Christopher Tye

Rookie - 274 Points (Lincolnshire, England)

Christopher Tye Poems

1. The Last Chain Home Tower 5/31/2012
2. The Dying Exile 5/31/2012
3. Without Love 6/6/2012
4. If 6/7/2012
5. The Humble Snail 6/7/2012
6. 'Crye' 6/7/2012
7. When I Die 6/12/2012
8. The Old Plum Tree 6/14/2012
9. Judgement 6/14/2012
10. No Surrender 6/14/2012
11. Empires Of Sand 6/15/2012
12. The Peacock Laments 6/15/2012
13. Music & Poetry 6/20/2012
14. Without Light 6/12/2012
15. Why Hate When We Can Love 6/22/2012
16. How Many More? 6/22/2012
17. Angels 6/26/2012
18. Forever Delayed (V.1) 6/27/2012
19. Forever Delayed (V.2) 6/27/2012
20. This And That's 6/27/2012
21. Of Gods & Kings 7/7/2012
22. Tye 7/24/2012
23. The Settlement Camp 7/24/2012
24. Mr Tye's Ties 7/25/2012
25. 男性と木 9/27/2012
26. 生と死 9/27/2012
27. Life & Death 9/27/2012
28. Life Reborn 9/27/2012
29. 人生リボーン 9/27/2012
30. 人生 9/28/2012
31. The Moon And The Cherry Tree 9/28/2012
32. ザ月と桜 9/28/2012
33. Orchards In The Snow 9/28/2012
34. Buds, Berries And Birds 12/23/2014
35. Non Sibi Sed Patriae 12/23/2014
36. Igni Renatus 12/23/2014
37. Beans 12/24/2014
38. To 12/24/2014
39. Tears 12/24/2014
40. The Three Rulers 10/25/2012
Best Poem of Christopher Tye

Obsidian

Born out of the heat of volcanoes,
Nature's own glass it is so beautiful and rare,
So hard it can take an edge sharper than flint,
Yet so few of us have heard of it,
A barely known wonder of the natural world,
Yet it has uses like pumice does,
It ability to take a razor sharp edge,
Far sharper than any steel,
Gives it a useful role in surgical tools.

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Without Love

Without Love

Without love how can we grow as people,
Without love how can than there be hope,
Without love how can than there be life,
Without love how can we have a soul.

By Christopher Tye

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