Skip to content
Linespedia

60's Born Poet

By 1stpoet

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

60's Born Poet My poetry is the door to my mind Thoughts strung like glass beads through which you enter Black light illuminates emotions Casting hues contrary to the norm I paint with fluorescent words So on my incense you are carried To the world in which I live Shelter Is just a shout away And my words scream Begging you to come deeper within Once inside you kiss the sky As you ride a magical carpet While Neil Young sings "Old man take a look at my life" William Dawes April 2001 copyright: 1st poetApril 2001, Written January 5th, 2002 © on Jan 05 2002 08:31 AM PST   0 • 10

AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.

About this line

"60's Born Poet..."

Attribution & Rights

Author:1stpoet

Source:AllPoetry

"60's Born Poet..." by 1stpoet

For usage rights, copyright concerns, or to report an issue with this content, please visit our Copyright & Report page.

Classified Tags

Related lines

"Hard Rain The storm is advancing the thunder entrancing the winds begin to wail time to take in extended sail on the horizon, flickering light waves crashing in dead of night sailors, we shall stand..."

"Clockwork The walls resound with echoes a constant drumming of ticks and tocks for there are many faces hung there those belonging to the clocks as I hear the ringing of the bells and the tone of ea..."

"Infrastructure Roadways reach around the city the way my arms reach around you no area uncharted a driving force causes thoughts to travel within the highway of my mind my love flows as water throug..."

"Chivalry Forever young I will stay From drinking at the bay Of tranquillity you provide You refresh my sapped strength For you I would go any length I venture on quests of love I have no fears of d..."

"Sometimes (a poem on depression) Sometimes I am hurting inside I try to hide myself, to no avail for I feel as if I am wearing a 3 inch mini skirt and people are staring, in hopes of viewing my most..."

"Cliché My memory floats like dust within your mind radiantly reflective when candles of pleasure are present Settled, heavy coating you if the dampness of sorrow sheds tear in your heart Your finge..."

1stpoet

About 1stpoet

Full Bibliography
Continue Reading

"Hard Rain The storm is advancing the thunder entr..."

Weekly Poetic Insight

Join our literary Sanctuary

Get the most inspiring lines, poetic analysis, and secret shayaris delivered to your inbox every Sunday.