T̶̩̝̱̣ͤ́̃h̶͈̞ͫ̋ͤ̃ͅi̩͔̼̯̰̰͓̾̋̃͘ṡ͇͇͖ͩ̅̉͞ͅ ͉̪̫̹̳͍̝̉͘ ȋ̡̘͈̥̼̗̪̭̀̅ś̥͓̖ͨ̏͑͞ ̛͍̯̻̪̔ ẁͬ̔҉̙͎̜̪̥̲̩h͎̯͇ͩ̆́ͣ͠a͈͎̣̣̱͉͈͋͊͡ͅt̢̟͕̟̻̯̲̟̊́͒ ̾҉̤͍͓̠ͅ m̷͇̲͙̬ͤ͐͊ỳ͍̩̩͂̅ͮ͝ b͔̤̘̲͈̳̩̿͜ͅr̖̪̘̩̮͒ͨ͟ả̩̰̯̩̒͊̆͘ȋ̧͔̤͎͉̩͋n͔͕͖̺̤̹̓͡ ̴̫͚͇̈́͂ͭ f̻̣̬̫͙̭̦̹̓ͬ͟e͖̬̼̹̹̮̬ͯ͛̓͠e̛̖͔̩͎̙̲ͫ̃l̛̯̞ͮ̏̂s̹͓̖͍͚͌ͯ̕ ̽ͯ́ ľ̶͙͕̠͕̣͓͈͈í͍̭̞̹̠̍̊͡k̸̪̼͓̺̜͖͉̮̿̋ͣ̾e̯̻̬̋͘ ̹̯̩͉̯͙̱͇̍͂ͩ͠ s̲̱̈̀o̸̩̳̼̲̓͆͆ͦm̷̬̞̐̓ͬe͗ͫ҉̫̟̱t̶̝͉͍͈̉i͗̇ͣ͏̳͈m̴͖͈̝͍̊e̝̪̍ͮͣ͞s̤͉̖̦͈̩̟̈̚͡.̱̼ͥ͊́́̚
Mar 18, 2021
Mar 18, 2021 at 12:17 AM UTC
To **** a bird is to **** his song,
so now we wait and now we long.
For without his music how can we dance?
How can our love ever stand a chance?
Mar 17, 2021
Mar 17, 2021 at 11:54 PM UTC
With our little bean rings,
those strange little things,
we make a promise of love.
Not unlike “The Rings”,
those wedding things,
Just without the extra
The little bean rings we wrapped around our fingers. Those little strange things, although gone, still linger. Well, perhaps not the bean but
I never knew,
How much a bean,
Could mean to a guy like me.
But then one day,
I saw you there,
In the midst of Batman Alley.
Little bean rings,
Why wear such things?
Well I’ll tell right now, so listen.
When a boy meets a girl,
One he loves
Little bean rings, one of our strange little things, one of many I guess I’d say.
I’ve tried all I can to write a poem about beans. Okay well not about beans exactly, but rather rings made out of beans. Well actually they were made out of strings beans, but that’s not the point. The point is I’m trying to write this poem. So here I am thinking about little bean rings and how much I love this girl and that’s when it hits me, that’s when I realize
Two string beans, grow up to be rings, what an odd life for such a plant.
I love you
Mar 17, 2021
Mar 17, 2021 at 11:47 PM UTC
A man of logic, time, and luck,
Oh, what a wise path he dreamed.
But for all three things, I warn you,
They aren't quite what they seemed.
Now his mind and logic are gone,
They were taken ever so quick.
He was mad in love with a lady,
but she left him dumb and sick.
For 100 years he walked the earth,
As time eroded his soul.
A silent force, a shadow they say,
That has one deathly goal.
And as for the day, his luck ran dry,
I remember oh so clear.
He sat there alone, and sad,
His heart, brimming with fear.
Aug 22, 2017
Aug 22, 2017 at 2:58 AM UTC
The stars are long gone,
They've fled far away.
What's left is just lighting,
But I think we'll still stay.
We are unafraid,
As we lay here so still.
This night will be ours,
It's destinies will.
So keep back the rains,
From the watery sky.
This night is now ours,
Please don't question why.
Time comes to a close,
It crept up so fast,
I hope to see you again,
This won't be out last.
Sep 20, 2015
Sep 20, 2015 at 12:39 AM UTC
Trains of thought we ride,
With no direction.
No time for memories,
Or mild reflection.
Ridding on we go,
Letting off hot steam.
Wishing alway time,
And forgetting to dream.
We miss every field,
Every meadow and flower.
We just chug along,
Heads down, full power.
May these tracks never end,
And our minds shuffle so.
May our souls be in route,
Where ever we go.
Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 9:55 PM UTC
The mischief minds of men,
Haunted by their thoughts and ideas;
stuck in their ambitions,
And the search for perfection.
This utopia they seek,
Is nothing more than a shadow;
Comprehensible by the eye,
But unreachable for the soul.
Nevertheless the mind pushes on,
The trail getting ever so long;
It is here we are lost,
It is here we will die.
Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 1:06 PM UTC
Stormy seas,
Oh misty isle,
Enchanted with the dreams of all.
The time has come,
For us to leave;
No escape from the inevitable.
Thicket of gold,
The land of plenty,
Filled with the souls of man.
Bring home the lost,
The frail and ill;
The sickness that surrounds us all.
Rocky high,
Oh sacred mount,
Condemned to the stars and sky.
Show us your power,
Your never ending strength;
May our hands hold all we find.
Majestic wood,
Oh great forest,
Connected to all but itself.
Let loose your wisdom,
And open our hearts;
Say goodbye to all you know.
Oh Great spirit,
The one we seek,
Master of us all for now.
Set back your clock,
And negate old times;
Let the light come and find us all.
Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 5:35 PM UTC
These walls, tall walls,
So high above my head,
Come down, come down,
I must see over over you instead.
Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC
Trade one life for another,
Surrendering my soul.
I don't know if I've given up,
Or just gotten caught in dark hole.
Motivation is gone,
And so is my head.
I'm losing myself again,
I might as well be dead.
Silly you say,
There's so much in life.
I haven't found any,
All I seen is strife.
So why not take myself,
Out of this place.
Really, what's keeping me here,
Lock in this space.
Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC