gt;Nor you to hate him&lt;br /&gt;He will be forever young&lt;br /&gt;Your time will come&lt;br /&gt;Then they will bury you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allan James Saywell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-4476310209942644781?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4476310209942644781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=4476310209942644781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4476310209942644781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4476310209942644781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/forever-young_09.html' title='Forever Young'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7433548947561922420</id><published>2010-02-09T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T15:48:26.475-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Poems'/><title type='text'>To my first love</title><content type='html'>When my eyes opened it was you i saw, and i felt love uncut and raw. You were so fine that i couldn't ignore and everyday i loved more. Even after fate threw us apart you still remained in my heart. Perhaps it's now hard for you to believe, but such love did my heart once conceive; and for you and only you it was, PURE-without &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;a cause. Alas! How cruel the works of fate, that such love it had to frustrate. Now all that is left is misery, cos i'm still in love with your memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Augustus Davoo10 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-7433548947561922420?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7433548947561922420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=7433548947561922420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7433548947561922420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7433548947561922420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/to-my-first-love.html' title='To my first love'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-8192802773149640272</id><published>2010-02-09T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T15:19:45.244-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><title type='text'>Real Beauty</title><content type='html'>Intent for the beauty that comes from within,&lt;br /&gt;but not for good looks or complexion of skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your purity be the radiance of your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;don't get conscious about your weight or size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no such thing as perfect&lt;br /&gt;your thinking alone adds the special effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the people who &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;really care,&lt;br /&gt;will see the true beauty is there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the person you are inside,&lt;br /&gt;not on how you look from outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful people look good until they talk,&lt;br /&gt;character matters more than face, figure or walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a person who makes a dry day sunny&lt;br /&gt;speak in a way that's sweeter than honey...! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAHMINA ARJUMAND MISHA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-8192802773149640272?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/8192802773149640272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=8192802773149640272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8192802773149640272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8192802773149640272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/real-beauty.html' title='Real Beauty'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7902976512223963506</id><published>2010-02-09T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T15:16:03.894-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><title type='text'>Woman Work</title><content type='html'>I've got the children to tend&lt;br /&gt;The clothes to mend&lt;br /&gt;The floor to mop&lt;br /&gt;The food to shop&lt;br /&gt;Then the chicken to fry&lt;br /&gt;The baby to dry&lt;br /&gt;I got company to feed&lt;br /&gt;The garden to weed&lt;br /&gt;I've got shirts to press&lt;br /&gt;The tots to dress&lt;br /&gt;The can to be cut&lt;br /&gt;I gotta clean up this hut&lt;br /&gt;Then see about the sick&lt;br /&gt;And the cotton to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shine on me, sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Rain on me, rain&lt;br /&gt;Fall softly, dewdrops&lt;br /&gt;And cool my brow again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Storm, blow me from here&lt;br /&gt;With your fiercest wind&lt;br /&gt;Let me float across the sky&lt;br /&gt;'Til I can rest again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall gently, snowflakes&lt;br /&gt;Cover me with white&lt;br /&gt;Cold icy kisses and&lt;br /&gt;Let me rest tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun, rain, curving sky&lt;br /&gt;Mountain, oceans, leaf and stone&lt;br /&gt;Star shine, moon glow&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I can call my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya Angelou &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-7902976512223963506?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7902976512223963506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=7902976512223963506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7902976512223963506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7902976512223963506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/woman-work.html' title='Woman Work'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-4044462992694601676</id><published>2010-02-09T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T15:13:32.393-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Touched by an Angel</title><content type='html'>We, unaccustomed to courage&lt;br /&gt;exiles from delight&lt;br /&gt;live coiled in shells of loneliness&lt;br /&gt;until love leaves its high holy temple&lt;br /&gt;and comes into our sight&lt;br /&gt;to liberate us into life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love arrives&lt;br /&gt;and in its train come ecstasies&lt;br /&gt;old memories of pleasure&lt;br /&gt;ancient histories of pain.&lt;br /&gt;Yet if we are bold,&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love strikes away the chains of fear&lt;br /&gt;from our souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are weaned from our timidity&lt;br /&gt;In the flush of love's light&lt;br /&gt;we dare be brave&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly we see&lt;br /&gt;that love costs all we are&lt;br /&gt;and will ever be.&lt;br /&gt;Yet it is only love&lt;br /&gt;which sets us free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya Angelou &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-4044462992694601676?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4044462992694601676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=4044462992694601676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4044462992694601676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4044462992694601676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/touched-by-angel.html' title='Touched by an Angel'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-5039680126799522815</id><published>2010-02-09T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T15:10:59.404-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>They Went Home</title><content type='html'>They went home and told their wives,&lt;br /&gt;that never once in all their lives,&lt;br /&gt;had they known a girl like me,&lt;br /&gt;But... They went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said my house was licking clean,&lt;br /&gt;no word I spoke was ever mean,&lt;br /&gt;I had an air of mystery,&lt;br /&gt;But... They went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My praises were on all men's lips,&lt;br /&gt;they liked my smile, my wit, my &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;hips,&lt;br /&gt;they'd spend one night, or two or three.&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya Angelou &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-5039680126799522815?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5039680126799522815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=5039680126799522815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5039680126799522815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5039680126799522815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/they-went-home.html' title='They Went Home'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3843156108756639183</id><published>2010-02-09T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T15:08:23.930-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>I Chop Some Parsley While Listening To Art Blakey's Version Of "Three Blind Mice"</title><content type='html'>And I start wondering how they came to be blind.&lt;br /&gt;If it was congenital, they could be brothers and sister,&lt;br /&gt;and I think of the poor mother&lt;br /&gt;brooding over her sightless young triplets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or was it a common accident, all three caught&lt;br /&gt;in a searing explosion, a firework perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;If not,&lt;br /&gt;if each came to his or her blindness separately,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did they ever manage to find one another?&lt;br /&gt;Would it not be difficult for &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;a blind mouse&lt;br /&gt;to locate even one fellow mouse with vision&lt;br /&gt;let alone two other blind ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how, in their tiny darkness,&lt;br /&gt;could they possibly have run after a farmer's wife&lt;br /&gt;or anyone else's wife for that matter?&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so she could cut off their tails&lt;br /&gt;with a carving knife, is the cynic's answer,&lt;br /&gt;but the thought of them without eyes&lt;br /&gt;and now without tails to trail through the moist grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or slip around the corner of a baseboard&lt;br /&gt;has the cynic who always lounges within me&lt;br /&gt;up off his couch and at the window&lt;br /&gt;trying to hide the rising softness that he feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now I am on to dicing an onion&lt;br /&gt;which might account for the wet stinging&lt;br /&gt;in my own eyes, though Freddie Hubbard's&lt;br /&gt;mournful trumpet on "Blue Moon,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which happens to be the next cut,&lt;br /&gt;cannot be said to be making matters any better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy Collins &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-3843156108756639183?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3843156108756639183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=3843156108756639183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3843156108756639183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3843156108756639183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-chop-some-parsley-while-listening-to.html' title='I Chop Some Parsley While Listening To Art Blakey&apos;s Version Of &quot;Three Blind Mice&quot;'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-6388034168698435886</id><published>2010-02-09T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T15:05:43.419-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>I Ask You</title><content type='html'>What scene would I want to be enveloped in&lt;br /&gt;more than this one,&lt;br /&gt;an ordinary night at the kitchen table,&lt;br /&gt;floral wallpaper pressing in,&lt;br /&gt;white cabinets full of glass,&lt;br /&gt;the telephone silent,&lt;br /&gt;a pen tilted back in my hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gives me time to think&lt;br /&gt;about all that is going on outside--&lt;br /&gt;leaves gathering in corners,&lt;br /&gt;lichen greening the high grey rocks,&lt;br /&gt;while over the dunes the &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;world sails on,&lt;br /&gt;huge, ocean-going, history bubbling in its wake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But beyond this table&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing that I need,&lt;br /&gt;not even a job that would allow me to row to work,&lt;br /&gt;or a coffee-colored Aston Martin DB4&lt;br /&gt;with cracked green leather seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it's all here,&lt;br /&gt;the clear ovals of a glass of water,&lt;br /&gt;a small crate of oranges, a book on Stalin,&lt;br /&gt;not to mention the odd snarling fish&lt;br /&gt;in a frame on the wall,&lt;br /&gt;and the way these three candles--&lt;br /&gt;each a different height--&lt;br /&gt;are singing in perfect harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So forgive me&lt;br /&gt;if I lower my head now and listen&lt;br /&gt;to the short bass candle as he takes a solo&lt;br /&gt;while my heart&lt;br /&gt;thrums under my shirt--&lt;br /&gt;frog at the edge of a pond--&lt;br /&gt;and my thoughts fly off to a province&lt;br /&gt;made of one enormous sky&lt;br /&gt;and about a million empty branches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy Collins &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-6388034168698435886?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6388034168698435886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=6388034168698435886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6388034168698435886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6388034168698435886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-ask-you.html' title='I Ask You'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7350475821529164676</id><published>2010-02-09T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T15:01:11.419-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>All My Past Life</title><content type='html'>All my past life is mine no more,&lt;br /&gt;The flying hours are gone,&lt;br /&gt;Like transitory dreams given o'er,&lt;br /&gt;Whose images are kept in store&lt;br /&gt;By memory alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ever is to come is not,&lt;br /&gt;How can it then be mine?&lt;br /&gt;The present moment's all my lot,&lt;br /&gt;And that as fast as it is got,&lt;br /&gt;Phyllis, is wholly thine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then talk not of inconstancy,&lt;br /&gt;False hearts, and &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;broken vows,&lt;br /&gt;Ii, by miracle, can be,&lt;br /&gt;This live-long minute true to thee,&lt;br /&gt;'Tis all that heaven allows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Wilmot &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-7350475821529164676?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7350475821529164676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=7350475821529164676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7350475821529164676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7350475821529164676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/all-my-past-life.html' title='All My Past Life'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3537041481675389666</id><published>2009-11-26T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T23:05:42.625-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Taste of Life</title><content type='html'>Life has a lot to offer&lt;br /&gt;Different things for different people&lt;br /&gt;It’s an overloaded dinner table&lt;br /&gt;Checkout every dish if you dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know not the taste of a feeling&lt;br /&gt;If into it not ventured&lt;br /&gt;Since its better to die trying&lt;br /&gt;Than to die without &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nalini Hebbar K &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-3537041481675389666?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3537041481675389666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=3537041481675389666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3537041481675389666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3537041481675389666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/taste-of-life.html' title='Taste of Life'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-8214454951548311485</id><published>2009-11-26T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T23:03:16.360-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>(Give me Your) Strength</title><content type='html'>Please...Give me Your strength.&lt;br /&gt;These battles I face are of plenty of length.&lt;br /&gt;I need it, to help not only me and you,&lt;br /&gt;But also others, who are having troubles, through and through.&lt;br /&gt;I know the troubles I face, are small to you...&lt;br /&gt;And you have many others to attend to...&lt;br /&gt;I know you hear me, but I hope you listen to what I have to say,&lt;br /&gt;Because its only with you, that things can finally come my way.&lt;br /&gt;It is from you, where everything iv become,&lt;br /&gt;All the good i'v done, comes from...&lt;br /&gt;I also ask &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;of you, protect the one I love dearly,&lt;br /&gt;She also loves you sincerely.&lt;br /&gt;I hope in the future, when I am stronger and more prudent,&lt;br /&gt;And when I become an even better student,&lt;br /&gt;That I may receive your blessing,&lt;br /&gt;And stop all my stressing.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;forever be with the one I love and whom also loves me,&lt;br /&gt;Joined together in Holy Matrimony.&lt;br /&gt;But this time, we want to do it right...&lt;br /&gt;So you may be proud of us, and look upon us with delight...&lt;br /&gt;I will end this, asking for another thing.&lt;br /&gt;Give me strength, so one day, I can be seeing,&lt;br /&gt;The girl of my dreams, the one I love, and the one that loves me,&lt;br /&gt;Walking down that isle, just waiting to be joined in Holy Matrimony...&lt;br /&gt;Amen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilber Mora &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-8214454951548311485?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/8214454951548311485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=8214454951548311485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8214454951548311485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8214454951548311485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/give-me-your-strength.html' title='(Give me Your) Strength'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7650213980460366859</id><published>2009-11-26T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T23:01:12.923-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>My Room Is Transitory</title><content type='html'>Green light flecks and splits&lt;br /&gt;Like the wings of a swan through the crooks&lt;br /&gt;Of a lime tree.&lt;br /&gt;Joe was born in Holland and his father farmed&lt;br /&gt;Pale celery in the upper muck bottoms&lt;br /&gt;Of Michigan.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is thanksgiving and we’re getting in&lt;br /&gt;A load of Christmas trees.&lt;br /&gt;I will think of you,&lt;br /&gt;While the steady hands of the sun hold my face&lt;br /&gt;Up for the inspection of&lt;br /&gt;So many harmless eyes;&lt;br /&gt;And I will think of &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;you,&lt;br /&gt;And then at night when my mechanism is unwinding&lt;br /&gt;I will find new ways to be untrue to the unhappy&lt;br /&gt;Empiricisms required&lt;br /&gt;From this insurmountable fleet of tourists,&lt;br /&gt;Because I understand that my room&lt;br /&gt;Is transitory,&lt;br /&gt;But if I want to move on, all I need is you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Rorabeck &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-7650213980460366859?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7650213980460366859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=7650213980460366859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7650213980460366859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7650213980460366859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-room-is-transitory.html' title='My Room Is Transitory'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3144785543362324374</id><published>2009-11-26T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T22:58:38.864-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>The First And Last of Its Kind</title><content type='html'>Burning in your Coital furnace,&lt;br /&gt;Narcoleptic but with gasoline:&lt;br /&gt;I want to drive at you like many directions,&lt;br /&gt;Like phalanxes of hegemonic spears&lt;br /&gt;Doing their duty toward the Hessian’s&lt;br /&gt;Bosom,&lt;br /&gt;But Heraclitus’s river flows with fresh water&lt;br /&gt;Every morning,&lt;br /&gt;And you sip from the water fountain and pirouette&lt;br /&gt;Like a hummingbird,&lt;br /&gt;And your fingers touch new clay;&lt;br /&gt;And they don’t even think to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;look off to the&lt;br /&gt;Other direction where my model rockets&lt;br /&gt;Are exploding,&lt;br /&gt;Sending entire civilizations of pretty young ants&lt;br /&gt;Cart wheeling through the clouds-&lt;br /&gt;So I don’t know any other great philosophy,&lt;br /&gt;So I bow and suck tit to my muses,&lt;br /&gt;Wherever they are: I jest and give tinseling fanfare,&lt;br /&gt;And I make a fool of myself to no one&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of a hibernating Disney World;&lt;br /&gt;And it is so much fun&lt;br /&gt;To prance like an awkward penumbra for the blind,&lt;br /&gt;A three legged dog swearing that&lt;br /&gt;He will live forever,&lt;br /&gt;And this is my poem:&lt;br /&gt;The first and last of its kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Rorabeck &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-3144785543362324374?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3144785543362324374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=3144785543362324374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3144785543362324374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3144785543362324374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-and-last-of-its-kind.html' title='The First And Last of Its Kind'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-5932528349952450490</id><published>2009-11-26T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T22:56:45.389-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>The Most Beautiful Aspects of This Baseball Universe</title><content type='html'>I hear the rumor of dancing green mermaids:&lt;br /&gt;For moments they seem to be,&lt;br /&gt;Leaping breathlessly and coughing from the&lt;br /&gt;Traffic’s bolero;&lt;br /&gt;But I have lost my will to go see them,&lt;br /&gt;For the chickens are already dancing with the&lt;br /&gt;Serpents at the low end of the ski lift,&lt;br /&gt;And I want to see the end of them,&lt;br /&gt;While each tree enraptures the wooden epitaph,&lt;br /&gt;A steed birthed from an acorn&lt;br /&gt;Which bad men entrain and dance of &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;the jib,&lt;br /&gt;Nefarious scallywags with candles burning in their&lt;br /&gt;Beards,&lt;br /&gt;Already have those vermilion mermaids eating out&lt;br /&gt;Of their hands at two a peace,&lt;br /&gt;And the traffic streams to a rather new kleptomaniac&lt;br /&gt;Séance;&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t care:&lt;br /&gt;I just want the love of a good woman to last a life time,&lt;br /&gt;A daughter named Ganymede,&lt;br /&gt;And a son who has his back turned, who is always running&lt;br /&gt;Away from me&lt;br /&gt;Like the most beautiful aspects of this baseball universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Rorabeck &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-5932528349952450490?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5932528349952450490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=5932528349952450490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5932528349952450490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5932528349952450490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/most-beautiful-aspects-of-this-baseball.html' title='The Most Beautiful Aspects of This Baseball Universe'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-6532241772347488549</id><published>2009-11-26T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T22:55:15.070-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Where We Are</title><content type='html'>So here we are at last&lt;br /&gt;Ultimatum set in place&lt;br /&gt;Whether or not I should reflect on the past&lt;br /&gt;Fates worst blow struck my chest&lt;br /&gt;As my mind seeks to erase&lt;br /&gt;Us by your request&lt;br /&gt;My body is numb&lt;br /&gt;I cant feel a thing&lt;br /&gt;I’m in a different spectrum&lt;br /&gt;My eyes struck with confusion&lt;br /&gt;At how you’re a human being&lt;br /&gt;But its all fiction&lt;br /&gt;You cant &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;even see&lt;br /&gt;The bloody tear&lt;br /&gt;That runs down me&lt;br /&gt;As it stains my cheek&lt;br /&gt;The scar I fear&lt;br /&gt;The mark that lets me know I’m weak&lt;br /&gt;I’m stuck in my shadow now&lt;br /&gt;Left with only a false reality&lt;br /&gt;Word that’s stuck on my lips is “how”&lt;br /&gt;Thoughtless I roam&lt;br /&gt;No source of sensitivity&lt;br /&gt;Unattached I return home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can find me&lt;br /&gt;I’m right in front of them&lt;br /&gt;The bloody tear instilled with what I was&lt;br /&gt;The memories locked in the plasma&lt;br /&gt;Hits the floor and I’m no longer&lt;br /&gt;So it is&lt;br /&gt;Soul lost in a void so haunting&lt;br /&gt;Because its left with only wanting&lt;br /&gt;Of all that once was and what cold have been&lt;br /&gt;Last I speak my peace&lt;br /&gt;Wished that you wouldn’t be the one have me fall&lt;br /&gt;And be the end of it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher Mendoza &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-6532241772347488549?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6532241772347488549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=6532241772347488549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6532241772347488549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6532241772347488549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/where-we-are.html' title='Where We Are'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7216399277714721018</id><published>2009-11-04T04:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T04:21:50.391-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>As Days Flew By</title><content type='html'>by Peng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very first time I saw you,&lt;br /&gt;Was special how we met.&lt;br /&gt;You took me by complete surprise.&lt;br /&gt;I knew my heart was set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As days flew by, we talked again,&lt;br /&gt;But you never seemed to care.&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best to help you out,&lt;br /&gt;By a favor here, or a favor there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I made a fast approach,&lt;br /&gt;Our friendship grew and grew.&lt;br /&gt;I realized how deep I cared,&lt;br /&gt;But the &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;feeling I felt was new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time I became attached to you.&lt;br /&gt;From a hug, I wouldn't let go.&lt;br /&gt;I soon saw how close we were,&lt;br /&gt;And the feeling was good to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, I wrote sweet letters and songs.&lt;br /&gt;You were on my mind all day.&lt;br /&gt;The thought of sleeping was nowhere near,&lt;br /&gt;Unless I knew you were okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hit me then, what I was in -&lt;br /&gt;A unique and precious love.&lt;br /&gt;For the person I said was only mine,&lt;br /&gt;Was an angel sent from above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The minutes without you turned into days,&lt;br /&gt;And the seconds with you flew fast.&lt;br /&gt;I could only wish to see you more,&lt;br /&gt;And make each moment last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The times I spent with you,&lt;br /&gt;Were what made my heart complete.&lt;br /&gt;I knew one thing for sure,&lt;br /&gt;Without you, my future was obsolete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, we love just the same,&lt;br /&gt;As it doubles day by day.&lt;br /&gt;I stare deep into your precious eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Yet I'm still speechless to what I should say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you, I'm in a whole new world.&lt;br /&gt;You bring out the best in me.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to picture you not there,&lt;br /&gt;When you taught me who to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the road ahead gets hard,&lt;br /&gt;When things may only seem rough.&lt;br /&gt;But because you and I try so much,&lt;br /&gt;We'll stay strong and get by tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though problems may lie ahead someday,&lt;br /&gt;And either of us could be right;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to always be by your side,&lt;br /&gt;And I promise my heart, so hold it tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, each night, beside my bed,&lt;br /&gt;When there's only bright stars to see;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that we may never give up,&lt;br /&gt;And will always remain you and me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-7216399277714721018?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7216399277714721018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=7216399277714721018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7216399277714721018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7216399277714721018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/as-days-flew-by.html' title='As Days Flew By'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7994666443777459076</id><published>2009-11-04T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T04:19:54.522-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>I Love You</title><content type='html'>by Jody Nichols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My knees start to weaken&lt;br /&gt;At the first sight of your face&lt;br /&gt;My heart starts to melt&lt;br /&gt;At the thought of your embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love flows through me&lt;br /&gt;Like a river flows down its path&lt;br /&gt;Your kiss lifts me up so high&lt;br /&gt;I could probably fall to my death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish that&lt;br /&gt;When I looked into your eyes I could see&lt;br /&gt;Exactly &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;how it is that&lt;br /&gt;You feel about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get nervous when you're around me&lt;br /&gt;I feel I could cry when you're away&lt;br /&gt;I dream about you&lt;br /&gt;Every night and day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;My last three words will always remain true&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of what I may say or do&lt;br /&gt;You'll always know that&lt;br /&gt;I love you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-7994666443777459076?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7994666443777459076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=7994666443777459076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7994666443777459076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7994666443777459076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-you.html' title='I Love You'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2347934417579255242</id><published>2009-11-04T04:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T04:02:45.211-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>My Gift To You</title><content type='html'>by Lonely Shadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live through my dark existence&lt;br /&gt;only to bask in your beauty&lt;br /&gt;your eyes that shine like sapphires&lt;br /&gt;your smile that brightens even my sad existence&lt;br /&gt;I envy the wind that runs through your hair&lt;br /&gt;that touches your lips&lt;br /&gt;I long to touch you&lt;br /&gt;to hold you in my arms but I cannot&lt;br /&gt;for your heart belongs to another&lt;br /&gt;so, I can only love you from afar&lt;br /&gt;your friendship means more to me&lt;br /&gt;than anything this &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;world provides&lt;br /&gt;but like an angel you touched my heart&lt;br /&gt;in a way that I've never felt before&lt;br /&gt;cause I've never known what love is until this day&lt;br /&gt;I know that we are only friends&lt;br /&gt;but my heart wishes it to be more&lt;br /&gt;so I will still hope and dream&lt;br /&gt;that one day I can feel your lips pressed to mine&lt;br /&gt;to hold you in my arms and say, "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-2347934417579255242?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2347934417579255242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=2347934417579255242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2347934417579255242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2347934417579255242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-gift-to-you.html' title='My Gift To You'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2819247886974705741</id><published>2009-11-04T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T04:01:34.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Life Is A Prison</title><content type='html'>by Puff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a prison,&lt;br /&gt;Oh God let me out.&lt;br /&gt;No one to listen,&lt;br /&gt;To hear when you shout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climb the walls of insanity,&lt;br /&gt;Ride the waves of despair.&lt;br /&gt;If you fall it don't matter,&lt;br /&gt;There's no one to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used to wish for a window,&lt;br /&gt;To see birds, trees and sky,&lt;br /&gt;But you're better without one -&lt;br /&gt;Stops you aiming too &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching freedom is painful,&lt;br /&gt;For those locked away.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing joy, love and happiness,&lt;br /&gt;Another price that you pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong is good, weak is bad.&lt;br /&gt;Be it false, be it true.&lt;br /&gt;Your mind makes the choice,&lt;br /&gt;And enforces it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cell walls built by society,&lt;br /&gt;With rules to adhere.&lt;br /&gt;If you breach the acceptable,&lt;br /&gt;You had better beware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hide the pain, carry on,&lt;br /&gt;Routine is the key.&lt;br /&gt;Don't let on that you're not,&lt;br /&gt;What you're pretending to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lock it all up inside you,&lt;br /&gt;How badly that bodes.&lt;br /&gt;Look out for that one day,&lt;br /&gt;When it all just explodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving naught but a shell,&lt;br /&gt;Base functionality too.&lt;br /&gt;But killing all else,&lt;br /&gt;That was uniquely you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do you grow,&lt;br /&gt;With a timebomb inside?&lt;br /&gt;Or how to defuse it,&lt;br /&gt;Without destroying its ride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-2819247886974705741?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2819247886974705741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=2819247886974705741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2819247886974705741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2819247886974705741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-is-prison.html' title='Life Is A Prison'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-5724887274063471714</id><published>2009-11-04T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T04:00:31.767-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Let's Make A Deal</title><content type='html'>by Diane Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You forgive me for liking you too much,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll forgive you for not liking me enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You forgive me for missing you so,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll forgive you for being so cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You forgive me for the loud racing of my heart,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll forgive you for not hearing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You forgive me for playing your games,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll forgive you for toying with my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You forgive me for &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;finding you so attractive,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll forgive you for not noticing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You forgive me for raising you up so high,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll forgive you for bringing me down so low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You forgive me for wanting to be with you,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll forgive you for avoiding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You forgive me for being so pathetic,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll forgive you for taking advantage of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You forgive me for not being able to let go,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll forgive you for never having latched on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You forgive me for having hopes and dreams,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll forgive you for crushing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness brings inner peace.&lt;br /&gt;Do we have a deal? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-5724887274063471714?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5724887274063471714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=5724887274063471714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5724887274063471714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5724887274063471714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/lets-make-deal.html' title='Let&apos;s Make A Deal'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-4171353877025087088</id><published>2009-11-04T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:59:17.029-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Always</title><content type='html'>by Richard LeGault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were close&lt;br /&gt;and those are the times that I'm wishing the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave you that ring you wear on your hand&lt;br /&gt;and like time in an hour glass, you slip away like sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you so bad to hold, and to touch&lt;br /&gt;and that is because I love you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;you to know whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;I will always be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I will always love you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-4171353877025087088?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4171353877025087088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=4171353877025087088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4171353877025087088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4171353877025087088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/always.html' title='Always'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-340019138899881156</id><published>2009-11-04T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:58:18.420-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Feelings Of Love</title><content type='html'>by Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have feelings of love for the guy I see.&lt;br /&gt;Does he love me too, what does he think of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could tell him he makes me whole, but I'm afraid to say&lt;br /&gt;what's deep in my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to lose him, for I would be alone,&lt;br /&gt;and some days I just can't wait to hear his voice on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does certain things to make me feel loved,&lt;br /&gt;some days he wants to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;be alone and my heart is shoved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel as though I am his safeguard,&lt;br /&gt;the one he can come to when things get hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always be there to help him along,&lt;br /&gt;and before we met I wasn't as strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could tell him what I feel inside,&lt;br /&gt;but I'm afraid of what he'll say, how he'll act on the outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-340019138899881156?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/340019138899881156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=340019138899881156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/340019138899881156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/340019138899881156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/feelings-of-love.html' title='Feelings Of Love'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3715360257844239594</id><published>2009-11-04T03:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:57:14.463-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>This Kiss</title><content type='html'>by Martini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stood in the doorway&lt;br /&gt;his hands on my waist&lt;br /&gt;the clock tickling loudly&lt;br /&gt;almost in haste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he moved in closer&lt;br /&gt;his eyes locked in mine&lt;br /&gt;I long for his kiss&lt;br /&gt;For just a moment in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his lips meet mine&lt;br /&gt;and I feel the sensation&lt;br /&gt;no longer must &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;I wait&lt;br /&gt;to give into the sweet temptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my knees go weak&lt;br /&gt;my palms become sweaty&lt;br /&gt;I go back to that place&lt;br /&gt;I have been so many times already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world disappears&lt;br /&gt;all that's left is him and I&lt;br /&gt;and as we pull away&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though I could fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-3715360257844239594?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3715360257844239594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=3715360257844239594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3715360257844239594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3715360257844239594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-kiss.html' title='This Kiss'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-6096125915732564939</id><published>2009-11-04T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:56:18.734-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>by Rosebud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe now I should just say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;You used to be my friend&lt;br /&gt;But I never felt I really was yours&lt;br /&gt;So maybe this is the end.&lt;br /&gt;I'm different from you, all of you&lt;br /&gt;Each other we've never understood&lt;br /&gt;I hope that if I do tell you goodbye&lt;br /&gt;That it won't be for good.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm mad it hurts me so bad&lt;br /&gt;And you don't even care&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, I just &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;want to cry&lt;br /&gt;And someday I won't be there.&lt;br /&gt;The streaks on my arm they've done me no harm&lt;br /&gt;They're only made of pen&lt;br /&gt;But once they are blood that turns brown like mud&lt;br /&gt;They'll be there again and again.&lt;br /&gt;If I'm mad at you I'll hurt myself too&lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't really matter&lt;br /&gt;Although when I hurt I feel like dirt&lt;br /&gt;And my spirit's bruised and battered.&lt;br /&gt;I do not know why it has to be so&lt;br /&gt;I really wish it did not&lt;br /&gt;But the way this has been going&lt;br /&gt;it is basically shot.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need me and we don't need we&lt;br /&gt;And that's how I think I know why&lt;br /&gt;These words are the ones I have to speak-&lt;br /&gt;I love you, but goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-6096125915732564939?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6096125915732564939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=6096125915732564939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6096125915732564939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6096125915732564939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-5319895367837420859</id><published>2009-11-04T03:46:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:47:46.728-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Things I Love About You</title><content type='html'>by Anthony West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes&lt;br /&gt;which first held me captivated&lt;br /&gt;where I stood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your smile&lt;br /&gt;to dazzle the sun&lt;br /&gt;and warm every corner of my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your voice&lt;br /&gt;like a sparkling mountain stream&lt;br /&gt;which flows into my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your walk&lt;br /&gt;and the &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;way your gracefulness&lt;br /&gt;takes my breath away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hair&lt;br /&gt;about which I dreamed&lt;br /&gt;cascading into my face&lt;br /&gt;as you leaned over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hands&lt;br /&gt;whose caress I crave&lt;br /&gt;to hold my face&lt;br /&gt;in their tenderness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your arms&lt;br /&gt;I long to have around my neck&lt;br /&gt;as you pull me close&lt;br /&gt;to your warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all&lt;br /&gt;everything you are&lt;br /&gt;changed the way I feel about my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-5319895367837420859?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5319895367837420859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=5319895367837420859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5319895367837420859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5319895367837420859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/things-i-love-about-you.html' title='Things I Love About You'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3197233832241265340</id><published>2009-11-04T03:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:46:46.231-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Can We Still Be Friends?</title><content type='html'>by Kathleen Sheppard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was cold and hurting&lt;br /&gt;lost out in the night&lt;br /&gt;wandering and searching&lt;br /&gt;for heaven's light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the night sky clearing&lt;br /&gt;when you spread your rainbow wings&lt;br /&gt;But little did I know&lt;br /&gt;what joy you would bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that moment on&lt;br /&gt;a friendship did &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;start&lt;br /&gt;you kissed away my tears&lt;br /&gt;and sheltered my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bless the day God&lt;br /&gt;sent him from above&lt;br /&gt;But then I grew fearful&lt;br /&gt;for I had fallen in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you this feeling&lt;br /&gt;and what did you say?&lt;br /&gt;You said you liked our friendship&lt;br /&gt;and that's how it would stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried for a friendship I thought I lost&lt;br /&gt;But then felt your warm, gentle hand&lt;br /&gt;You then whispered in my ear&lt;br /&gt;that by my side you'll forever stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-3197233832241265340?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3197233832241265340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=3197233832241265340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3197233832241265340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3197233832241265340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/can-we-still-be-friends.html' title='Can We Still Be Friends?'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2819112259975060783</id><published>2009-11-04T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:45:48.071-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>More!</title><content type='html'>by Michael Anderson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see myself holding you close to me,&lt;br /&gt;Squeezing your body tight.&lt;br /&gt;But for all I see as I daydream-&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll get tenfold tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running my palms across your breast,&lt;br /&gt;As you tremble and bite your lip.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling your hands upon my chest,&lt;br /&gt;The softness of each fingertip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tasting your neck so sweet, so soft,&lt;br /&gt;And slowly lowering my kiss.&lt;br /&gt;Over pert nipples, across your navel,&lt;br /&gt;And finally &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;into pure bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking upon your face from below-&lt;br /&gt;As you tilt back your head.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling your fountains begin to flow-&lt;br /&gt;As you ease back on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your "innocent little devil" look-&lt;br /&gt;Crying insatiably with the sensation.&lt;br /&gt;Lip to lip lapping up every drip-&lt;br /&gt;From the well of your creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you pull me up by the hair-&lt;br /&gt;To the heat of your mouth, on fire.&lt;br /&gt;No other thoughts, no other cares,&lt;br /&gt;Just the quenching of mad desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding the tide of passion,&lt;br /&gt;Pushing my love into you.&lt;br /&gt;On the waves of your emotion-&lt;br /&gt;In slow motion, so sweet and true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulse pounding in resounding rapture,&lt;br /&gt;Taken to the hilt, then just past.&lt;br /&gt;Rhythm growing, faces glowing,&lt;br /&gt;The climax coming fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That heated, illicit look-&lt;br /&gt;Of ecstasy across your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;The culmination nearing-&lt;br /&gt;Within your undulating thighs.&lt;br /&gt;Echoing throughout the heavens-&lt;br /&gt;On overindulgent cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sultry look upon your face-&lt;br /&gt;In reaching that gyrating gush.&lt;br /&gt;The way you bite my fingers-&lt;br /&gt;When I try to make you hush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your arching back, your fingernails,&lt;br /&gt;Your perfume mixed with sweat.&lt;br /&gt;The way you keep rubbing against me-&lt;br /&gt;With your insides already so wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way when I'm beat dead and ready-&lt;br /&gt;To fall face first to the floor,&lt;br /&gt;You put your sweet lips to my ear-&lt;br /&gt;And whisper, "I want more! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-2819112259975060783?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2819112259975060783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=2819112259975060783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2819112259975060783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2819112259975060783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/more.html' title='More!'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-6821171533543217321</id><published>2009-11-04T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:44:30.267-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>The Dummy</title><content type='html'>by Michael Mack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that forgotten part of town&lt;br /&gt;Where wasted hopes and dreams abound,&lt;br /&gt;A wrinkled man with life near end,&lt;br /&gt;In hopes to have at least one friend,&lt;br /&gt;Fashioned bits of wood and things&lt;br /&gt;And made a dummy run by strings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sat alone for hours on end,&lt;br /&gt;Conversing with his only friend&lt;br /&gt;And found delight within the fact&lt;br /&gt;That he controlled it's every act.&lt;br /&gt;He told it how he never had&lt;br /&gt;A chance, since all his luck was bad&lt;br /&gt;Although he'd tried so to succeed -&lt;br /&gt;The dummy nodded and &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how his journeys in romance&lt;br /&gt;Had never given him a chance,&lt;br /&gt;And wasn't it a crying shame&lt;br /&gt;That he was always held to blame&lt;br /&gt;When everyone knew, oh so well,&lt;br /&gt;That life is but a living Hell,&lt;br /&gt;Controlled by lust and power and greed?&lt;br /&gt;The dummy nodded and agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With patience that would rival saints,&lt;br /&gt;That dummy sat through all complaints&lt;br /&gt;And, with each little expert tug,&lt;br /&gt;He'd droop his head or bow or shrug&lt;br /&gt;And give some comfort to the man&lt;br /&gt;Who held his lifelines in his hand&lt;br /&gt;And helped to fill a lonely need&lt;br /&gt;When he just nodded and agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senility increased with time&lt;br /&gt;As did the old man's phantomime,&lt;br /&gt;And feverish fingers pulled with glee&lt;br /&gt;The dummy's dance of misery.&lt;br /&gt;They never left each other's side&lt;br /&gt;Until the day both stopped and died.&lt;br /&gt;We found them lying, hand in hand,&lt;br /&gt;The dummy - and his wooden friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-6821171533543217321?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6821171533543217321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=6821171533543217321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6821171533543217321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6821171533543217321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/dummy.html' title='The Dummy'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-5677034386185981050</id><published>2009-11-04T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:43:25.947-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>At Night</title><content type='html'>by Miss P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night&lt;br /&gt;At night I lay and think of you hoping my wishes and dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;At night I wonder can this be the end is this all that's left&lt;br /&gt;At night I wish we could go to the way things were&lt;br /&gt;At night I lay and cry about the things that happened and how it all ended&lt;br /&gt;At night I lay and think of us, I mean you and I&lt;br /&gt;At night I realize there's no more us&lt;br /&gt;At night I dream of us together again&lt;br /&gt;At night I wish for &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;us to be together again&lt;br /&gt;But in the morning I realize it was all&lt;br /&gt;At Night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-5677034386185981050?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5677034386185981050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=5677034386185981050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5677034386185981050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5677034386185981050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/at-night.html' title='At Night'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2080575351963246454</id><published>2009-11-04T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:42:29.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Walk With Me</title><content type='html'>by Munda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk with me, the path of life,&lt;br /&gt;to explore every bend of the road&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy with me the beauty of life,&lt;br /&gt;along its wonderful way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find comfort with me, in each other's arms,&lt;br /&gt;when grief crosses our path&lt;br /&gt;Find strength with me, in each other's strength,&lt;br /&gt;when despair lies in wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh with me, a single true laugh,&lt;br /&gt;to enlighten another's &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;distress&lt;br /&gt;Cry with me, a single true tear,&lt;br /&gt;to understand true happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherish with me, the wonders of life,&lt;br /&gt;as they need to be preserved&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice with me, in the mysteries,&lt;br /&gt;of what is yet to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find peace with me, in each other's souls,&lt;br /&gt;when the world has gone insane&lt;br /&gt;Find love with me, in each other's hearts,&lt;br /&gt;until this life has been fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the path comes to an end&lt;br /&gt;I hope we can say from within&lt;br /&gt;We've known the beauty of true love,&lt;br /&gt;our love came from within &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-2080575351963246454?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2080575351963246454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=2080575351963246454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2080575351963246454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2080575351963246454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/walk-with-me.html' title='Walk With Me'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3561792243328204063</id><published>2009-11-04T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:41:38.521-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Best Friends Forever</title><content type='html'>by Angie Belanger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the years pass,&lt;br /&gt;and we grow apart,&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;that you're in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You helped me through problems,&lt;br /&gt;through things good and bad.&lt;br /&gt;You helped me keep smiling,&lt;br /&gt;when I was sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You helped me with guys.&lt;br /&gt;You made me &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;stay strong.&lt;br /&gt;How will I live,&lt;br /&gt;when you are gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And where the years take us,&lt;br /&gt;No place is too far,&lt;br /&gt;We will think of each other,&lt;br /&gt;wherever we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a wonderful person,&lt;br /&gt;with a good heart to lend,&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;You're a really good friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-3561792243328204063?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3561792243328204063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=3561792243328204063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3561792243328204063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3561792243328204063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/best-friends-forever.html' title='Best Friends Forever'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-435429808179404660</id><published>2009-11-04T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:37:16.736-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>by Crystal Holtz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget the days we once had&lt;br /&gt;The days when you were everything to me&lt;br /&gt;My mind used to tell me we'd be together forever&lt;br /&gt;But now I realize that was all a big dream&lt;br /&gt;The feelings I have for you will never go&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could take back that one regretful day&lt;br /&gt;The day when I willingly let you slide from my arms&lt;br /&gt;Never did I think of the astonishing pain of regrets&lt;br /&gt;That I would once have to live through&lt;br /&gt;The sight of you in someone else's arms&lt;br /&gt;Makes my &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;heart shatter into a million pieces&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes wonder if you still think of me&lt;br /&gt;Or if to you, I'm just a face in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;I wish so very much that one day we can have it all back&lt;br /&gt;But for now, I'll sit here silently&lt;br /&gt;Remembering all the memories we once shared&lt;br /&gt;Everyday my love grows much stronger&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that one day you will feel the same&lt;br /&gt;And put back the pieces of my broken heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-435429808179404660?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/435429808179404660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=435429808179404660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/435429808179404660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/435429808179404660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/broken-heart.html' title='Broken Heart'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7860904799793235517</id><published>2009-11-04T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:35:34.811-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>I Can See The Pain</title><content type='html'>by Nikki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still see your face in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;It hurts and it doesn't help at all&lt;br /&gt;I still want you in my life as crazy as that seems&lt;br /&gt;I want you to catch me when I fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the first time we met&lt;br /&gt;There was something so different about you&lt;br /&gt;Your friendship was something I wanted to get&lt;br /&gt;That smile when you said hi to me was so new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of no where you called me on the phone&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;sit there and talk to you forever&lt;br /&gt;You were so new, so crazy and unknown&lt;br /&gt;I just knew that our friendship would never sever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years and we are barely holding it together&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the way this all used to be&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted you out of my like ever&lt;br /&gt;I sat there for a long time pretending not to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to go out and make it all all right&lt;br /&gt;It didn't work out of course we knew it couldn't&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't even really stand each others sight&lt;br /&gt;It shouldn't end this way but it did and I shouldn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you and everything you were to me&lt;br /&gt;Ten years from now we will look back on it all&lt;br /&gt;We will be older and finally be able to see&lt;br /&gt;That love will stand the test of time and never fall &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-7860904799793235517?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7860904799793235517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=7860904799793235517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7860904799793235517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7860904799793235517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-can-see-pain.html' title='I Can See The Pain'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-422393264885441898</id><published>2009-11-04T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:34:25.868-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>As It Comes To An End</title><content type='html'>by Kay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit here in class,&lt;br /&gt;I observe my friends&lt;br /&gt;And look forward to the year&lt;br /&gt;Coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be sad&lt;br /&gt;To say good- bye.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I know I will cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the day&lt;br /&gt;When I &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;came back&lt;br /&gt;To be with my friends&lt;br /&gt;And get on the right track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so many moments;&lt;br /&gt;Some bad, most great.&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember the love&lt;br /&gt;And erase the hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna say good- bye&lt;br /&gt;To all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want this year&lt;br /&gt;To come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-422393264885441898?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/422393264885441898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=422393264885441898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/422393264885441898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/422393264885441898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/as-it-comes-to-end.html' title='As It Comes To An End'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-753012941481513892</id><published>2009-11-04T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:33:18.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>A Friend's Love</title><content type='html'>by Jacquilyn Flory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one really knows&lt;br /&gt;What kind of bond we share&lt;br /&gt;And even if I told them&lt;br /&gt;They probably wouldn't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very dear to me&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know it's true&lt;br /&gt;And now that you are sick&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what that I should do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;A part of me has been lost&lt;br /&gt;It's like I've &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;taken our friendship for granted&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm paying the cost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew how much you meant to me&lt;br /&gt;Until you went away&lt;br /&gt;The thought of you being really sick&lt;br /&gt;Haunted me every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a few days at school alone&lt;br /&gt;And my weekend was such a bore&lt;br /&gt;A lot of my time was spent in my room&lt;br /&gt;I think my mom's ready to break down the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I make this vow to you&lt;br /&gt;To keep until the end&lt;br /&gt;I'll help you through the pain and tears&lt;br /&gt;Until our rivers bend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you ever need someone&lt;br /&gt;You know just who to call&lt;br /&gt;I'll be here by the phone&lt;br /&gt;To catch you if you fall &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-753012941481513892?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/753012941481513892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=753012941481513892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/753012941481513892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/753012941481513892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/friends-love.html' title='A Friend&apos;s Love'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-215006221167784578</id><published>2009-11-04T03:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:31:55.725-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Friends 4-Life</title><content type='html'>by Doryan Hallicy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 4- life is what we are&lt;br /&gt;Through thick and thin you were my friend&lt;br /&gt;Leaning on you, you gave me support&lt;br /&gt;The strength to get up and go again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my heart was shattered, you'd heal it&lt;br /&gt;If my heart was happy, we both rejoiced in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my best friend&lt;br /&gt;always and forever&lt;br /&gt;It's been &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;good&lt;br /&gt;the best friendship ever&lt;br /&gt;Never end, now and forever &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-215006221167784578?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/215006221167784578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=215006221167784578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/215006221167784578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/215006221167784578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/friends-4-life.html' title='Friends 4-Life'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-9149477869758103384</id><published>2009-11-04T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:30:39.948-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Terra Incognizant</title><content type='html'>by Prometheus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would think by now, I would know my way around,&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't miss you so badly, I should be on familiar ground.&lt;br /&gt;How many more lonely years, must meander by,&lt;br /&gt;until I learn the lesson, it does no good to cry.&lt;br /&gt;What manner of iron will, must some people possess,&lt;br /&gt;to be always looking forward, to never accept regress.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps if I was willing, to let someone take me by the hand,&lt;br /&gt;they could show me a happy place, in this unfamiliar land.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I'm only homesick, for all the joys that once were mine,&lt;br /&gt;I must accept that they and you, belong to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;another place and time.&lt;br /&gt;But I know that deep within my heart, there's a place where only you reside,&lt;br /&gt;and when the pain of loneliness comes, it knows that is where I hide.&lt;br /&gt;So if sometimes it seems to you, I'm clinging to the past,&lt;br /&gt;it's mostly because I can't yet accept, that our love didn't last.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I try, I've yet to get over you,&lt;br /&gt;for the part of me that's still alive, believes you love me too.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there will come a day, when that part will finally die,&lt;br /&gt;and feeling strong with a heart reborn, a new love I will finally try.&lt;br /&gt;And what a splendid day that will be, when I awaken to discover,&lt;br /&gt;I'm happily learning a great new land, with a great new friend and lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-9149477869758103384?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/9149477869758103384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=9149477869758103384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/9149477869758103384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/9149477869758103384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/terra-incognizant.html' title='Terra Incognizant'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-8401875095328103293</id><published>2009-11-04T03:25:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:29:29.190-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Death Not Being The Way</title><content type='html'>by Angell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held the knife so close to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Like a foolish child I sat and I cried,&lt;br /&gt;Didn't realize what I had done, what I had tried.&lt;br /&gt;Tears mixed with blood, falling slowly to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Covered in blood, pulled myself up, in tears scribed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To those who don't care, to those who can't see,&lt;br /&gt;Never Give up always thrive to be free."&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know how many people would later cry.&lt;br /&gt;"Tried to be free, yet I see this isn't the way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend at the door, ran as &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;fast as she could.&lt;br /&gt;Too weak to say I'm sorry, otherwise I would.&lt;br /&gt;In tears, looked at the blue sad day.&lt;br /&gt;When you come and see this pool of blood and me,&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the way my life was meant to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-8401875095328103293?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/8401875095328103293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=8401875095328103293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8401875095328103293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8401875095328103293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/death-not-being-way_4198.html' title='Death Not Being The Way'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-9008125376703019970</id><published>2009-11-04T03:25:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:29:26.405-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Death Not Being The Way</title><content type='html'>by Angell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held the knife so close to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Like a foolish child I sat and I cried,&lt;br /&gt;Didn't realize what I had done, what I had tried.&lt;br /&gt;Tears mixed with blood, falling slowly to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Covered in blood, pulled myself up, in tears scribed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To those who don't care, to those who can't see,&lt;br /&gt;Never Give up always thrive to be free."&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know how many people would later cry.&lt;br /&gt;"Tried to be free, yet I see this isn't the way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend at the door, ran as &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;fast as she could.&lt;br /&gt;Too weak to say I'm sorry, otherwise I would.&lt;br /&gt;In tears, looked at the blue sad day.&lt;br /&gt;When you come and see this pool of blood and me,&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the way my life was meant to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-9008125376703019970?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/9008125376703019970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=9008125376703019970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/9008125376703019970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/9008125376703019970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/death-not-being-way_4496.html' title='Death Not Being The Way'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-635443518670111506</id><published>2009-11-04T03:25:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:29:15.904-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Death Not Being The Way</title><content type='html'>by Angell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held the knife so close to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Like a foolish child I sat and I cried,&lt;br /&gt;Didn't realize what I had done, what I had tried.&lt;br /&gt;Tears mixed with blood, falling slowly to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Covered in blood, pulled myself up, in tears scribed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To those who don't care, to those who can't see,&lt;br /&gt;Never Give up always thrive to be free."&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know how many people would later cry.&lt;br /&gt;"Tried to be free, yet I see this isn't the way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend at the door, ran as &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;fast as she could.&lt;br /&gt;Too weak to say I'm sorry, otherwise I would.&lt;br /&gt;In tears, looked at the blue sad day.&lt;br /&gt;When you come and see this pool of blood and me,&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the way my life was meant to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-635443518670111506?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/635443518670111506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=635443518670111506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/635443518670111506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/635443518670111506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/death-not-being-way_6885.html' title='Death Not Being The Way'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-8714192328794945349</id><published>2009-11-04T03:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:29:02.906-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Death Not Being The Way</title><content type='html'>by Angell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held the knife so close to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Like a foolish child I sat and I cried,&lt;br /&gt;Didn't realize what I had done, what I had tried.&lt;br /&gt;Tears mixed with blood, falling slowly to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Covered in blood, pulled myself up, in tears scribed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To those who don't care, to those who can't see,&lt;br /&gt;Never Give up always thrive to be free."&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know how many people would later cry.&lt;br /&gt;"Tried to be free, yet I see this isn't the way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend at the door, ran as &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;fast as she could.&lt;br /&gt;Too weak to say I'm sorry, otherwise I would.&lt;br /&gt;In tears, looked at the blue sad day.&lt;br /&gt;When you come and see this pool of blood and me,&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the way my life was meant to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-8714192328794945349?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/8714192328794945349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=8714192328794945349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8714192328794945349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8714192328794945349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/death-not-being-way_04.html' title='Death Not Being The Way'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-946037699344690168</id><published>2009-11-04T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:28:46.042-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Death Not Being The Way</title><content type='html'>by Angell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held the knife so close to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Like a foolish child I sat and I cried,&lt;br /&gt;Didn't realize what I had done, what I had tried.&lt;br /&gt;Tears mixed with blood, falling slowly to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Covered in blood, pulled myself up, in tears scribed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To those who don't care, to those who can't see,&lt;br /&gt;Never Give up always thrive to be free."&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know how many people would later cry.&lt;br /&gt;"Tried to be free, yet I see this isn't the way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend at the door, ran as &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;fast as she could.&lt;br /&gt;Too weak to say I'm sorry, otherwise I would.&lt;br /&gt;In tears, looked at the blue sad day.&lt;br /&gt;When you come and see this pool of blood and me,&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the way my life was meant to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-946037699344690168?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/946037699344690168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=946037699344690168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/946037699344690168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/946037699344690168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/death-not-being-way.html' title='Death Not Being The Way'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-8173956885079376639</id><published>2009-11-04T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:25:08.185-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>My Crush</title><content type='html'>by Gina Marie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have these feelings, deep inside&lt;br /&gt;feelings that I have to hide&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if he feels that way too&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;When we're together, I feel uptight&lt;br /&gt;When he's around I feel so right&lt;br /&gt;I dream about what we can do&lt;br /&gt;And all the things we can pursue&lt;br /&gt;I yearn just to feel his touch&lt;br /&gt;And when he leaves, I miss &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;him so much&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel his lips against mine&lt;br /&gt;And feel our bodies intertwine&lt;br /&gt;So for now I'll love him from afar&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll express how special you are&lt;br /&gt;So until then I will retain this rush&lt;br /&gt;And until then I'll contain my crush. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-8173956885079376639?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/8173956885079376639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=8173956885079376639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8173956885079376639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8173956885079376639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-crush.html' title='My Crush'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-6268061190894302649</id><published>2009-11-04T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:22:15.224-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>To Put It Simply, I Want You</title><content type='html'>by Iloveit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be your companion&lt;br /&gt;and walk hand in hand,&lt;br /&gt;your strength enveloping mine.&lt;br /&gt;Autumn leaves falling,&lt;br /&gt;scuffing feet and laughter,&lt;br /&gt;sharing nights, not finished by the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be your confidant&lt;br /&gt;as you pen your deepest&lt;br /&gt;thoughts, as your heartaches&lt;br /&gt;bleed and finally break free.&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams, I keep as &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;if my own.&lt;br /&gt;I want to smile as you smile&lt;br /&gt;and giggle with you&lt;br /&gt;at nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be your lover&lt;br /&gt;and find the passions&lt;br /&gt;that move you to action.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the softness&lt;br /&gt;that induces you to trust.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the naughty&lt;br /&gt;that makes you come back for more.&lt;br /&gt;I want to please you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to share your breakfast&lt;br /&gt;and your dinner,&lt;br /&gt;I want you in the shower&lt;br /&gt;and in your bed and&lt;br /&gt;with soft steps to bring you coffee&lt;br /&gt;(I take mine black)&lt;br /&gt;Your strong arms, the legs&lt;br /&gt;that power your thrust,&lt;br /&gt;your lips of pleasure,&lt;br /&gt;these are the fuel of my desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no it is no secret, my love,&lt;br /&gt;and to put it very simply,&lt;br /&gt;I want you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-6268061190894302649?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6268061190894302649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=6268061190894302649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6268061190894302649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6268061190894302649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-put-it-simply-i-want-you.html' title='To Put It Simply, I Want You'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-8345310591311596748</id><published>2009-11-04T03:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:20:58.796-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>First Kiss</title><content type='html'>by Gibs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You leaned over and you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;I felt my knees go weak&lt;br /&gt;You leaned over and you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't even speak&lt;br /&gt;You leaned over and you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;With a passion flowing free&lt;br /&gt;You leaned over and you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;Sparks flew that we could see&lt;br /&gt;You leaned over and you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;A touch so soft and tender&lt;br /&gt;You leaned over and you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;A kiss I would remember&lt;br /&gt;You leaned over and you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I kissed you back&lt;br /&gt;You leaned over and you &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;kissed me&lt;br /&gt;With the fire no kiss should lack&lt;br /&gt;You leaned over and you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;You left me wanting more&lt;br /&gt;You leaned over and you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;My soul you did explore&lt;br /&gt;You leaned over and you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;My heart no longer full of pain&lt;br /&gt;You leaned over and you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;Darling, kiss me once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-8345310591311596748?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/8345310591311596748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=8345310591311596748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8345310591311596748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8345310591311596748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-kiss.html' title='First Kiss'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-223613903668327010</id><published>2009-11-04T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:19:54.647-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Lover's Dance</title><content type='html'>by Poet deVine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glistening bodies entwined&lt;br /&gt;in an ageless erotic dance,&lt;br /&gt;seeking pleasures from each other,&lt;br /&gt;seeking wonder and romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She touches his face with tenderness.&lt;br /&gt;He draws her body near.&lt;br /&gt;Aching, needing hunger&lt;br /&gt;will make their destiny clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their lips meet in soft kisses,&lt;br /&gt;their tongues begin passion's war.&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten now, the outside world.&lt;br /&gt;All is here, behind this &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He strokes her body tenderly,&lt;br /&gt;she arches up for his caress.&lt;br /&gt;He finds her silken portal&lt;br /&gt;and her womanly wetness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She moans in fiery desire&lt;br /&gt;and pulls his hand away,&lt;br /&gt;wishing to end this exquisite torture&lt;br /&gt;and get on with passion's play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She straddles his waiting body,&lt;br /&gt;eases him into her feminine hollow.&lt;br /&gt;She leads him on a rhythmic dance,&lt;br /&gt;his thrusting hips must follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rides him faster, even then,&lt;br /&gt;to hear his wondrous sighs.&lt;br /&gt;She shows him all the delights&lt;br /&gt;she has between her womanly thighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stare into each other's eyes&lt;br /&gt;and gasp as ecstasy unreels,&lt;br /&gt;and tangles them in a lover's knot&lt;br /&gt;that every answer reveals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sated, they lie side by side,&lt;br /&gt;spent but hungering still.&lt;br /&gt;She touches him where their passion came&lt;br /&gt;and tastes their lovers spill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their mouths meet in passionate need,&lt;br /&gt;hungry animals once more.&lt;br /&gt;This time he rises above her,&lt;br /&gt;her body to explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their ballet begins again,&lt;br /&gt;as he thrusts his manhood in,&lt;br /&gt;vowing not to end the dance&lt;br /&gt;unless her cries he'll win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like beasts of old they become,&lt;br /&gt;riding with desire,&lt;br /&gt;only resting their throbbing bodies&lt;br /&gt;when sated by their fire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-223613903668327010?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/223613903668327010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=223613903668327010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/223613903668327010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/223613903668327010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/lovers-dance.html' title='Lover&apos;s Dance'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-5017238199343061039</id><published>2009-11-04T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:18:36.091-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Dad</title><content type='html'>by Judy Burnette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad...so many images come to mind&lt;br /&gt;whenever I speak your name;&lt;br /&gt;It seems without you in my life&lt;br /&gt;things have never been the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to those lazy days&lt;br /&gt;when I was just a child;&lt;br /&gt;When my life was consumed in you&lt;br /&gt;in your love, and in your smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to all those times&lt;br /&gt;when I always looked to you;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what happened in my life&lt;br /&gt;you could make my &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;gray skies blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, some days I hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;and turn to see your face;&lt;br /&gt;Yet in my turning...it seems&lt;br /&gt;the sound has been erased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, who will I turn to for answers&lt;br /&gt;when life does not make sense;&lt;br /&gt;Who will be there to hold me close&lt;br /&gt;when the pieces just don't fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Dad, if I could turn back time&lt;br /&gt;and once more hear your voice;&lt;br /&gt;I'd tell you that out of all the dads&lt;br /&gt;you would still be my choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please always know I love you&lt;br /&gt;and no one can take your place;&lt;br /&gt;Years may come and go&lt;br /&gt;but your memory will never be erased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Jesus, as You are listening&lt;br /&gt;in your home above;&lt;br /&gt;Would you go and find my dad&lt;br /&gt;and give him all my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-5017238199343061039?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5017238199343061039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=5017238199343061039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5017238199343061039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5017238199343061039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/dad.html' title='Dad'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-718394663401046366</id><published>2009-11-04T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:17:15.629-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>I Want You To Know</title><content type='html'>by Angela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brief moment of darkness&lt;br /&gt;was all that I knew,&lt;br /&gt;before Heaven's Gate&lt;br /&gt;came into my view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loved ones and friends&lt;br /&gt;I had missed for many years,&lt;br /&gt;welcomed me with open arms&lt;br /&gt;and many happy tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the hurt, fear and pain&lt;br /&gt;that I have ever known,&lt;br /&gt;is gone from my life,&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;finally home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gazed upon the Lord's&lt;br /&gt;sweet smiling face,&lt;br /&gt;and for the first time in my life&lt;br /&gt;I knew and felt His grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you miss me,&lt;br /&gt;but please dry your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I will always be watching and loving you&lt;br /&gt;from my home in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cool breeze on your face,&lt;br /&gt;a touch of light rain,&lt;br /&gt;I will send as a reminder&lt;br /&gt;that we will be reunited again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life on earth is but one&lt;br /&gt;brief moment in time,&lt;br /&gt;I am finally home,&lt;br /&gt;Eternity is mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-718394663401046366?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/718394663401046366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=718394663401046366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/718394663401046366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/718394663401046366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-want-you-to-know.html' title='I Want You To Know'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-1742203655325054585</id><published>2009-11-04T03:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:16:02.001-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Long Distance Love</title><content type='html'>by Panda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it hurts so bad,&lt;br /&gt;why does it feel so good?&lt;br /&gt;I wish this all made sense,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I understood.&lt;br /&gt;Not having you here with me is tearing me up inside,&lt;br /&gt;but I can't stop thinking about you no matter how hard I try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how I feel about you,&lt;br /&gt;and I know I want to spend the rest of my life with you,&lt;br /&gt;but it's so hard to do when I can't even be next to you.&lt;br /&gt;Why does it gotta be &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;so complicated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you feels so right,&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;knowing I can't have you keeps me awake at night.&lt;br /&gt;I just want this to be simple,&lt;br /&gt;I just want you here with me,&lt;br /&gt;to look into your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;be held in your arms...then I'd truly be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now this distance between us is out of our control,&lt;br /&gt;but I'm still hoping one day soon,&lt;br /&gt;I'll get what I'm wishing for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-1742203655325054585?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/1742203655325054585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=1742203655325054585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/1742203655325054585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/1742203655325054585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/long-distance-love.html' title='Long Distance Love'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2298159266532023148</id><published>2009-11-04T03:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:14:56.601-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Goodbye, My Brother</title><content type='html'>by Lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Greg an awesome guy,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why you had to die.&lt;br /&gt;You were so cute as a little boy,&lt;br /&gt;You smiled at us and brought us joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we had our little fights,&lt;br /&gt;Over silly things like phone lines and wiring lights,&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted to be a pest,&lt;br /&gt;I needed your skills, cause you're the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad those times, were only a few,&lt;br /&gt;It was hard for me to argue with you,&lt;br /&gt;But that's just me, as you are you,&lt;br /&gt;And in the end you &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;always came through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Lanesville where you are from,&lt;br /&gt;We all are here with Deb and Mom,&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts are broken, as you know,&lt;br /&gt;We really can't bear to let you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you were so crazy and loony,&lt;br /&gt;Especially with the friends who call you "Cooney",&lt;br /&gt;I know that everyone here will agree with me,&lt;br /&gt;That the Lanesville Crew is the best there could ever be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wish so much that you were here,&lt;br /&gt;Or just down "The Cove" havin' a beer.&lt;br /&gt;It's happy thoughts that will get us through,&lt;br /&gt;Like all the fun we shared with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now my poem will come to an end,&lt;br /&gt;Until the day we meet again,&lt;br /&gt;I pray that you are now at peace.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Greg With Love From Lis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-2298159266532023148?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2298159266532023148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=2298159266532023148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2298159266532023148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2298159266532023148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/goodbye-my-brother.html' title='Goodbye, My Brother'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-8871420141064795472</id><published>2009-11-04T03:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:13:29.638-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>My Best Friend</title><content type='html'>by Athena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once was here&lt;br /&gt;now is gone&lt;br /&gt;I will always&lt;br /&gt;love forever&lt;br /&gt;the laughs&lt;br /&gt;the tears&lt;br /&gt;the smiles&lt;br /&gt;without her&lt;br /&gt;my life has no direction&lt;br /&gt;no ups nor downs&lt;br /&gt;no smiles or frowns&lt;br /&gt;I miss her&lt;br /&gt;I cry&lt;br /&gt;I see her&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lie&lt;br /&gt;what ever went wrong&lt;br /&gt;I can mend&lt;br /&gt;I will always&lt;br /&gt;love forever&lt;br /&gt;my very best friend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-8871420141064795472?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/8871420141064795472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=8871420141064795472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8871420141064795472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8871420141064795472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-best-friend_04.html' title='My Best Friend'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-1944934250953915420</id><published>2009-11-04T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:10:02.753-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Don't Tell Me You Love Me</title><content type='html'>by Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me you love me if you are not sincere&lt;br /&gt;For a lie that strong can ruin my life and bring on a new fear.&lt;br /&gt;Fear to be loved, fear to love ever again&lt;br /&gt;It can cause my fragile heart to break, tear and bend.&lt;br /&gt;Think of all in life that will be missed&lt;br /&gt;because of one small broken promise&lt;br /&gt;So, when I put all of my trust deep within you&lt;br /&gt;Please don't tell me you love me, unless &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;you truly do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-1944934250953915420?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/1944934250953915420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=1944934250953915420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/1944934250953915420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/1944934250953915420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/dont-tell-me-you-love-me.html' title='Don&apos;t Tell Me You Love Me'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-8869883005496984611</id><published>2009-11-04T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:08:42.882-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best of the Best Poems'/><title type='text'>Greatly Missed</title><content type='html'>by Amy Richards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Fathers touch, A Daddy's kiss,&lt;br /&gt;A grieving Daughter, You're greatly missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An empty house, An empty chair,&lt;br /&gt;A fathers love, No longer there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A broken heart, Tear filled eye,&lt;br /&gt;Another soul to fill the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many memories in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Some I laugh, Some I cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The times we shared, The laughs we had,&lt;br /&gt;Things I miss when I think of you Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizing that's all I have to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;hold on too,&lt;br /&gt;Only memories, Of what once was you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing your laugh, I will never again hear.&lt;br /&gt;That is the reality that fills me with so much fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more smile on your face,&lt;br /&gt;No more warmth of your embrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last hug, The last kiss,&lt;br /&gt;The last "goodbye" leaves me with one last wish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To have you Dad, here today,&lt;br /&gt;Never to leave your Daughter this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Father's touch, A Daddy's kiss,&lt;br /&gt;A grieving Daughter, YOU'RE GREATLY MISSED! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-8869883005496984611?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/8869883005496984611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=8869883005496984611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8869883005496984611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8869883005496984611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/greatly-missed.html' title='Greatly Missed'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-1414270390060880244</id><published>2009-10-24T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T23:09:34.933-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Where Are You Daddy?</title><content type='html'>by Diane Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey daddy, I'm right here -&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey daddy, I'm talking to you -&lt;br /&gt;Can't you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey daddy, I need a hug -&lt;br /&gt;Can't you touch me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play catch daddy.&lt;br /&gt;Teach me to fish.&lt;br /&gt;Help me build a birdhouse.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, daddy, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;I can see you standing there -&lt;br /&gt;What's the matter daddy?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you even care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you daddy -&lt;br /&gt;Don't you love me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind daddy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-1414270390060880244?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/1414270390060880244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=1414270390060880244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/1414270390060880244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/1414270390060880244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/where-are-you-daddy.html' title='Where Are You Daddy?'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7400956891271294087</id><published>2009-10-24T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T22:08:05.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The Hard Part Is Over With</title><content type='html'>by Bahar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk into my bathroom,&lt;br /&gt;Turn the radio up,&lt;br /&gt;So nobody can hear,&lt;br /&gt;I get on my knees,&lt;br /&gt;Get my hair out of my face,&lt;br /&gt;I shove my fingers down my throat,&lt;br /&gt;Scratching the back of my throat,&lt;br /&gt;It burns inside,&lt;br /&gt;Tears run down my face,&lt;br /&gt;I do this over and over,&lt;br /&gt;Until there is nothing left to come out,&lt;br /&gt;Now there &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;is an empty feeling inside of me,&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I love and cherish,&lt;br /&gt;At least the hard part is over with now,&lt;br /&gt;Until the next time comes when I feel fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-7400956891271294087?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7400956891271294087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=7400956891271294087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7400956891271294087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7400956891271294087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/hard-part-is-over-with.html' title='The Hard Part Is Over With'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-8835817727884374418</id><published>2009-10-24T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T22:05:30.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Mom, I Know</title><content type='html'>by Amanda Winn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you care for me, Mom, and&lt;br /&gt;I know you love me, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;I do what you tell me, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;and I know What�s Right, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;Although you may not know it, Mom,&lt;br /&gt;you are my best friend, Mom, and . . .&lt;br /&gt;I Love You So Much Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this for you, Mom, to tell you&lt;br /&gt;How much I care for you, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;I�ll be &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;a kind person, Mom, and I�ll do&lt;br /&gt;Everything for you, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;You may never know it, Mom, but&lt;br /&gt;you�re not only my mom, but&lt;br /&gt;My Friend, and . . .&lt;br /&gt;I Love You Very Much Mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-8835817727884374418?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/8835817727884374418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=8835817727884374418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8835817727884374418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8835817727884374418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/mom-i-know.html' title='Mom, I Know'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2245986170634755878</id><published>2009-10-24T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T21:46:57.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>You'll Never Know</title><content type='html'>by Sonja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know&lt;br /&gt;How much I loved you,&lt;br /&gt;How much I cared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know&lt;br /&gt;About my pain,&lt;br /&gt;About my broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know&lt;br /&gt;How much I cried,&lt;br /&gt;Just lying on my bed&lt;br /&gt;And thinking of&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt; you . . .&lt;br /&gt;kissing her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-2245986170634755878?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2245986170634755878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=2245986170634755878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2245986170634755878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2245986170634755878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/youll-never-know.html' title='You&apos;ll Never Know'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-6098320533282285785</id><published>2009-10-24T21:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T21:44:54.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depression'/><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>by Jamie Hjelm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was young&lt;br /&gt;His life had just begun&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden it was taken away&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even get to say the things I wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;Only if God could see&lt;br /&gt;How he could of turned out to be&lt;br /&gt;Alcohol was the cause&lt;br /&gt;He was wrong and broke the law&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't the only one to pay&lt;br /&gt;I still cry to this day&lt;br /&gt;He would have been 21 this year&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I envision him in my mind&lt;br /&gt;As clear as I would in a mirror&lt;br /&gt;I only hope he knows&lt;br /&gt;that no matter where &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;in life I go&lt;br /&gt;I love him so much&lt;br /&gt;I only wish I could feel his touch&lt;br /&gt;Only if God could see&lt;br /&gt;How much he meant to me&lt;br /&gt;Why won't the sorrow disappear?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I stop shedding the tears?&lt;br /&gt;I never told him how much I cared&lt;br /&gt;or how much I enjoyed the things we shared&lt;br /&gt;All of mind is filled with hate&lt;br /&gt;Because I never told him of my love&lt;br /&gt;and now it's too late&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel he's here&lt;br /&gt;I only wish he didn't drink that beer&lt;br /&gt;For he'd be alive today&lt;br /&gt;and I wouldn't think of reasons "Why?" to say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-6098320533282285785?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6098320533282285785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=6098320533282285785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6098320533282285785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6098320533282285785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-516563575347325058</id><published>2009-10-24T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T21:41:46.263-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>Your Eyes</title><content type='html'>by Helea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look at your eyes, I see your true self.&lt;br /&gt;I see you're sweet, and caring.&lt;br /&gt;I see you're giving and forgiving.&lt;br /&gt;I see your love for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look at your eyes I stop myself from crying&lt;br /&gt;When I'm alone and think about your eyes I cry.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking that one day I'll never see those eyes again&lt;br /&gt;That I'll never see the love or the sweetness&lt;br /&gt;Or the love that makes you who you are.&lt;br /&gt;One day you'll be gone - gone from me.&lt;br /&gt;Gone from this world.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what happens, those eyes will &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;one day close&lt;br /&gt;And forever rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never be completely gone,&lt;br /&gt;Because every time I close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;There you will be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-516563575347325058?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/516563575347325058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=516563575347325058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/516563575347325058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/516563575347325058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/your-eyes.html' title='Your Eyes'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-4272917698639872388</id><published>2009-10-24T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T21:00:22.025-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>Goodbye At Last</title><content type='html'>by Barbi D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye is never easy&lt;br /&gt;It's the hardest thing to do&lt;br /&gt;But what hurts even more&lt;br /&gt;Is not the chance to say it to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday is just a memory&lt;br /&gt;Our laughter was sunny and bright&lt;br /&gt;Then clouds started to gather&lt;br /&gt;For you were no where in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were my first real love&lt;br /&gt;And this I will never forget&lt;br /&gt;How you left without a warning&lt;br /&gt;No good-byes, my only regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;may be now&lt;br /&gt;Always searching for another so true&lt;br /&gt;To place my world of emotion&lt;br /&gt;Handing my love to someone like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If again I must go there&lt;br /&gt;And experience all the pain&lt;br /&gt;I would do it in a minute&lt;br /&gt;For all the good I would gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what my wrongs&lt;br /&gt;You offered only love&lt;br /&gt;Until the day you left me&lt;br /&gt;For your new home up above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you still are with me&lt;br /&gt;Your love is within my heart&lt;br /&gt;Though life is no longer present&lt;br /&gt;Our souls will never part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is given to you in honor&lt;br /&gt;Of all that we did share&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted you to know, dear,&lt;br /&gt;How much I really did care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-4272917698639872388?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4272917698639872388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=4272917698639872388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4272917698639872388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4272917698639872388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodbye-at-last.html' title='Goodbye At Last'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-4946513502863475179</id><published>2009-10-24T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:52:52.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>Forever Young</title><content type='html'>by Renee 'nay' Kristen Kristen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in the glorious years&lt;br /&gt;within the memory of belief, lost of all grief.&lt;br /&gt;Take the reasons,&lt;br /&gt;which once seemed so clear,&lt;br /&gt;but never mind, you have nothing to fear.&lt;br /&gt;For you my fried will be, forever young,&lt;br /&gt;Forever in the heart of memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the glory of all time,&lt;br /&gt;the wisdom was there within that smile,&lt;br /&gt;You see you could have told us,&lt;br /&gt;there within lies the &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So shed a smile, and grin a tear,&lt;br /&gt;For you my friend, will be,&lt;br /&gt;Forever young, Forever young.&lt;br /&gt;Forever in the heart of memory,&lt;br /&gt;We see not through or misery.&lt;br /&gt;Forever young, forever young.&lt;br /&gt;There's a new angel tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-4946513502863475179?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4946513502863475179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=4946513502863475179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4946513502863475179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4946513502863475179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/forever-young.html' title='Forever Young'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-8721479544907175892</id><published>2009-10-24T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:46:39.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depression'/><title type='text'>Just a Little Longer</title><content type='html'>by Maria Byrne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desolation,&lt;br /&gt;Wide open space,&lt;br /&gt;Between the trees and me,&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness and me,&lt;br /&gt;Confusion and decisions,&lt;br /&gt;Feelings hard to define,&lt;br /&gt;And I say to myself,&lt;br /&gt;Just a little longer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coldness seeps&lt;br /&gt;Its way in,&lt;br /&gt;I am falling deeper,&lt;br /&gt;Into what I fear most,&lt;br /&gt;As I reach out,&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing there,&lt;br /&gt;As possible there was something once,&lt;br /&gt;Only to be gone,&lt;br /&gt;And I say to myself,&lt;br /&gt;Just a little longer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun drops,&lt;br /&gt;The last inch of &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;light falls,&lt;br /&gt;The squirrels more likely to be huddled up,&lt;br /&gt;But not me,&lt;br /&gt;Something I never possessed,&lt;br /&gt;And I say to myself,&lt;br /&gt;Just a little longer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the sun has gone,&lt;br /&gt;Darkness spreads its wings over me,&lt;br /&gt;I see nothing so no one sees me,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling of bitterness only,&lt;br /&gt;And I say to myself,&lt;br /&gt;Just a little longer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Owl peers down,&lt;br /&gt;With question in her eyes,&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't have a hope,&lt;br /&gt;In helping me,&lt;br /&gt;As she doesn't see my pain,&lt;br /&gt;Spreads her wings,&lt;br /&gt;Passes me by,&lt;br /&gt;And I say to myself,&lt;br /&gt;Just a little longer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soft earth,&lt;br /&gt;Seems the only thing holding me up,&lt;br /&gt;Even then I could slip,&lt;br /&gt;And wondering takes me,&lt;br /&gt;To why and how I got here,&lt;br /&gt;Without even knowing it,&lt;br /&gt;Yet no one notices,&lt;br /&gt;As they didn't see before,&lt;br /&gt;So I say to myself,&lt;br /&gt;Just a little longer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shimmering in the darkness,&lt;br /&gt;I see two moons,&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting off a stream of thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;Ongoing forever more,&lt;br /&gt;Along a rocky road,&lt;br /&gt;Slowly giving in to finding a way out,&lt;br /&gt;I take the plunge under the river,&lt;br /&gt;Then the wind carries a whisper,&lt;br /&gt;Gently on a breeze,&lt;br /&gt;'Just a little longer.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-8721479544907175892?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/8721479544907175892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=8721479544907175892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8721479544907175892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8721479544907175892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-little-longer.html' title='Just a Little Longer'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3347458369529407023</id><published>2009-10-24T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:45:12.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depression'/><title type='text'>Screams Of Silence</title><content type='html'>by Tim Chambers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begone ye screams of silence, harbingers of pain&lt;br /&gt;Cloaked in isolation, you mock in harsh disdain&lt;br /&gt;My soul is torn asunder, I curse you, God of Hell&lt;br /&gt;As you pierced my tortured soul, what horrors I befell.&lt;br /&gt;You spoke of quiet solitude, to tempt me to your lair&lt;br /&gt;Then lanced me in my troubled heart, to depths of dark despair&lt;br /&gt;Nemesis, I beg of thee, rise up in righteous ire&lt;br /&gt;Protect me from Tisiphone, from Hell's eternal fire&lt;br /&gt;With all my voice I scream to you, protect me from the night&lt;br /&gt;Alas, in forlorn desperation, I journey to &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;the light&lt;br /&gt;Banished to mind's Coventry, I heed the demon's call&lt;br /&gt;Beckoned by the silent screams, I enter Dante's hall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-3347458369529407023?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3347458369529407023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=3347458369529407023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3347458369529407023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3347458369529407023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/screams-of-silence.html' title='Screams Of Silence'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-6510250118261733095</id><published>2009-10-24T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:41:51.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>You Are Like The Diamond</title><content type='html'>by LoveBug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are like the diamond&lt;br /&gt;You glimmer and glow&lt;br /&gt;And shine so brightly&lt;br /&gt;Some, like me, draw close&lt;br /&gt;To feel your warmth, your heat&lt;br /&gt;Only to find none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are like the diamond&lt;br /&gt;You are bright and strong&lt;br /&gt;But you have no warmth, or love&lt;br /&gt;It's a terrible game&lt;br /&gt;To play with people's hearts&lt;br /&gt;Like mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are like the &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;diamond&lt;br /&gt;You will last longer than most&lt;br /&gt;But you will have no love&lt;br /&gt;No warmth to back up that bright light&lt;br /&gt;So what kind of life will it be?&lt;br /&gt;Besides long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you regret it someday?&lt;br /&gt;Regret being so much like the diamond&lt;br /&gt;Regret being so cold&lt;br /&gt;And look for me&lt;br /&gt;A find me gone?&lt;br /&gt;Can I ever leave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I can never leave you&lt;br /&gt;I am drawn to this cold light&lt;br /&gt;This false sense of warmth you give&lt;br /&gt;I keep wishing and hoping&lt;br /&gt;That someday, you will give warmth&lt;br /&gt;But, this will never be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds last forever &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-6510250118261733095?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6510250118261733095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=6510250118261733095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6510250118261733095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6510250118261733095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-are-like-diamond.html' title='You Are Like The Diamond'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7208702274640050427</id><published>2009-10-24T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:38:11.538-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>by Anna Gillis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said the words I love you,&lt;br /&gt;But it is obvious things have changed.&lt;br /&gt;I said the words I love you,&lt;br /&gt;And my feelings are still the same.&lt;br /&gt;You said I'll love you forever,&lt;br /&gt;But forever wasn't long enough.&lt;br /&gt;I said I'll love you always,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll mean it forever.&lt;br /&gt;But I can not imply to you&lt;br /&gt;What that means,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause your version of &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;Isn't what it seems,&lt;br /&gt;And my version of Always&lt;br /&gt;Seems like an unrealistic dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-7208702274640050427?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7208702274640050427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=7208702274640050427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7208702274640050427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7208702274640050427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VcS4TwMzCgY/SjEG9Bh7GeI/AAAAAAAAATI/f1vAtuMtg0s/S220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-5966444625120319995</id><published>2009-10-24T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:34:40.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>Promises Made</title><content type='html'>by Christopher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's goals, dim memories.&lt;br /&gt;Dark saddened eyes, blurring with tears.&lt;br /&gt;Painful scars borne; Love's history.&lt;br /&gt;Futures crumble when doubt appears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No brightly lit hope envisioned,&lt;br /&gt;When following after harsh words.&lt;br /&gt;Hurt soul splits in twain, partitioned.&lt;br /&gt;Swooned by appeal - when numbness lured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologies made, never bought.&lt;br /&gt;Price paid turned out far too costly.&lt;br /&gt;Though never &lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;known what would be wrought -&lt;br /&gt;Must walk into the night softly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One wish, only to be released.&lt;br /&gt;Granted - now receive this token.&lt;br /&gt;Words written in rhyme, love's deceased.&lt;br /&gt;When promises made . . . were broken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5354799848273945514-5966444625120319995?l=thebest-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5966444625120319995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5354799848273945514&amp;postID=5966444625120319995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5966444625120319995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5966444625120319995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/promises-made.html' title='Promises Made'/><author><name>Drs. 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