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blake-rogers
blake-rogers
Hardin-Simmons University!
Three thin walls and a faux wood grain This is my home, four hours a day Turning the page, writing in scribbles Hundreds of books with tests in the middles Out on the hour, sit in the sun Wait for the scheduled break to be done Back to our desks, writing away This is my job, four hours a day
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 4:26 PM UTC
Cubicle
Will there ever be someone so graceful, so kind A person so prominent, invading my mind A comrade, a companion, a brother to me My searching's in vain; no other I see I end this writing with a simple request Please, let your day be simply the best. My friend.
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 4:58 PM UTC
My Friend
Traversing the tundra as my thoughts tear to tatters       My heart starts to wonder if anything matters. I stumble, I fall, my scrapes start to bleed       I've abandoned the loved ones that I dearly need. The earth here is cold, the outlook is bleak       The love of another, I desperately seek. I'm caught up in cold, I'm blinded by snow      Will we meet again? I cannot really know. I will lay down to sleep in the arms of Jack Frost      Do not come to find me, it's too high a cost.
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 6:13 PM UTC
Siberian's Song
These strange people tell me of a place they control. A place filled with knowledge, and secrets untold. I do want to go there, my curiosity is true. Maybe I'll meet someone who is just like you. Or maybe a land full of darkness and greed. A world mirrors ours? The last thing I need. I entered today, and knew you weren't there, because for my emotions, not anyone cared.
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 9:00 PM UTC
Pixels
My thoughts were untameable. In a single moment, I changed gears. I started struggling to keep up. And my thoughts no longer Flow. Everything moves too fast anyway. My mind is thick, my thoughts are Slow.
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 12:44 AM UTC
Viscosity
Discordant sounds; shrill, jarring,painful. Two rivers, a valley, a town or two separate me from the cacophony. I listen closely and still don't hear your blessing. If it existed at all, it was lost in the air, battered by the chaos. It's all I listen to anymore, the pandemonium. It is my wish to ascend, to search from above for the long-sought approval. I will try for the sake of my own tomorrow.
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Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 8:51 PM UTC
Made to Ascend
You exist As a means of action And your job Is well done. You yourself Make the world stand still While I struggle To learn my lesson. I find Every moment without your presence Feels like a Waste of an opportunity... To learn, To live, To love, To exist, Like you do.
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 7:05 PM UTC
Catalyst
Her name is Autumn. She can write, write so beautifully. Her name is Autumn. Her written word makes my soul dance quickly. Her name is Autumn. She ponders things I never think of A dreamer of dreams, A schemer of schemes, And a wonderful lady at that. A lady named Autumn.
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 11:44 PM UTC
Her name is Autumn
Light dances behind your eyes. I see you as someone who doesn't speak lies. I've done it before, I'll do it again. I'll let you down hard, God only knows when. I'll crawl back to you on my hands and my knees. A strange fascination, like a child with keys. You've done something grand, and you've done something kind. But I'll do something wrong, and I'll change my mind. Or maybe I wont, I haven't decided. I hope, when you leave, I'll be able to fight it. This pain that I feel when you aren't around Every time it returns, it runs me aground. As the Earth and the Sky merge in the distance, I sit here and wonder... What this is.
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May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 9:44 PM UTC
What This Is
It's taken me all too long to realize What I see when I look into your eyes I once thought it was a feeling of love My heartbeat would match that of a dove Thoughts of other things cleared from my mind At last I was allowed to find The feeling for which I had been so patient What I feel now is admiration.
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May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 9:40 PM UTC
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