Submissions by DreamerSeeker
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I love poetry. I've been writing since I was 16 (I'm 21 now), and I love to write about nature and life.
STORY POEM
Published
4th Sep 2014 9:07pm
4th Sep 2014 9:07pm
The Land Within
I lay my head down
as I close my eyes.
Thoughts were racing
through my mind.
Now draining,
with each breath I take.
I feel the magic
my restful mind can make.
A kingdom of love,
filled with soft-guiding hands.
A peaceful place
where nothing can hurt me.
The thing I love most,
Is that my soul is a plane
that can always take flight.
And I can fly freely
throughout the entire night.
People say that this is heaven,
to me, it's just a second world
created within ourselves.
A world...
as I close my eyes.
Thoughts were racing
through my mind.
Now draining,
with each breath I take.
I feel the magic
my restful mind can make.
A kingdom of love,
filled with soft-guiding hands.
A peaceful place
where nothing can hurt me.
The thing I love most,
Is that my soul is a plane
that can always take flight.
And I can fly freely
throughout the entire night.
People say that this is heaven,
to me, it's just a second world
created within ourselves.
A world...
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LOVE POEM
Published
29th Aug 2014 4:58pm
29th Aug 2014 4:58pm
Love
Lost from the world
Our lives seem so empty.
Vacant from how we use to be.
Everyone searching for it blindly.
Our lives seem so empty.
Vacant from how we use to be.
Everyone searching for it blindly.
43 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
27th Aug 2014 6:33pm
27th Aug 2014 6:33pm
Happy Smelly Surprise (for humor)
Twinkle twinkle little snakes
Oh, how my booty really aches.
Sitting like this all day long,
Playing you this lovely song.
Did you hear that little squeak?
Pretty soon it's going to reek.
What is that, it smells so bad?
If you laugh it will make me sad.
Why my face is all beat red?
It means soon I will be dead.
My poor snakes got knocked out,
It smells like little rotten trout.
Twinkle twinkle little dead snakes
I'm sorry what my booty makes.
~~~~This was for a contest that I entered on another website awhile...
Oh, how my booty really aches.
Sitting like this all day long,
Playing you this lovely song.
Did you hear that little squeak?
Pretty soon it's going to reek.
What is that, it smells so bad?
If you laugh it will make me sad.
Why my face is all beat red?
It means soon I will be dead.
My poor snakes got knocked out,
It smells like little rotten trout.
Twinkle twinkle little dead snakes
I'm sorry what my booty makes.
~~~~This was for a contest that I entered on another website awhile...
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LOVE POEM
Published
27th Aug 2014 4:42pm
27th Aug 2014 4:42pm
All I'm Trying To Say
Like the moon
Glowing so bright,
You make me smile
All day and night.
You warm my heart
When I am cold,
You cleared those dark clouds
That sheltered my soul.
Like the sun
You brighten my day,
Just those three little words,
"I love you"
Is all I'm trying to say.
Glowing so bright,
You make me smile
All day and night.
You warm my heart
When I am cold,
You cleared those dark clouds
That sheltered my soul.
Like the sun
You brighten my day,
Just those three little words,
"I love you"
Is all I'm trying to say.
106 reads
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Aug 2014 1:09pm
25th Aug 2014 1:09pm
What Happened To My Life?
Everyday is the same exact thing
I wonder all day and night what happened to my life.
Somehow I seem to have lost myself along the way
crying silently within myself.
I got a lot to say
but the pain won't let the words come out.
What do you do
when you need someone to talk to
but there's no one around?
Where do you go
when there's nothing at all around?
I've kept my feelings deep inside
and now I just want to scream.
I feel I am treated wrong
and no one can understand.
I wish to get out of...
I wonder all day and night what happened to my life.
Somehow I seem to have lost myself along the way
crying silently within myself.
I got a lot to say
but the pain won't let the words come out.
What do you do
when you need someone to talk to
but there's no one around?
Where do you go
when there's nothing at all around?
I've kept my feelings deep inside
and now I just want to scream.
I feel I am treated wrong
and no one can understand.
I wish to get out of...
34 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
28th Jul 2014 5:02pm
28th Jul 2014 5:02pm
Fireflies
A favorite past time,
For a child and the child within.
Fireflies come out and light up the night.
Their beauty brings out
the sweet innocence of a child,
to run happy and free
after the sun has set.
Blinking their lights together
like a morse code.
A code of which we cannot understand,
but admire deeply,
with fascination.
They're trusting enough,
that when you hold out your hand
they will land and rest upon it.
One of the world's many wonders
right in our very own, backyard.
For a child and the child within.
Fireflies come out and light up the night.
Their beauty brings out
the sweet innocence of a child,
to run happy and free
after the sun has set.
Blinking their lights together
like a morse code.
A code of which we cannot understand,
but admire deeply,
with fascination.
They're trusting enough,
that when you hold out your hand
they will land and rest upon it.
One of the world's many wonders
right in our very own, backyard.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
27th Jul 2014 1:28am
27th Jul 2014 1:28am
A Place of Peace
Alone I walk
through a mystical forest.
Leaves as red as rubies
drifting silently
onto the paved pathway.
A thin layer of fog,
lingering,
getting thicker
the deeper I go in.
Nothing but the sound of leaves,
crunching,
beneath my feet.
A place of wonder,
where I can feel at ease
and my souls connection
with the holy land.
A forest so mesmerizing.
I don't ever want to leave.
I am taken back,
by mother nature's beauty.
through a mystical forest.
Leaves as red as rubies
drifting silently
onto the paved pathway.
A thin layer of fog,
lingering,
getting thicker
the deeper I go in.
Nothing but the sound of leaves,
crunching,
beneath my feet.
A place of wonder,
where I can feel at ease
and my souls connection
with the holy land.
A forest so mesmerizing.
I don't ever want to leave.
I am taken back,
by mother nature's beauty.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
24th Jul 2014 1:47am
24th Jul 2014 1:47am
Nature's Alive
I can hear the heart beat
as my feet tap the pathway
when I walk amongst Mother Nature.
Breathing new life
As the chilled sensation
Flows through trees.
and drifts around, silently.
Whistling a sweet song
that echoes across the land.
Nature has a voice,
we just have to listen.
~~~ Please let me know what you think. I'm open to suggestions!
as my feet tap the pathway
when I walk amongst Mother Nature.
Breathing new life
As the chilled sensation
Flows through trees.
and drifts around, silently.
Whistling a sweet song
that echoes across the land.
Nature has a voice,
we just have to listen.
~~~ Please let me know what you think. I'm open to suggestions!
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
19th Jul 2014 7:52pm
19th Jul 2014 7:52pm
What's Happening To Us?
A little boy
About 6 years old
Was walking down the street all alone.
His shirt was stained
His pants were worn
He was wearing socks without any shoes.
He's nothing but skin and bones.
He hasn't eaten anything in so.
How can we allow this?
We invest our money in war.
Instead, how about sparing it to heal our world?
There's children all over the world,
who are poor without a place to go.
There are families who are torn apart.
Children who are left scared and alone.
Would it hurt us to spare a dollar?
Or...
About 6 years old
Was walking down the street all alone.
His shirt was stained
His pants were worn
He was wearing socks without any shoes.
He's nothing but skin and bones.
He hasn't eaten anything in so.
How can we allow this?
We invest our money in war.
Instead, how about sparing it to heal our world?
There's children all over the world,
who are poor without a place to go.
There are families who are torn apart.
Children who are left scared and alone.
Would it hurt us to spare a dollar?
Or...
41 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
19th Jul 2014 5:11am
19th Jul 2014 5:11am
The True Michael Jackson
A broken angel
Who was lost in this world.
Being judged by everyone,
By people who don't even know him.
A child at heart
With complete innocence.
A lonely person who just wanted to be loved.
Donated all he had,
To help children around the world.
He understood,
That children are our future,
We need to make the world better for them.
A true angel sent from heaven,
A gentle soul who received so much cruelty and hate.
Now in heaven,
where he belongs,
Maybe now, he can have peace,
In a...
Who was lost in this world.
Being judged by everyone,
By people who don't even know him.
A child at heart
With complete innocence.
A lonely person who just wanted to be loved.
Donated all he had,
To help children around the world.
He understood,
That children are our future,
We need to make the world better for them.
A true angel sent from heaven,
A gentle soul who received so much cruelty and hate.
Now in heaven,
where he belongs,
Maybe now, he can have peace,
In a...
39 reads
4 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Jul 2014 10:21pm
16th Jul 2014 10:21pm
Plagiarizing!
Plagiarizing, plagiarizing
Who are you for plagiarizing?
You have stolen all my poetry,
what good are they to you?
You can never publish them,
they have their own copyright.
You can never make profit off them,
Or I will sue for every penny.
Plagiarizing is a form of crime
that should be taken seriously.
You fooled reviewers into thinking they were yours.
What does that do for anyone?
My poetry is my work,
You have no right to steal from me.
~~~~Just wrote this about someone,...
Who are you for plagiarizing?
You have stolen all my poetry,
what good are they to you?
You can never publish them,
they have their own copyright.
You can never make profit off them,
Or I will sue for every penny.
Plagiarizing is a form of crime
that should be taken seriously.
You fooled reviewers into thinking they were yours.
What does that do for anyone?
My poetry is my work,
You have no right to steal from me.
~~~~Just wrote this about someone,...
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STORY POEM
Published
13th Jul 2014 2:11am
13th Jul 2014 2:11am
An Angel Came
Last night, an angel came to me,
He spoke to me and said to have no fear.
He wiped away my tears,
and said 'I'll always be in your heart,
Even though we are far apart.'
I see him in my dreams,
I feel him in my soul.
I know everything will be ok,
At least that's what they say.
Last night an angel came to me
He said he will forever be,
Right here in my heart
Even though we are far apart,
In heaven he's watching,
He's waiting to hear his name be called.
No matter where we're at in life,
He'll always be there to...
He spoke to me and said to have no fear.
He wiped away my tears,
and said 'I'll always be in your heart,
Even though we are far apart.'
I see him in my dreams,
I feel him in my soul.
I know everything will be ok,
At least that's what they say.
Last night an angel came to me
He said he will forever be,
Right here in my heart
Even though we are far apart,
In heaven he's watching,
He's waiting to hear his name be called.
No matter where we're at in life,
He'll always be there to...
67 reads
2 Comments
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