Saturday, 30 April 2016
Childhood Memories
The little things remembered
when once I was a child
of using our imaginations
how we laughed and smiled
Waiting at the village green
for the school bus to come our way
no computers or mobiles seen
chalk boards, the order of the day
After all the chores were done
we played outside in all weather
go-karts, rounders or hide-n-seek
as long as our gang was together
Our pocket money seemed a lot
down the sweet shop with our friends
blackjacks and lemon sherbets
all stocked up for the weekends
Sleep overs and parties too
or helping out down on the farm
getting muddy or a cut knee
all was good, no need for alarm
It`s a shame it`s not like that now
kids seem to grow up too fast
they should hold on to their childhood
enjoy themselves and make it last
© Lissie Bull 2014
Friday, 29 April 2016
Ocean `s Stars
Moon light
shimmers over
a dancing ocean
rippling
with the currents
leaving a trail
on the
undulating surface
of sparkling stars
reflecting
heaven`s wonders
lightly skipping
through the waves
brightening
up the world
with love......
Inspired by a photo on DeviantArt by annyevgenyevna
Moon light
shimmers over
a dancing ocean
rippling
with the currents
leaving a trail
on the
undulating surface
of sparkling stars
reflecting
heaven`s wonders
lightly skipping
through the waves
brightening
up the world
with love......
© Lissie Poems 2014.
Inspired by a photo on DeviantArt by annyevgenyevna
Thursday, 28 April 2016
Sand Moon
Rippling sands of time
sway across the night sky
undulating by the moon
on its path, arched so high
sway across the night sky
undulating by the moon
on its path, arched so high
Silhouetting all about
creating striking designs
across this beautiful orb
leaving sandy fine lines
The bright rays of the moon
spreading light across the lands
shrubs swaying in the foreground
feeling like waving hands
With soft hues of autumn
floating on winged beams
as the moon follows its path
dwelling in the land of dreams
© Lissie Bull 2020
Image found on pinterest.com
Wednesday, 27 April 2016
National Poetry Month
April has been a wonderful month and sadly nearly over!
I have enjoyed writing, reading new poems and meeting great poets and learning all the time.
Hope you've all had a great month too ! Have you a favourite moment, a new poem or have you made new friends too.
Let's keep the momentum going and see what we can achieve!
If you would like to share a poem, either one of your own or a favourite, please feel free, I love reading new poems.
Lissie
Let's keep the momentum going and see what we can achieve!
If you would like to share a poem, either one of your own or a favourite, please feel free, I love reading new poems.
Lissie
Good morning, can't believe it's half way through the week again....time goes by so quickly!!
I'll be working on some Father's Day verses and proof reading some poems, so a quieter day for me. What are your plans for Wednesday ? I hope you all have a lovely productive day. Here's an Angel poem for you this morning.
Angels
Where do angels go to sleep
once they've left my side?
do they fall off the clouds
as they watch me from above
these questions intrigue me
for life`s full of mysteries
helping the world go round
as angels fills our life with love
© Lissie Bull 2014
I'll be working on some Father's Day verses and proof reading some poems, so a quieter day for me. What are your plans for Wednesday ? I hope you all have a lovely productive day. Here's an Angel poem for you this morning.
Angels
Where do angels go to sleep
once they've left my side?
do they fall off the clouds
as they watch me from above
these questions intrigue me
for life`s full of mysteries
helping the world go round
as angels fills our life with love
© Lissie Bull 2014
Tuesday, 26 April 2016
Monday, 25 April 2016
Mother`s Tears
it` a lonely world
as a mother stands there
living the pain of loss
for the child in her care
as this deep heart ache
that`s ripped through her soul
now there`s complete silence
nothing will ever be whole
struggling emotions
tears flowing gently
memories from before
mother`s love so intently
with time standing still
this is to much to bare
feel life`s in bubble
nothing more but despair !
© Lissie Bull 2016
Sunday, 24 April 2016
Red Fur
A glimpse of red fur in the night
bright flash of eyes can be seen
then a streak of white tipped tail
just shows where it has been
there`s silence in the suburbs
though they scurry all about
scrambling through the rubbish
searching for food with their snout
only seen in dim street lights
as they saunter on around
their pups following along
glad they`re not chased by hound
able to blend into the night
foxes are resilient
alert in an urban world
these creatures are brilliant!
Friday, 22 April 2016
Dear Sid,
Spring time is with us once again
and bright flowers remind us of you
we give thanks for all the memories
of a man we loved through and through
as birthdays are such unique days
when families come together
reminiscing all the great times we had
now held in our hearts forever
dear Sid, we miss you very much
on such a special day
keeping your memory alive
by celebrating your Birthday !
Happy Birthday Sid !
© Lissie Poems 2016
Wednesday, 20 April 2016
Tuesday, 19 April 2016
Sunday, 17 April 2016
Floating Candles
soft shimmering lights
mirrored on the surface
as each one floats along
illuminating this place
half submerged in water
these small islands of flames
sail on by so slowly
like bright elegant dames
these gentle candles
illuminate their way
drifting through the waters
creating a floating bouquet
inspired by a photo of floating candles....
© Lissie Poems 2014.
Paper wings fluttering on the wind
bright colours flashing through the light
many shimmering tones in the sun
warming up together, before flight
silently assembling in great hoards
drawing strength as one in the day
reds, whites, purples and pale blues
catching attention in a big way.
while flitting from flower to flower
tasting that wonderful nectar there
these majestic creatures feed
using their long tongues with flair
wonderful insects for all to see
filling our lives with great pleasure
bright beautiful butterflies
they are here for us to treasure.
Butterflies are like silent fluttering rainbows, brightening up our world!
© Lis Bull 2013
Here on this spot
is where I will rest
watching all of life
from this step is best
It`s comfy sat here
half way up the stairs
I`m all stretched out
better than on the chairs
Can safely snooze on
observing contently
always looking my best
while purring gently
Aware of all events
up stairs and below
for my step`s great fun
as I enjoy life`s show!!
© Lissie Bull 2014
Image found on Pinterest.com
Saturday, 16 April 2016
Shattered Dreams
I stand here a broken woman
pride shattered beyond redemption
for where once I held my head high
I only see your deception
really thought you believed in me
for you offered me your support
but when my world started to crumble
all encouragement was cut short
quick to leave me by the road side
and walk away never turning back
I was a nobody in your eyes
clearly you were on a new track!
once I had my dreams and hopes..
there`s not much left for me to say
all I have are my shattered dreams
they`ll have to wait another day
© Lissie Bull 2016
image found on flip2success.com
image found on flip2success.com
Thursday, 14 April 2016
Little Dreamer
Little sleepy head
what do you see
all snuggled up
in my duvet
little nose twitching
as you dream on....!
gentle purrs are heard
as you move your paw
run free in your world
your eyes shut tight
closed against the night
my sweet dreamer......!
chasing brown mice
through your dreamland
as you race around
while your body sleeps on
so rest now sleepy kitten
my little dreamer.....!
Wednesday, 13 April 2016
Poets write either for themselves or for everyone. The lucky one casn do both, I started by just writing for myself after I lost my husband to cancer. I couldn't tell people how I felt verbally. It was then suggested that I try and write down how I felt.
The poetry flowed freely and I felt a huge release and peace too..
I have been writing ever since and still feel that my husband, Steve, is with me all the way.
Tender Moments
Tender moments
a sweet scented aura
silent tranquility
with petals so soft
smooth cool pebbles
all dark and shiny
contrasting so well
with all that`s around
restful colours
pleasant to the eyes
calming the heart beat
so lightly touching
this tender moment
caressing senses
smooths stones, soft petals
contrasting so well
© Lissie Bull 2014
image taken by leilani_m
Tender moments
a sweet scented aura
silent tranquility
with petals so soft
smooth cool pebbles
all dark and shiny
contrasting so well
with all that`s around
restful colours
pleasant to the eyes
calming the heart beat
so lightly touching
this tender moment
caressing senses
smooths stones, soft petals
contrasting so well
© Lissie Bull 2014
image taken by leilani_m
Tuesday, 12 April 2016
Monday, 11 April 2016
Sunday, 10 April 2016
Dreams are like angels
they keep bad feelings at bay
floating through white clouds
til the break of day
Angels are dream keepers
selecting ones that are right
helping us to drift away
on through the dark night
Protection from harm
along with fears quelled
winged beauties in white
tender memories held
These dreams are special
for minds wander while asleep
painting new pictures
that our souls may keep
For dreams are like angels
protecting us from all harms
lighting up our whole world
with beauty, love and sweet charms!
© Lissie Bull 2014
Image found on dreamstime.com
Image found on dreamstime.com
Saturday, 9 April 2016
Perfect spot
one quiet sunny afternoon
through the shafts of dappled sunlight
drifting along this gentle path
enjoying the wonders of delight
a babbling brook nearby
meanders along its pathway
minnows, frogs and sticklebacks
can be seen all through the day
primroses and bramble flowers
birds singing their many songs
the warmth of the gentle sun
shows that everything belongs.
© Lissie Bull 2022
Friday, 8 April 2016
Nature`s Music
To float with the music of life
entwined amongst the green vines
creeping over nature`s framework
dressing earth in fine designs
creating a grotto of cool shade
shielding tenders notes from the heat
soft sounds in the summer breeze
a sight that can never be beat
croaking frogs sat in lily-pads
while birds sing their songs about
tall grasses sway under the bright sky
a symphony of animal`s love played out
Mother Earth takes up the baton
hear the grasshoppers play staccato
from the owls hooting through the night
through to the dawn`s awesome crescendo
a marvelous musical world
making such a wonderful sound
using every creature to take part
in this orchestra of nature abound
© Lissie Bull 2016
Image found on pinterest
Wednesday, 6 April 2016
Pure Tranquility
Light transforms
this atmosphere
for relaxation
soft lapping tide
stillness of the day
peace, tranquility
Silence of time
floating on by
with a gentle breeze
calming the soul
through the slow movement
of ebbing waters
Undulating motions
of rippling oceans
flows continuously
gently reassuring
through changing skies
shimmering above
Such heart felt love
nurtured tenderly
in this peaceful place
where time stands still
as the soul sings
for this cherished moment.
© Lissie Bull 2014
Photo titles "Pitt River" taken by lucium55 found on DeviantArt
Light transforms
this atmosphere
for relaxation
soft lapping tide
stillness of the day
peace, tranquility
Silence of time
floating on by
with a gentle breeze
calming the soul
through the slow movement
of ebbing waters
Undulating motions
of rippling oceans
flows continuously
gently reassuring
through changing skies
shimmering above
Such heart felt love
nurtured tenderly
in this peaceful place
where time stands still
as the soul sings
for this cherished moment.
© Lissie Bull 2014
Photo titles "Pitt River" taken by lucium55 found on DeviantArt
there's something not right
for sat in the midst
very strange and bright
suspended in liquid
reflection visible
this alien world
good or terrible?
our warrior stands
so proud and so tall
all ready to pounce
and defend us all
what lies within
this watery sphere
will our defender
strike without fear?
stood on his hind legs
paws stretched out to splat
should he now attack
this defender cat
© Lissie Bull 2015
Copyright: Francois VIGNERON
so proud and so tall
all ready to pounce
and defend us all
what lies within
this watery sphere
will our defender
strike without fear?
stood on his hind legs
paws stretched out to splat
should he now attack
this defender cat
© Lissie Bull 2015
Copyright: Francois VIGNERON
Dawn should........
Dawn should awaken my sleepy soul
as night doesn`t always relax everything
dreams flash before my eyes so vividly
I feel so damaged, like a broken wing
Dawn should be a happy time of the day
for some this is true, for others not so
for me, a reminder of the hardships
that I struggle through, making me feel low
Dawn should energize my whole being
after the darkness of the night before
strengthen me for the whole day ahead
to enable me cope, this I implore
Dawn doesn`t always do that for me
I can feel drained, restless, downcast
my soul is damaged, I need to feel free
fly with the angels, be happy at last.
© Lissie Bull 2016
Dawn should awaken my sleepy soul
as night doesn`t always relax everything
dreams flash before my eyes so vividly
I feel so damaged, like a broken wing
Dawn should be a happy time of the day
for some this is true, for others not so
for me, a reminder of the hardships
that I struggle through, making me feel low
Dawn should energize my whole being
after the darkness of the night before
strengthen me for the whole day ahead
to enable me cope, this I implore
Dawn doesn`t always do that for me
I can feel drained, restless, downcast
my soul is damaged, I need to feel free
fly with the angels, be happy at last.
© Lissie Bull 2016
Monday, 4 April 2016
Rhythmic lapping
of incoming tide
under evening sun
as light tries to hide
shadows growing
over frothy waves
slowly rolling in
to deserted caves
flickering lights
yellow and gold
rolls with the ocean
gently turning cold
the end of the day
creates emotion
tender memories
locked in this ocean
© Lissie Bull 2016
image by Rafi Israel MD
Sunday, 3 April 2016
Words and Blossoms
Sweet spring blossom
along with sweet scents
brings forth flowers
showing their presents
words flow from the soul
vivid descriptions
covering pages
written transcriptions
creating stories
colourful and bright
wonderful fiction
that`s so full of light
flowing sweet pale limbs
strewn across the words
bringing it to life
through descriptive verbs
sweet words and blossoms
telling their story
nature`s emotions
flowers in glory
so enjoy all of this
with it`s bright fashion
touching heart felt words
beautiful passion
© Lissie Bull 2014 All rights reserved
Photo by Redesiuk found on DeviantArt
Sweet spring blossom
along with sweet scents
brings forth flowers
showing their presents
words flow from the soul
vivid descriptions
covering pages
written transcriptions
creating stories
colourful and bright
wonderful fiction
that`s so full of light
flowing sweet pale limbs
strewn across the words
bringing it to life
through descriptive verbs
sweet words and blossoms
telling their story
nature`s emotions
flowers in glory
so enjoy all of this
with it`s bright fashion
touching heart felt words
beautiful passion
© Lissie Bull 2014 All rights reserved
Photo by Redesiuk found on DeviantArt
Saturday, 2 April 2016
Friday, 1 April 2016
The Quiet Pool
pale blue silk rippling gently
a mirror reflecting the clouds
hiding the depths down below
all drifting behind these shrouds
lapping against the land`s edge
an almost silent splash is heard
increasing circles across the water
this moving fluid that's stirred
as the sun brushes the surface
leaving patterns for me to see
with the shadows moving slowly
creating such tranquility
© Lissie Bull 2014
Image found on atexture.com
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