Bri Mar

Bri Mar Poems

You can see it and hear it, it's a sensual taste,
Yes It is truly a gift to behold,
You can touch it or smell it on our senses it's based,
Aesthetically it begins to unfold.

Life can be cruel and hard to bear,
You're dead a long time that's a fact,
Why do our Gods not make us aware?
Heavens gifts are not myth but a fact.

I was forced to leave my homeland,
My children and my wife,
To find a safer place to live,
Ultimately to save my life.

I've been floating around here for quite some time,
They need to release me I've reached my prime,
I'm kicking and punching I will find a way,
In here I'm restricted so I don't want to stay.

This planet Earth is quite unique,
I live, I breathe, I'm alive,
If you take out all my goodness,
I will no longer thrive

What does it take to be a politician?
Well your demeanour has to be cheesy,
Then you must make it your life's mission,
To be a cretin who is dishonest and sleazy.

My dad bought me a brand new ball,
So we went out for a stroll,
How it made me feel ten feet tall,
He said let's take it for a roll.

Why do humans tell lies after they chastise,
Is the truth too much that they need a crutch,
Reality they must hide as it proves they've been snide,
While they don't get caught their victims are left fraught.

When you met him in person,
He would just turn and say,
I'd rather meet animals,
So crikey and g'day.

God gave us colours in our daily routine,
A clear blue sky the grass so green,
The colours of the mammals, all the life in the seas,
Our rainforest habitat they're all there to please.

Why are we obsessed with a persons colour,
When life without it would be so much duller,
We only get one chance in this life,
Yet another's shade can cause so much strife.

Travelling to other planets,
Will not allay your fears,
Believe me when I tell you,
This is going to end in tears.

The beautiful sky was bright and red,
As I looked up something hit my head,
The content coloured like red wine,
Then landed in this eye of mine.

The aliens have landed and to our surprise,
They are just like us not small with green eyes,
This is truly an awesome surprise,
They've assured us we have nothing to fear.

I look up at a sky that's covered in clouds,
Yet I know the stars are still there,
Through the dense fog I can't see the crowds,
Yet of their presence I'm fully aware.

There is a scandal in this sick world,
That makes the majority of us feel so reviled,
If there's a crime as heinous as murder,
It's the sexual abuse of a child.

Gods created the universe,
That's what numerous bibles state,
All life the creators did disperse,
Then they left us to our fate.

Our poems are an example of words in full in flow,
The diversity and talent really does show,
By refusing to maintain the status quo,
The content and quality will continue to grow.

Paul's now married Nancy Shevell,
He knows she won't put him through Hell
It's great that he can now be sure,
She'll take him on a, ‘' Magical Mystery Tour ‘'

Every day brings me more pain,
I just pray there's no tomorrow,
My life is truly inhumane,
It's filled with grief and sorrow.

The Best Poem Of Bri Mar

'' Beauty Is In The Eyes Of The Beholder ''

You can see it and hear it, it's a sensual taste,
Yes It is truly a gift to behold,
You can touch it or smell it on our senses it's based,
Aesthetically it begins to unfold.

So what is beauty how is it defined?
Is there a right or a wrong?
What is beautiful to someone who's blind?
To who or what does it really belong?

It can be hearing a song or a voice you love,
Which proves it doesn't need to be seen,
Thinking of the joys of Heaven above,
What you love someone else will demean.

Meeting your partner for the very first time,
Seeing your first child come alive,
Touching the peaks of those mountains you climb,
Feeling pride as your offspring thrive.

I can smell beauty in flowers and trees,
Others see it glisten in the skies,
A joy to behold is the taste of the seas,
To all of our senses it applies.

There is so much diversity in that very word,
Yet it's individual to one and all,
That's why this subject is going to be blurred,
What you love to some will appal.

Beauty is something we all seek in life,
Look, it stares us all in the face
It's a word that can cause such terrible strife,
Yet it's something we all love to embrace.

You don't need to search for it's all around,
We encounter it day in and day out,
By respecting all life it can be found,
It's a gift we are never without.

What you think is beautiful others may hate,
So don't force your opinion on another,
Some things will lift you while others deflate,
What you love to some may well smother.

Don't be self-righteous step down from your perch,
It's much deeper than the depth of our skin,
What you can't see is where you must search,
True beauty always comes from within.

It can't be taught nor can it be bought,
You'll not find it in a book or a folder,
The meaning of that word that you have sought,

‘' Beauty Is In The Eyes Of The Beholder ‘'

Bri Mar Comments

Kj Force 23 March 2014

Brian... rec'd an e-mail from this site.. with a poem by bri mar..Beauty is in the eyes of the beholde r..written/published in it is 2 years later, and presented as if it was just this person you? I loved the poem and the way the words flowed and painted a picture...I couldn't find a bri mar kjforce

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Gavin Nancarrow 11 October 2019

Hi Bri Mar. I have been using your poetry for the last couple of years teaching middle school students about poetry. I would love to be able to give some more information you. Let me know if you are up for a brief chat.

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Paul Sebastian 23 March 2014

You write very well. So much you can do to make this world a better place!

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Paul Sebastian 23 March 2014

Superbly written! ! Very inspiring for someone who is trying to understand the meaning of one's existence. Thanks.

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Paul Sebastian 23 March 2014

Your poem 'Beauty is in the Eyes of the Beholder' is superb! Great depth! Lovely poem.

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Kj Force 23 March 2014

Loved the flow of the words...beautifully written...

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