Iamrone - Hello Poetry

Someone came knocking at my door the other day They rapped three times before coming inside I opened up my arms as they fell in to me The door remained open so the whole world could see That this is happiness in its truest form Two people together not wanting anymore

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Oct 3, 2019

Oct 3, 2019 at 6:52 PM UTC

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Someone came knocking at my door the other day They rapped three times before coming inside I opened up my arms as they fell in to me The door remained open so the whole world could see That this is happiness in its truest form Two people together not wanting anymore

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I’m out of inspiration I need to get some more. What’s my next step? To the inspiration store! The store is dark and damp Not a person can be found. I ring the bell on the desk And wait for someone to come around. But no one comes to help me, So I stand there all alone. I close my eyes and take a breath And forget what I came here for.

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Sep 13, 2019

Sep 13, 2019 at 4:49 PM UTC

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I’m out of inspiration I need to get some more. What’s my next step? To the inspiration store! The store is dark and damp Not a person can be found. I ring the bell on the desk And wait for someone to come around. But no one comes to help me, So I stand there all alone. I close my eyes and take a breath And forget what I came here for.

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I watch the grass die Right outside my window First it’s green Then it’s yellow Then it’s brown The next day I watch the rain fall right outside my window And the grass grows back First it’s brown Then it’s yellow Then it’s green

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Sep 13, 2019

Sep 13, 2019 at 4:45 PM UTC

Window

I watch the grass die Right outside my window First it’s green Then it’s yellow Then it’s brown The next day I watch the rain fall right outside my window And the grass grows back First it’s brown Then it’s yellow Then it’s green

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As I sit on this bench I contemplate the future I imagine what I’ll do tomorrow I think of what I’ll be when I’m older I guess when I’ll die I weigh the options of being alone of with the ones I love And where I’ll be that final night I think about the love I have I think about the love I’ll have next year Of all of these thoughts from this bench, the saddest is leaving it behind

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Sep 13, 2019

Sep 13, 2019 at 4:42 PM UTC

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As I sit on this bench I contemplate the future I imagine what I’ll do tomorrow I think of what I’ll be when I’m older I guess when I’ll die I weigh the options of being alone of with the ones I love And where I’ll be that final night I think about the love I have I think about the love I’ll have next year Of all of these thoughts from this bench, the saddest is leaving it behind

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When you held my hand last night inside of your bed I felt whole again When you look at me and your hand brushes up mine your smile is all

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Aug 6, 2019

Aug 6, 2019 at 2:01 AM UTC

Hauku 2/3

When you held my hand last night inside of your bed I felt whole again When you look at me and your hand brushes up mine your smile is all

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when the trees shine, i shine. like the headlights that pass when i look out the window. like the strike of a match, reflecting off the walls of a darkened room. like the touch of a mother, holding her daughter for the first time. when the trees shine, i shine. like the sun coming up on the lake in the morning. like the glow from a computer that lights up an empty office. like the face of a child opening a present on christmas morning. when the trees shine, i shine like the light from the streetlamps, that seeps in through the blinds. like the stars glinting brightly as i stare into the night sky. like the look in your eyes when they look back in mine

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Aug 6, 2019

Aug 6, 2019 at 1:53 AM UTC

When the Trees Shine, I Shine

when the trees shine, i shine. like the headlights that pass when i look out the window. like the strike of a match, reflecting off the walls of a darkened room. like the touch of a mother, holding her daughter for the first time. when the trees shine, i shine. like the sun coming up on the lake in the morning. like the glow from a computer that lights up an empty office. like the face of a child opening a present on christmas morning. when the trees shine, i shine like the light from the streetlamps, that seeps in through the blinds. like the stars glinting brightly as i stare into the night sky. like the look in your eyes when they look back in mine

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if there were nine planets would the world be a better place? why do we exclude those that are smaller colder less than others? why can’t we all be accepted into the solar system? Just because someone says you’re smaller colder less than others doesn’t mean we all have to accept their view so let’s go ahead and return the ninth planet let’s include the whole **** universe

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Aug 3, 2019

Aug 3, 2019 at 7:55 AM UTC

The System

if there were nine planets would the world be a better place? why do we exclude those that are smaller colder less than others? why can’t we all be accepted into the solar system? Just because someone says you’re smaller colder less than others doesn’t mean we all have to accept their view so let’s go ahead and return the ninth planet let’s include the whole **** universe

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it’s very humbling looking down for a moment only to look up again and have your whole world change around you

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Aug 3, 2019

Aug 3, 2019 at 7:53 AM UTC

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