I live in One Hundred Mile House BC (Canada) , I am 32 years old, male, born January 11 1982. I enjoy writing poems, art work, writing quotes. It is time to share my poetry skills with the world. I take time and effort and allow the words to flow from the heart to create a beautiful poem. I hope you will enjoy my poems, have a good day.
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Derek James Poems
The Black Cat
During the night, after work, You wonder down an old dark road,
Can you feel the music, As it calms your soul, Music helps to keep us on our feet.
Myths And Legends
The mysterious myths and legends, a true fact or a fake fact, No one really knows for
Strength To Overcome The Loss Of Loved O...
The loss of a friend or a loss of a family member, It is never easy to
A True Kiss
Give me a kiss to show me how much you love me, A Kiss that will make me tingle all over.
Always Protected By The Eye Of Horus
Mysterious in many ways, Egyptian god set out to protect those in need of protection.
Poetry Is Like A Beautiful Work Of Art
A poem has no right or wrong, How to write your poem is up to you,
A Christmas To Cherish And To Remember A...
Christmas is the time to celebrate precious memories with loved ones, Family and friends sit in front of
My Secret Admirer
Secret admirer makes me blush, touching words that spark my
Always make sure to stay on the trails in Ireland, If you should ever stray off the trails too far,
Never Rush Tomorrow
Tomorrow never says what will happen to us, The days ahead of us come in different disguises,
My Cat Loves That Colorful Sofa
My cat likes to sleep on the sofa, Every night, on the same spot all the time.
Sweet Candy Cane
Deliciously sweet and colorful, A flavor of refreshing mint.
Cheerful Summer Blessings
Summer is the best time to enjoy the sun, Let it shine all around you to warm the soul,
Comments about Derek James
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The Black Cat
During the night, after
You wonder down an old
The wind blows through
old creepy hollow trees,
Almost making it sound
like someone is speaking
in every direction.
An owl with glowing eyes
swooping down to catch
that sneaky mouse that
unexpectedly ran between
Suddenly swoops down in
front of you,
As you let out a chilling
scream of terror.
You walk deeper into the
Wondering what else might
be lurking in the dark
Oh, how you wished you have
taken another way ...