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Kareshma
He blew around his Trumpet, All day and all night Played no good tune Just a ***** sound The workers complained The women complained The dark complained The blind complained Stop blowing this thing, You'll never win a Grammy! Months later, A crowd clapped to a Grammy winner, A man and his silly Trump(et) Popular vote it was
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Mar 1, 2017
Mar 1, 2017 at 2:54 PM UTC
The Trump(et)
He speaks a different language, Lives in a different world We have nothing in common Yet something binds me to him I am new to this feeling Society will fail to understand I wonder if he'd like me, He's so unlike me
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Mar 1, 2017
Mar 1, 2017 at 2:41 PM UTC
Unlike me
So drenched in work I got, forgot to check my personal email As I open it again after a year here is what I see An email from a friend asking how I was A wedding invite of another Insisting me to "please make it" My childhood pictures, an aunt shared something I longed to see Notifications of all my Facebook friend requests All these I missed accepting It seems like eternity that I opened my inbox Only to realize, this is the real me These are the real people in my life Somewhere in the middle of my life My official email became my identity Its time to reply back to each one now Cos' my I Pod is playing "Its not too late, its never too late"
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Dec 21, 2016
Dec 21, 2016 at 11:06 AM UTC
The Personal Email
To make me go higher, I don't need no liquor Music's my love Music's my wine
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Dec 14, 2016
Dec 14, 2016 at 3:08 PM UTC
My wine
Make any, it doesn't matter Cos destiny has its own plans
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Dec 14, 2016
Dec 14, 2016 at 3:03 PM UTC
Choices
You are the sun, I am the moon Where you are, I cannot reach I shall burn, If you come closer Yet there you are, Oh! So far! You give me a glow, You give me a light You give me a purpose, You give me a day Life I know sometimes is an eclipse But it is this distance That keeps our love alive
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Dec 12, 2016
Dec 12, 2016 at 1:06 PM UTC
The distance
How do I console you? I do not understand You a lost your very own daughter The pain you and only you understand But dear brother, do remember Your sister is with you always - in happiness and in pain Together, time shall pass and things won't be the same You would find a some point - the courage to live again
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 3:25 AM UTC
How do I console you?
A revolutionary thought, thought that provokes the mind Is despised, hated, targeted at times Ridiculed at times and punished at times Yet, as years go by, it stands tall, Tall above all Turns into pride, of the sons and daughters of the ones who despised
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 9:25 AM UTC
The Eiffel Thought
T'was my friend's wedding day Was dressed up to have a ball We reached the venue and beautiful was it all The bride sat shining and smiling most times Her expressions so mixed, wonder what went through her mind! I sat through the side, and looked all around There was a tall guy, I noticed A watch he had worn, on his right wrist He had specs on his eyes and lens in his hands He zoomed in and out, moved like a spy He captured every expression which missed the normal eye Don't think he talked much, he spoke through his eyes I controlled my gaze looked here and there pretended to be busy as if I didn't care As we friends planned to gather, gather on the stage to click a picture with friends the groom and the bride I moved around the light stand to give him a helping hand "Thank you!" was all he said with a hard to forget smile I wonder why I din't speak with him? What held me behind? It saddens me more now, to hear from my friend, he wasn't from my town and came from a far land I will see him again though, through pictures of this day When they'll be posts on Facebook Imagining him standing behind
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 2:54 AM UTC
The Photographer
He said : *Who is this man and why should I care? This is my land and don't you dare!* The refugee replied : *I too had a land and didn't bother for care Until all was gone and I was left bare*
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 7:16 AM UTC
The Refugee #nazariya #thePerspective