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harper-h-halite
harper-h-halite
Expressing life through words.
Dear God Why do I feel so blue? It seems as though my days of delight have Dwindled down to few And though I have many things That I am grateful for I still find myself pitied to my core.
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 11:00 AM UTC
Dear God
Weeping willow Weep for me Ain't nobody care for me Ain't nobody gonna set me free I see your branches Hanging all around Cover my body As I lay upon the ground Wishing this life held more than I have found To feel your leaves and be set free Weeping willow please weep for me.
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 2:44 PM UTC
Set Me Free
Bunnies are sweet and bunnies are gentle The more time with them The less we feel mental.
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Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 1:10 PM UTC
Mental
Wild flowers kiss the ground The dawning sun warms the sky Tiny clouds float on by And fields of shiny golden waves Whisper hi.
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 10:36 AM UTC
Wild Flowers and Open Fields
Alone in a world full of lots of people How can you be alone when there are so many people? Walking and wandering Hoping and wishing The world passes me by without even flinching Smile and laughter from every which way But here in my room I have nothing to say I sit alone, I eat alone, I cry and laugh all by myself I am my only friend My only friend is myself
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Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 9:41 AM UTC
Alone
The life of solitude is often unfound, While the joys of this life are often profound The best company, most certainly is that of my own Pitied often And frowned by most My existence is as transparent as many a ghost I laugh and enjoy these moments alone While thoughts of tranquility Surround my own I'm happy with me What more can I be The best company is one that's with me.
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Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 6:35 PM UTC
Solitude
I'm afraid I cannot explain myself well From the hole in my face From which the words fell So I write them all down Every smile to every frown For when I try to speak I barely make a sound.
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Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 10:35 AM UTC
Hole
Oh how badly I'd like to express to thee How horribly I'd like to impale thee Onto a rod of shiny silver Straight through your innards Make you quiver With tears of despair and screams of agony I will watch you die beside me.
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 5:43 PM UTC
Shiny Silver