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heidi
English heidi writes poetry in english
A barraster at law no less I wouldnt trust I must confess Looking down your pointed nose seductively holding pose Your linkedIn profile who could see just how you get your filthy fee Perverted farming Filthy creeps In Hi ace vans and blacked out jeeps Gratefully they pay their fee In return for an STD Heres the justice overflow For Nank and **** and ****** I'm returning him to you When I scrape him from my shoe For you my dear a final fact His STD is still intact! Enjoy!
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May 13, 2011
May 13, 2011 at 3:43 AM UTC
Bit on the side
Sometimes I wish I wasn't me When the washing machine leaks buckets and you stand transfixed and never tell me or I want a badly earned cup of tea but you decided it would be fun to pour the milk away Sometimes I wish I was someone else When you smash one of my favorite things because you like the sound or you use the toilet on display to relieve  yourself And boy just sometimes do I wish I wasn't me? When all your questions leave me addled and all your screaming leaves me deaf with fear of another thundering sameness day Who would I be? The posh Mary with the new fence that never rusts? The perfect house and shiny windows No  not for me too boring The women that rent the new complex I dont even know there names Than dress up in all the latest gear Go to the woman with the green door for beautification have meals out and wine at home No, not me at all. Right now I'm glad I'm me again As you wrap your arms around me Towering over me, and give me a goodnight kiss None of those other women are as sure as me that the kisses they get are as loving or genuine as the ones you give me None of those other glamorous women with their uncomplicated lives and false nails are as sure of a lifetime of love as I am I just forgot my gratitude If I wasn't your Mom, I dont know who Id be....... Yes I know now I know who Id be! Id be bewildered!
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May 9, 2011
May 9, 2011 at 4:33 PM UTC
Sometimes
Twisted dried and withered up I took you out and laid you down to rest A little tear slipped from the corner of my eye when i said goodbye forever I thought of all the dark winter mornings when the only light \i saw was yours You were a big presence in my life, strong forceful and sheltering You received all my black moods graciously and drove them into the earth You were the one constant that I was sure to see in the morning unchanged Until the faithful week that brought with it the glistening black frost I wrapped you tightly, securely to protect you for you were not built to feel such cold I cried in disbelief the day you died as the bewildered birds sat on your bare branches and sang a dirge for you.
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May 4, 2011
May 4, 2011 at 2:28 PM UTC
Too harsh
I love you with all my heart I want nothing more than to be just like you But you dont accept me My gentleness, my innocence My loveliness My belief in the goodness of life and my eagerness to find it everywhere and in everyone Instead you push your petty prejudiced view on me and then leave me for days even weeks torturing myself, trying to understand was it just a joke? I cannot embrace your hate I dont want to, because my heart is pure my mind cannot comprehend such things Like a dog, I will always love people and always forgive Can you accept that in me and nurture it? Can you even become like me? I so want to be just like you.
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Jan 30, 2011
Jan 30, 2011 at 1:09 PM UTC
I Try
I'm sitting in my hospital bed Mid shock and pain and tears My husband sits beside me allaying all my fears They took my glands and then my breast I dont even really care The sadness that I feel is for.... my husbands love affair The phone bill showed a number I didn't recognize A little bit of delving exposing all the lies I wrenched my hands and tore my hair weak from sickness and despair She was very lovely, much prettier than me Although I tried, I knew that I could never ever be as pretty or as clever as the very lovely she I sat at home alone at night and willed the pain to leave It just grew worse with every time he left me to deceive My bleeding heart refused to heal It seeped to every cell My life while I was being deceived became a living hell I couldn't eat, I couldn't think I lay awake all night Then I cursed the both of them out loud with all my might The pain was all encompassed The fever wet my bed He checked the room when he came home to see if I was dead Ive kept this secret all this time pretended not to know trying to let it all sink in frightened to let go I haven't got the strength to live or the will to fight I know my time is running out Perhaps Ill go tonight Im all alone my body shakes I cant keep in the heat The only promise I can make my revenge will taste so sweet I hover high above the bed confused at what I see a broken body all alone That quite resembles me Ah! here he comes all dressed in black relief  upon his brow "I'm glad shes gone to a better place" "her suffering over now" "Lying hypocritical ******* I scream but no one hears They huddle round to comfort him he sheds his crocodile tears Keeping up appearance well Ill soon see to that "Ill haunt your life of misery you cheating lying rat" She stands by him at my grave side As I hover over head Where everything becomes so clear Amid the prayers being said For all the pain you gave me I say you will be cursed I push with all my ethereal might In my grave she lands head first You took my bed why not my grave? for as you took so too I gave! I laughed out loud ,an angry laugh looked towards the watery sun Not ready to depart just yet My revenge has just begun
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Nov 17, 2010
Nov 17, 2010 at 2:57 PM UTC
The Mistress and the Ghost
I'm sitting in my hospital bed Mid shock and pain and tears My husband sits beside me allaying all my fears They took my glands and then my breast I dont even really care The sadness that I feel is for.... my husbands love affair The phone bill showed a number I didn't recognize A little bit of delving exposing all the lies I wrenched my hands and tore my hair weak from sickness and despair She was very lovely, much prettier than me Although I tried, I knew that I could never ever be as pretty or as clever as the very lovely she I sat at home alone at night and willed the pain to leave It just grew worse with every time he left me to deceive My bleeding heart refused to heal It seeped to every cell My life while I was being deceived became a living hell I couldn't eat, I couldn't think I lay awake all night Then I cursed the both of them out loud with all my might The pain was all encompassed The fever wet my bed He checked the room when he came home to see if I was dead Ive kept this secret all this time pretended not to know trying to let it all sink in frightened to let go I haven't got the strength to live or the will to fight I know my time is running out Perhaps Ill go tonight Im all alone my body shakes I cant keep in the heat The only promise I can make my revenge will taste so sweet I hover high above the bed confused at what I see a broken body all alone That quite resembles me Ah! here he comes all dressed in black relief  upon his brow "I'm glad shes gone to a better place" "her suffering over now" "Lying hypocritical ******* I scream but no one hears They huddle round to comfort him he sheds his crocodile tears Keeping up appearance well Ill soon see to that "Ill haunt your life of misery you cheating lying rat" She stands by him at my grave side As I hover over head Where everything becomes so clear Amid the prayers being said For all the pain you gave me I say you will be cursed I push with all my ethereal might In my grave she lands head first You took my bed why not my grave? for as you took so too I gave! I laughed out loud ,an angry laugh looked towards the watery sun Not ready to depart just yet My revenge has just begun
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I have a new computer Its clever as can be Fixing all my words for I cant spell you see But I can never type it up Without a draft(or ten) Eat the corners of my page and chew upon my pen.
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Nov 17, 2010
Nov 17, 2010 at 1:42 PM UTC
Habits
I got a second chance with you such pure felt love and joy To live again your fathers youth Through you my darling boy Your blondie curls cascading down Your big eyes piercing blue Your little waddle when you run Your daddy did that too Your laugh is so infectious Your smile, your toothy grin Your little nose that wrinkles up The dimple on your chin The words you say too big for you Yes, your daddy did that too Although like him in many ways Not the only reason why I think your perfect, gorgeous, handsome Little baby boy!
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Nov 17, 2010
Nov 17, 2010 at 1:38 PM UTC
Ode to You
There is a world parallel to ours With silver threads were bound The souls of our departed old In mirror image will be found Their old become implanted Young in many wombs While ours are given to them old in silk cocoons When an old man leaves this earth To pass over as we say This is where he goes to and this is where he'l stay He arrives within their universe Wrapped in a silk cocoon He'l rest in there for nine long months And emerge like a flower in bloom The mid-life parents,overjoyed They stare in awe at him They tend to every need he has He returns their love to them Too soon his mid-life years approach His life is rich with fun They must protect him, from himself He is their precious son As he grows younger, they'r  younger still And heading for baby years They'r young and slow, preparing to go Confronting all their fears The old man now full in his prime And wishing his own cocoon And shedding a tear, for his parents dear He knows must leave him soon A prayer is said for the baby souls As they flee through the night, unseen To a waiting womb in another earth Not knowing where they have been Round the bed the prayers are said an old man departing soon... And the man in the parallel universe.. toasts to his own cocoon.
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Nov 10, 2010
Nov 10, 2010 at 3:37 PM UTC
Parallel Universe
Hear the ******* without a conscience snore Keeping his intimidation to the fore Lest we forget that hes still here Instilling his power by wielding fear **** him I say and **** him again He is neither kith nor kin Ill stand up tall and counted be You ***** you cant intimidate me! Ill rattle all the pots and pans Ill laugh out loud and clap my hands Ill make you choke on all your lies And run a mile from all the noise Cunning lies in all you do I can be cunning just like you!
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Oct 11, 2010
Oct 11, 2010 at 3:28 PM UTC
Silence Please!
Have you ever sat and wondered who gave man power over all? Have you ever watched and thought man will cause it all to fall? And if you sit in wonderment and fail to see my view We have so little in common and Ill say goodbye to you. The people of Hiroshima, when they realized their loss In the name of new technology, were told to bear their cross When our starving brothers begged with outstretched scrawny hands Food began to mount and pile in other richer lands The human life thats taken, without a struggle or a fight Is condoned because abortion is a mothers given right The ones that fight for justice are quickly locked in slime Tortured by the oppressor, a punishment for their crime When I see our battered children, so innocent and small Its then I really wonder,  who gave man power over all? If you want to hear a lesser side, Ive plenty as you'l find For mans intolerance and violence, to man is not confined Man have caused the bulging eyes of a fox held in despair as its body is slowly severed, by a cruel and ugly snare. The sight of badger bating, has brought to many glee Blinded by their takings, the suffering they cant see. walking through our countryside, could cause your heart to shudder At the sight of a baby rabbit with a meximatosis mother If our graceful otter in his water bed is found, they will hunt him to exhaustion, on his skin they see a £ On the hare with all its beauty, man will place a hearty bet, before its torn apart, and left to die an agonizing death. Our biggest shame, the ***** redcoats, on their bugles loudly hail, They sleep with easy conscience, their prize, his bushy tail. A bird of the wild is quiet common to find, imprisoned to sooth mans warped and twisted mind. To test our beauty products, animals live in pain, although synthetic fibers if used would do the same. I find it so disgusting, unnecessary and cruel that animals go on suffering to improve the ugliness of the fool. Take your beauty products and put them in the bin and be assured young ladies, that beauty is within. I could go on forever of the wrongs that man has done I hope by now you realize its all for greed or fun. When the book of mans achievements, is finally unveiled The one that gave such power to man Will see that man has failed!
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Oct 11, 2010
Oct 11, 2010 at 1:38 AM UTC
Man the supreme Animal
Have you ever sat and wondered who gave man power over all? Have you ever watched and thought man will cause it all to fall? And if you sit in wonderment and fail to see my view We have so little in common and Ill say goodbye to you. The people of Hiroshima, when they realized their loss In the name of new technology, were told to bear their cross When our starving brothers begged with outstretched scrawny hands Food began to mount and pile in other richer lands The human life thats taken, without a struggle or a fight Is condoned because abortion is a mothers given right The ones that fight for justice are quickly locked in slime Tortured by the oppressor, a punishment for their crime When I see our battered children, so innocent and small Its then I really wonder,  who gave man power over all? If you want to hear a lesser side, Ive plenty as you'l find For mans intolerance and violence, to man is not confined Man have caused the bulging eyes of a fox held in despair as its body is slowly severed, by a cruel and ugly snare. The sight of badger bating, has brought to many glee Blinded by their takings, the suffering they cant see. walking through our countryside, could cause your heart to shudder At the sight of a baby rabbit with a meximatosis mother If our graceful otter in his water bed is found, they will hunt him to exhaustion, on his skin they see a £ On the hare with all its beauty, man will place a hearty bet, before its torn apart, and left to die an agonizing death. Our biggest shame, the ***** redcoats, on their bugles loudly hail, They sleep with easy conscience, their prize, his bushy tail. A bird of the wild is quiet common to find, imprisoned to sooth mans warped and twisted mind. To test our beauty products, animals live in pain, although synthetic fibers if used would do the same. I find it so disgusting, unnecessary and cruel that animals go on suffering to improve the ugliness of the fool. Take your beauty products and put them in the bin and be assured young ladies, that beauty is within. I could go on forever of the wrongs that man has done I hope by now you realize its all for greed or fun. When the book of mans achievements, is finally unveiled The one that gave such power to man Will see that man has failed!
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