Leaking Pen

Veteran Poet - 1,430 Points (Wellington, New Zealand)

Leaking Pen Poems

121. I Write The Words 1/17/2013
122. From Here To Eternity 2/10/2013
123. Broken Dreams 2/10/2013
124. All Is Good, All Is Fine 2/10/2013
125. Imagine 2/10/2013
126. My God, My God, My God! 3/15/2013
127. Starry Starry Nights 4/14/2013
128. Surrender To Love 4/14/2013
129. At The Races 4/19/2013
130. Striptease 4/19/2013
131. Mary Magdalene 4/19/2013
132. Every Woman 4/19/2013
133. Time Is Cruel 2/24/2013
134. Arawatta 3/1/2013
135. Who Killed My Winter? 3/3/2013
136. Fish Out Of Water 3/9/2013
137. If I Shall Love You 5/4/2013
138. The Wave 5/4/2013
139. Sideshow 5/17/2013
140. Victor Victoria 5/24/2013
141. Fortune Or Misfortune 5/28/2013
142. If Life Is... 6/11/2013
143. Angel Of Light 7/23/2013
144. Thus I Became A Madman 7/28/2013
145. Visible Threads 7/26/2013
146. Might As Well 8/2/2013
147. Goodbye 8/13/2013
148. Seduction- The Genie Is Out Of The Bottle 8/22/2013
149. Happy Birthday Wish 5/19/2013
150. Magic! 5/12/2013
151. Sweet Victory 5/4/2013
152. Daddy! 9/20/2013
153. Tree Of Life 10/3/2013
154. True Art 10/14/2013
155. The Road Not Taken Revisited 10/22/2013
156. Slowly Gently I Rise 10/22/2013
157. Joyful Song 11/12/2013
158. Temptress 11/30/2013
159. Thanksgiving After All 11/30/2013
160. Augury 11/30/2013
Best Poem of Leaking Pen

The Best Poem In The World

I was shocked, confused, bewildered
as I entered Heaven's door,
Not by the beauty of it all,
by the lights or its decor.

But it was the folks in Heaven
who made me sputter and gasp-
the thieves, the liars, the sinners,
the alcoholics, the trash.

There stood the kid from seventh grade
who swiped my lunch money twice.
Next to him was my old neighbor
who never said anything nice.

Herb, who I always thought
was rotting away in hell,
was sitting pretty on cloud nine,
looking incredibly well.

I nudged Jesus, 'What's the deal? ...

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A Star Is Born

A Moslem, a Sikh, a Christian and a Jew
Came together to debate a few
Who pleases his wife the most?
Before or after feasting on roast

The Moslem dips into his feast
And says my Sun belongs to my East
With my fires I ignite her furnace
My moon, I draw her yielding curtain

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