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bigriel
bigriel
This delicious dish! So full of wonder and taste. Layers of sauce, cheese, onions with grounded beef and penne. A stroll by the kitchen is a heavenly moment. The smell of it baking, Oh, the anticipation swells within me! One long sniff can inspire great dreams, and one bite, can cure the misery of a cold dreary day.
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Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 3:01 PM UTC
The ziti cure
the ground is rumbling the crowd is cheering as the hardworking players tear up the field as he swerved around the opponent every roulette, every fake every slightest touch is a sparkle in the night it's amazing how this simple game so fun and so enchanting yet so emotional has taken over our lives football isn't just a game it is a lifestyle
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Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
Football
School is important As children we overlook important things that may seem crazy but is in fact the truth As children we see school as a prison we see school as torture we see it as a place of endless work But as children we overlook the more important aspects it's not just a jail cell but in fact an open world School is gives a chance to socialize to make new relations and not just memorize facts The relationships you make the friends you make all the bonds you create shape who and what you are
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Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 9:18 PM UTC
School is important
what is true love? someone once told me that love doesn't exist until you've reached the age of 60 I dated a girl with mental problems and had a lot of expectations and she somehow expected that I could deal with it. Her attitude was inconsistent she was happy at first and sad the next but always told me it was because of stress but I could say this despite all the problems despite all the stress she is the first girl I felt love for but a strange feeling occurred as our relationship ended I had feelings for another and i start to wonder am I in love with this girl who I've known for two years who I've helped through tough times who I've never gotten sick of? someone once told me that love doesn't exist until you've reached the age of 60 so is what Im feeling true love, maybe for a 14 year old.
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Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 11:36 AM UTC
True Love?...maybe
There is one moment That almost everyone experiences, The moment that you know will happen But you don't want it to When a vacation has to end, When you leave some of your family members That you know you won't see for a while And when the endless of fun has to end. I myself love vacations And hate having to leave a life of leisure and relaxation But vacations always end. I've noticed that whenever I leave A place of wonder and of fun The weather is never the same As it was during my voyage. In fact it's rather dark and cloudy. As It begins to rain And the streets are quiet As we drive away. But on a recent trip A trip that was so fun Time seemed to go slower Something different occurred. As we were driving away And the clouds swormed the sky Eclipsing the sun A beautiful sight of color appeared A double rainbow As bright as I've ever seen Arching through the sky And over the mountains. The end of a good time Doesn't have to be dark Nor cloudy nor rainy In fact it can be just the opposite I think the weather responds to our emotions Just as we respond to it And the double rainbow Symbolizes it exactly
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 11:13 PM UTC
double rainbow
Three months of absolute fun is what every kid looks forward to. living memories under the sun always having something to do But summer comes with its disanvantages as it swoops up your friends into voyages, leaving you with nothing to do, and all your friends are gone too. But there is always one friend who is always available able to free you from the shackles that bind you to your home. The feeling I get as I rush outside, the breeze I feel rubbing against my skin, the smell of fresh air rushing up my nostrils, the bright summer rays bouncing off me. That feeling I get once I'm outside is a true summer feeling. no matter the season, if you feel what I feel as you rush outside, that is a summer feeling .
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Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 11:30 PM UTC
Summer feeling
Today was another beautiful day. I don't mean in the form of a bright blue sky with the sun shining, in fact it was rather fogy most of the time. I mean the time I spent with my friends was fun and exciting. We do, jonathon , Kevin and I our usual routine meeting up at Newberry to play soccer and football. To make it more fun we do trick shots but today I really looked forward to hanging out with them for one big particular reason, and that is the fact that I skipped my morning run. Johnathon and Kevin are extremely active which means we play sports usually everytime we hang out. After I skipped my run, I felt bad because I give myself something to do but I just don't feel like doing it. Running feels mandotory, and that is a terrible feeling to have. But after I started to play with Johnathon and Kevin it felt good. I was getting lots of exercise and I was working a sweat. I come to realize that I love that feeling to be out of the house, hanging out with friends and playing sports with them. It makes exercising so much more fun that I now do it everyday. Though I think to myself right now that I need to run tomorrow morning, I think to myself as well that if I just can't then I'll just have to play extra hard today with the boys. And the best part is, I do play extra hard and it feels good.
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Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 10:46 PM UTC
A morning routine
It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining up in the bright blue sky. As I listened to Mati talk about her day, her ideas, her new school, I couldn't stop noticing peoples faces bright and happy. Whether it was a husband happy to meet his wife for his anniversary dinner, or a child excited to get that new toy he was asking for. A typical summer day, but brighter than ever. As we arrived at the red line train stop, I said goodbye to mati and started to head home. Half way down the route I was heading to go home, I felt thirsty. I had decided to travel through Oz park to get a drink from the water fountain, and that is when I noticed a change of scenery. As I looked at the playground and the children playing I noticed their shadows had disappeared. I look around and it was getting darker. I pull out my phone and look at the time. 5:30. Tony had said towards 6 it would start raining. I still had 30 minutes to spare. I took another quick sip and walked down the path leading to Howe St. I look at the tennis games and the baseball game and suddenly my heart stops for a couple seconds. A sound, like someone trying to turn on a lighter, that flick sound, I heard it. And then KABOOM!! a bolt of lightning travels through the air, the sound waves traveling heavy and strong through my ears. I stand there thinking quickly as my mind processes the situation. I watch in slow motion the players on the baseball field running away. Same goes for the tennis players. My eyes slowly move up and fix themselves on the pink sky on the horizon and then, just as slow, they look up and see a dark cloud with eyes beaming at me, paralyzing me. As I regain my senses, I put my hood on, and continue to walk. And to think that all the emotions I felt, all the adreneline building inside of me, I felt in just seconds.
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 12:28 AM UTC
Rush
It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining up in the bright blue sky. As I listened to Mati talk about her day, her ideas, her new school, I couldn't stop noticing peoples faces bright and happy. Whether it was a husband happy to meet his wife for his anniversary dinner, or a child excited to get that new toy he was asking for. A typical summer day, but brighter than ever. As we arrived at the red line train stop, I said goodbye to mati and started to head home. Half way down the route I was heading to go home, I felt thirsty. I had decided to travel through Oz park to get a drink from the water fountain, and that is when I noticed a change of scenery. As I looked at the playground and the children playing I noticed their shadows had disappeared. I look around and it was getting darker. I pull out my phone and look at the time. 5:30. Tony had said towards 6 it would start raining. I still had 30 minutes to spare. I took another quick sip and walked down the path leading to Howe St. I look at the tennis games and the baseball game and suddenly my heart stops for a couple seconds. A sound, like someone trying to turn on a lighter, that flick sound, I heard it. And then KABOOM!! a bolt of lightning travels through the air, the sound waves traveling heavy and strong through my ears. I stand there thinking quickly as my mind processes the situation. I watch in slow motion the players on the baseball field running away. Same goes for the tennis players. My eyes slowly move up and fix themselves on the pink sky on the horizon and then, just as slow, they look up and see a dark cloud with eyes beaming at me, paralyzing me. As I regain my senses, I put my hood on, and continue to walk. And to think that all the emotions I felt, all the adreneline building inside of me, I felt in just seconds.
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*"Home is where I wanna be, but I guess I'm already there."* At least that 'Talking Heads' song says so. Do four walls make a home? Can I have two roomies and still feel alone? I don't know if that's so or if I'm even clear. But I sure as hell I wanna get outta here!
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 10:55 PM UTC
Homeing Out
Making you smile making you happy A sense of wonder filling inside of me T'ill the end of my days with these cowardly ways I love nothing and none but you
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Apr 5, 2014
Apr 5, 2014 at 6:37 PM UTC
You