Madrason writer

Gold Star - 18,091 Points (24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Madrason writer Poems

1641. Playing Dumb 3/24/2015
1642. Creating Positive Awareness 3/19/2015
1643. Bestuurders Krijgen Bijstand 3/20/2015
1644. Please Share! 3/18/2015
1645. Varkens Die Truffels Eten! 3/20/2015
1646. Participatiekamp 3/12/2015
1647. De Luchtkastelen Uitverkocht 2/12/2015
1648. Met Succes Geplaagd 2/19/2015
1649. On The Isle Of Why 3/5/2015
1650. Vrije Ik 2/12/2015
1651. Als Goden Konden Spreken 1/21/2015
1652. Your Own Blood 1/25/2015
1653. Goedemorgen Schat 1/10/2015
1654. Hourglass 1/3/2015
1655. Out Of A Glass Called Time 1/3/2015
1656. Ze Is Er Zo 1/5/2015
1657. Fertile Soils 12/6/2014
1658. Stand Your Ground 4/16/2014
1659. Lampedusa 3 5/13/2014
1660. Samen Oud 10/11/2014
1661. Als Herfstblaeren 9/26/2014
1662. Dark Clouds 9/14/2014
1663. Artiest 7/10/2014
1664. Helios Fingertips 9/30/2013
1665. Shimmer 9/30/2013
1666. Disco-Phage 8/6/2013
1667. Een Mythische Prestatie: 4/28/2013
1668. Poem To The World 4/15/2009
1669. Zelfdoding 8/14/2013
1670. Grow Sunflowers Into The Sky 4/29/2013
1671. Op Tenen Vitae 8/7/2013
1672. Ver-Antwoorden 8/12/2013
1673. Pornethisch 5/28/2013
1674. This Dance Called Life 4/15/2013
1675. A Woodpecker Pecked Wood. 9/30/2010
1676. 'Ommmmmmmmmmmhhhh...' 1/13/2013
1677. Europa Een 9/11/2012
1678. We -new- 12/13/2017
1679. Positive Awareness: 3/19/2015
1680. Dranghekken Om Je Podium 3/14/2015

Comments about Madrason writer

  • Zoila T. Flores Zoila T. Flores (7/12/2014 3:11:00 PM)

    Nice flaw of words about repentance.

    1 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
Best Poem of Madrason writer

Where The Future Has No Name

Voices from forests
move in to the cities
the Metropolitan blues
gets his voice
from strangers with
no choice
like Ghosts
they go back
just like they came
to where the future
has no name. M

for all the great forest people, C Turnbull,
G Schweinfurth and L Sarno and P Julien.

Read the full of Where The Future Has No Name

An Ear In Need

Someone asked me to laugh at the end of the line
I did for I couldn't understand why her demand was fine
she said now you stop laughing Bill for I want to die
so I told her it wasn‘t really laughing -a small lie-
I wouldn't want to bury a wounded bird alive
of course I wanted something in her to survive
; someone asked me to laugh at the end of the line
I did, for I couldn't understand why her demand was fine! M

[Report Error]