finkployd - Hello Poetry

Hurry up please Don’t leave me in suspense I know it’s coming I’m used to your habits now So spit it out Quick and clear as you can Tell me your lie So I can leave again Then prepare myself To come back for more.

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Oct 12, 2018

Oct 12, 2018 at 2:35 PM UTC

Quick Liar

Hurry up please Don’t leave me in suspense I know it’s coming I’m used to your habits now So spit it out Quick and clear as you can Tell me your lie So I can leave again Then prepare myself To come back for more.

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I know exactly what I want to say Every letter, syllable and comma So I’ll type it down Polite and eloquent But I’m getting my **** point across Emojis, gunky gifs and text speech **** & SMH **** that’s not what I want But that’s how you reply.

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Oct 12, 2018

Oct 12, 2018 at 2:19 PM UTC

Good Words/Bad Text

I know exactly what I want to say Every letter, syllable and comma So I’ll type it down Polite and eloquent But I’m getting my **** point across Emojis, gunky gifs and text speech **** & SMH **** that’s not what I want But that’s how you reply.

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It’s raining in the kitchen And soaking the dish towels I just washed But maybe it will clean the ***** dishes I’ve been meaning to put in the dishwasher Snow is falling in my bedroom It was already freezing when I woke up this morning So I’ll have to unpack the winter sheets from the attic Another tedious chore for the day Sweltering heat attacks my skin as I enter the den Thank God I installed a ceiling fan the previous summer Hopefully my wax stamps don’t melt onto My half-assed business letters That would be unfortunate Then I discovered there is hail pounding into the tile floor Inside my bathroom and shattering my ***** mirror Now I have a reasonable excuse to buy a new one The glass soap dispenser shattered Bubbling and oozing across the stained counter There’s weather indoors Maybe I’m complaining But this is a bit fascinating.

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Oct 12, 2018

Oct 12, 2018 at 1:41 PM UTC

Weather Indoors

It’s raining in the kitchen And soaking the dish towels I just washed But maybe it will clean the ***** dishes I’ve been meaning to put in the dishwasher Snow is falling in my bedroom It was already freezing when I woke up this morning So I’ll have to unpack the winter sheets from the attic Another tedious chore for the day Sweltering heat attacks my skin as I enter the den Thank God I installed a ceiling fan the previous summer Hopefully my wax stamps don’t melt onto My half-assed business letters That would be unfortunate Then I discovered there is hail pounding into the tile floor Inside my bathroom and shattering my ***** mirror Now I have a reasonable excuse to buy a new one The glass soap dispenser shattered Bubbling and oozing across the stained counter There’s weather indoors Maybe I’m complaining But this is a bit fascinating.

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As you sat on the stool with your palm on my knee Honest chestnut eyes ********** my soul A realization greeted me I was in deep My heart didn't mind It fluttered in anticipation as I promised a kiss Before the day was done There was a request you had for me. Small, hopelessly infatuated me Ready to **** a man if you asked me, Told me to pull the trigger with those sweet eyes All you needed from me was four years Simply a few years of my life, precious time Could I wait four years? Waiting for the pretty chestnut eyes to stare back at me again Counting down the days till your hand strokes my thigh I kissed you as the day climbed into its death bed Sure, I could wait four years If thats all you ask of me I will test the barriers of time for you.

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Oct 7, 2018

Oct 7, 2018 at 12:36 AM UTC

Testing Time

As you sat on the stool with your palm on my knee Honest chestnut eyes ********** my soul A realization greeted me I was in deep My heart didn't mind It fluttered in anticipation as I promised a kiss Before the day was done There was a request you had for me. Small, hopelessly infatuated me Ready to **** a man if you asked me, Told me to pull the trigger with those sweet eyes All you needed from me was four years Simply a few years of my life, precious time Could I wait four years? Waiting for the pretty chestnut eyes to stare back at me again Counting down the days till your hand strokes my thigh I kissed you as the day climbed into its death bed Sure, I could wait four years If thats all you ask of me I will test the barriers of time for you.

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Flowers cannot blossom from words of hate But jungle vines adapt to reach for the sunshine Even in the silent gloom We strive in the gold sunlight We grow from kind words, reassurance, and a simple "I love you." We survive off the beauty of love. The love we hold for each other The Earth This universe And the sometimes secret, invisible love for ourself.

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Oct 7, 2018

Oct 7, 2018 at 12:23 AM UTC

Invisible Sentiment

Flowers cannot blossom from words of hate But jungle vines adapt to reach for the sunshine Even in the silent gloom We strive in the gold sunlight We grow from kind words, reassurance, and a simple "I love you." We survive off the beauty of love. The love we hold for each other The Earth This universe And the sometimes secret, invisible love for ourself.

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