I Am Interested In PoliticsCaptain Morgan for President 2016 The only time the Captain will lie to you is when you ask him how sexy you are, or just before you decide to do something foolish and/or embarrassing. Take it from someone that knows the Captain personally.........See More »
I Have A Unique View On Life And DeathAccording to statistics, yesterday was the end of the world for 153,000 people across the world. Today the world comes to an end for another 153,000. The same can be said for tomorrow.
I Am MeI am the anarchist, trapped in the conformity. The optimist, trapped in the pessimism. The believer, trapped in the faithlessness. The futuristic, trapped in the past. The beginner, trapped in an end. Just a person trapped inside a poet !
I Love Life and LearningLife is not about knowing. It's about being. Being the best person you can be in the face of adversity. Being the best friend you can be despite anything your friends do or don't do. Being as happy and outgoing as possible despite the hardships you...See More »
I Write Short StoriesPromises and Dreams by:Rob Paquin The icy wind rushed through the open window of the King's study. Circling the room and affecting all within it's reach. A collective shiver ran through the members of the court now assembled. Numbers dwindling in...See More »
I Write About My Life Nicole's Journey of Self - Part 2 - by: Rob Paquin February 2012 With the break at an end and lunch now finished, it was once again time to hike. Nicole once again struck out at the fore. Hikingman of course stepped lively to avoid being left...See More »
I Write About My LifeNicole's Journey of Self Part 1 by: Rob Paquin February 2012 The wind blew icily cold as they left the house and headed for the car. On it's currents rode a message of hope and luck. It's chill touch warned of colder airs to come. The ride, long and...See More »
I Write Dark PoetryUntitled - by: Rob Paquin And when at last my mind goes still, you're the only thing that's left My mind is stone, but you're the drill. My heart is still bereft The tears of sorrow drown my soul, I still can feel the pull I hear your voice in...See More »
I Write PoetryFor my Grandmother By: Me Written on May 27th, 2012 It came there in her passing, as her soul was finally free That all the tears of the boy shown his misery For he never understood back then for him she'd always be A bigger part of all he was,...See More »
I Write PoetryWEAVING MAGIC- by: RobPaquin Weaver weaving magic. Please weave a quilt or two. Send me one to keep me warm, and keep the other just for you. Oh,Weaver of the magic, your skillcraft knows no end. The way you weave the things you do it's love...See More »
I Write Poems About LoveSWEET MUSIC - by: Rob Paquin If I began to strike a beat, would you play for me a tune If I sang a song for you, will you dance around the room If I came and held you close would you sigh so sweet And if I looked into your eyes will my gaze you...See More »
I Write Poems About LoveWatcher Upon The Cliff by: Rob Paquin As I sit upon this island here, and watch this setting sun. Sadness. Sorrow. The purple hue of an ending just begun. The feelings, thoughts, the utter blank. It's so hard to describe. The parting passion. The...See More »
I Write Poems About Love The Iris and The Flame - by: Rob Paquin They talked to each other. Each with their own set of questions and replies. Each with a demanding want for a better understanding. They conversed. Neither stood accused or denied. Slowly did they try at...See More »
I Write PoetryA Wish by:Rob Paquin (inspired by my own kids - but I send it now to any younger folk that might read it, or parents that may understand it. your dreams will take work not wishes to achieve. remember life is shorter than you think) Wishing...See More »
I Write Dark PoetryUNTITLED As I sit inside this echo, listening to my mind, I find things don't ever stay the same, and I can't take back the time. Sleep, it isn't coming. Peace it isn't there, nor here Darkness; for me comes running, as I wrap up inside my fear....See More »
I Write PoetryThe Man by: Rob Paquin He was a man of so many tastes He likes. He loves. He hates. No remorse in his eyes, for being his own type of guy. He simply leads the life he creates. He was a man of many desires. Chasing after all he requires. Don't care...See More »
I Write PoetryHere are two sides of the same coin. Choose your pathway....... Let me know which path you walk in the comments. Myth and Magic -- The Decent / by: Rob Paquin Inside a land of Myth and Magic In a place where skies were gray the Darklord came unto...See More »
I Like to Write StuffAnd...., this definitely qualifies as - 'STUFF' Touches of The Madman -- A Rambling Dissertation (of sorts) I am not what you'd call a scholar. I never even finished the 10th grade. I don't know nothing about really writing or anything like that. I...See More »
I Write PoetryThe Hunter and Hunted by: Rob Paquin Part I - Ah, so again I see the voracious side of the one within the seeker's light Should caution be the winding way to guard her from all that she craves For truly the mind of such a man who holds...See More »
I Write PoetryThe New Find by: RobPaquin Found a new purpose. Found a new goal. Found a new way, to sell a new soul. Found a new thread, stitched into some new seams. Found some new answers, within some new dreams. Found a new ending, from another new...See More »
I Write PoetryMy Island by: Rob Paquin Alone upon an island building bridges to the mainland's shore and though I work so diligently a fire starts to roar It's one of my own making as always it seems to be just locked upon this island yearning to be...See More »
I Write PoetryI'll Bring the Rain by: Rob Paquin I'm here to bring the rain I still can feel the pain I just spiral down the drain Washed away inside the game and I still don't know a name Deep within my brain I know I've gone insane I really don't like...See More »
I Write PoetryThe Chain and The Ribbon /An Objective Observation by: Rob Paquin Oh the chain so used, cuts so deep, the tighter it is pulled. but the ribbon, so silky, and shiny; easily untied, Quite unsuited to constriction. The chain; it's bite so hard,...See More »
I Am Not Fake My Profile Is Real And My Pics Are Really Me Just a few Me moments. Getting dunked by my hockey kids for charity. Niagara Falls Ready for some dancing. Waking up with Monty the cat.
I Want To Write Poetry From The SoulToo many people sitting in judgment. Watching the world roll around. Looking at things with preconceived notions. Viewing their "friends" with a frown. Thinking of life without true compassion. As if all circumstances are the same. But one...See More »