Onlyme : Writing

Doggie Daycare.

Doggie Daycare.

A Poem by Onlyme


Doggie DayCareOur neighbour took her dogto doggie daycare.And he loved it. Not the guythe dog of course.He was a little bit nervous atfirst. Then he w..
The Rich Kids Of Beverly Hills.

The Rich Kids Of Beverly Hills.

A Poem by Onlyme


The rich kids of Beverly Hill.Going to their fancy schools andcollages.Paid for by their Millionaire and Billionaire parents.Driving expensive sports ..
The dedicated God Preachers.

The dedicated God Preachers.

A Poem by Onlyme


The dedicated God preacherswho are on television, twenty fourhours a day. Telling us how great God is.As they live in their fancymansions. And keep as..
The Dedicated Marathon Runner.

The Dedicated Marathon Runner.

A Poem by Onlyme


The dedicated marathon runnerHe is always out on his beat.Early in the morning to lasta thing at night.Watching what he eats, but making sure he eats ..
Creativity Shared

Creativity Shared

A Poem by Onlyme


We write our thoughts,ours made up tales.Our stories about our lives.Even tales, that are fantasy,about romance.Good old horror, historic, war,famine ..
Bestowed Upon Me..

Bestowed Upon Me..

A Poem by Onlyme


Flowers in the atticfrom a very long time ago.Reminds of our marriageFrom that wonderful day, we had that honouredeach union and pledgedour undying lo..
Right between the eyes.

Right between the eyes.

A Poem by Onlyme


Sometimes wonderwhy do I bother?When all I get is s**t.For all my caring waysand help.I might as well as getslapped in the face with a wet fish.For al..
Never any peace..

Never any peace..

A Poem by Onlyme


Frustration is a nightmareGiving forward noticebut yet they let us down.Protein drinks to live or die.But yet the chemist let us down.Phoning around l..
The dumping ground called the Earth.

The dumping ground called the Earth.

A Poem by Onlyme


The destruction of man is seen everywhere.On this planet called earth.From the rainforest in Brazil. Daily getting ripped down for the wood. To be use..
The gates of hell are Open.

The gates of hell are Open.

A Poem by Onlyme


The gates of hell are openAnd out pops the devil himself.Grinning and laughing out loud.He comes to this world called earth above. And has a good look..