Platinum
Oakley

Members »

Oakley
  Platinum Member

I have been writing since I was eight years old, born & raised in northern New Jersey. After having two near-death experiences and losing my passion for writing poetry, my daughter, girlfriend, and grade school teacher got me back into the art of words. I remember a conversation that I had with my teacher. He told me the jocks might get the girls now but keep writing poetry because the words will get the words the girls once the jocks are old and fat later. Now I have the love of my life due to the poem I left on her car windshield. P.S. The poem The PROPOSAL was a success. She said yes, so the teacher was right."I THINK MY WORDS KNOW YOU" Poetry.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2023. Web. 24 Jul 2023... PLEASE CHECK MY YOUTUBE CHANNEL, THE POETRY OF A MAD HIPPIE POET

  September 2022     1 day ago

Submitted Poems 550 total

YET

I hear so much silence, but inside my head, it's so damn loud I'm full, yet I am empty. I hold the questions and the answers, yet I keep asking the same ones, hoping one of them changes before I change myself, before I call it quits and hang my coat...

by mad hippie poet

 1 View
added 5 days ago
Rating
SHINEDOWN

This door holds so many secrets it has opened and closed with and without any regrets. It has remembered and forgotten so much history. I look outside its window, and I feel pleasure and pain. With tired eyes, they both feel quite the same and now,...

by mad hippie poet

 1 View
added 18 days ago
Rating
SNOW DAY

My mind is quiet as I sit here staring at the snow from the storm that never came, and I run to the store for my eggs, bread, and milk.

Talk to me, say something purposefully on the cold of your breath. Oh, how do you make sense of the most...

by mad hippie poet

 3 Views
added 21 days ago
Rating
ECSTASY

I sit here and think I'm sitting; where have I been? Where have I gone? Breathe deeply, and I'm nothing; I am everything, my god, my only king.

Here, I dance under the moon and the sun, becoming one with the night and the day; the sand is...

by mad hippie poet

 1 View
added 1 month ago
Rating
OUTLAW

I hope to find redemption, but outlaws never die looking for the truth hidden behind every stranger's eyes. I was told never to go down that road that holds so many stories of the unknown. The spiders are twenty feet tall. I'm an outlaw who can not...

by mad hippie poet

 18 Views
added 1 month ago
Rating

... and 545 more »

Favorite Poets 14 total

Voted Poems 98 total

Collection 349 total

Latest Comments: 37 total

Poetry.com
same

2 months ago

View
Poetry.com
kick ass poem

4 months ago

View
Poetry.com
thanks for the vote

8 months ago

View
Poetry.com
thanks yours as well

8 months ago

View
Poetry.com
thanks

9 months ago

View
Poetry.com
thanks check out my YouTube channel please

9 months ago

View
Poetry.com
there is always that one girl

9 months ago

View
Poetry.com
really dig your work; keep it up

9 months ago

View
Poetry.com
thanks means alot

9 months ago

View
Poetry.com
so true

10 months ago

View
Poetry.com
thanks glad u enjoyed

11 months ago

View
Poetry.com
thanks i just found it after 30 years and tweaked it

11 months ago

View
Poetry.com
what are you talking about

1 year ago

View
Poetry.com
truth

1 year ago

View
Poetry.com
i never heard of them until you brought them up

1 year ago

View

We need you!

Help us build the largest human-edited poems collection on the web!

February 2025

Poetry Contest

Join our monthly contest for an opportunity to win cash prizes and attain global acclaim for your talent.
7
days
1
hour
42
minutes

Special Program

Earn Rewards!

Unlock exciting rewards such as a free mug and free contest pass by commenting on fellow members' poems today!

Quiz

Are you a poetry master?

»
Who wrote the poem One Art?
A E. E. Cummings
B Elizabeth Barrett Browning
C Sylvia Plath
D Elizabeth Bishop