nicaila - Hello Poetry

I'll make a swing on Saturn's ring Feet swaying, fingers crossing Dear falling stars, grant me this whimsical wish To put it into words make me seem foolish But I'll put my chances in these clauses To that celestial boy with stellar orbs With strawberry cheesecake order Who sat alone in a cafe on South avenue Hi, how are you Mister Apollo? You wouldn't even remember me— I know My presence was nonexistent like little Pluto It's not a big deal though This echoes of starbursts I just can't swallow Makes me want to tell you that babe You got my butterflies in a rampage Your are more celestial than the Aurora Like a deity sent from above, Sinta It was a bright afternoon of a Sunday But I got to peek at the secrets of the Milky Way One glance was all it took, swear to Neptune All the waxing and waning of the moon I'll spend it with you, dance with the tune Of all the heavenly constellation This cold heart of mine got melted Gravity must be working real twisted I kept thinking how every part of you was magical I wonder if holding hands with you would be just as ethereal So when you took one last sip of that coffee I unconsciously called all the deities To not make this just one encounter Let us meet on the grounds of Jupiter Brushing our lips on the Abyss To be with you in every equinox and solstice

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Mar 9, 2022

Mar 9, 2022 at 4:25 AM UTC

love at first sight

I'll make a swing on Saturn's ring Feet swaying, fingers crossing Dear falling stars, grant me this whimsical wish To put it into words make me seem foolish But I'll put my chances in these clauses To that celestial boy with stellar orbs With strawberry cheesecake order Who sat alone in a cafe on South avenue Hi, how are you Mister Apollo? You wouldn't even remember me— I know My presence was nonexistent like little Pluto It's not a big deal though This echoes of starbursts I just can't swallow Makes me want to tell you that babe You got my butterflies in a rampage Your are more celestial than the Aurora Like a deity sent from above, Sinta It was a bright afternoon of a Sunday But I got to peek at the secrets of the Milky Way One glance was all it took, swear to Neptune All the waxing and waning of the moon I'll spend it with you, dance with the tune Of all the heavenly constellation This cold heart of mine got melted Gravity must be working real twisted I kept thinking how every part of you was magical I wonder if holding hands with you would be just as ethereal So when you took one last sip of that coffee I unconsciously called all the deities To not make this just one encounter Let us meet on the grounds of Jupiter Brushing our lips on the Abyss To be with you in every equinox and solstice

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She had seen a glowing screen that emitted queens Whose skin haven't touched the sun's cheeks But had bathed in the moon lit's creeks It glowed and beamed like a seam with a sheen So she loathed and loathed; hated how bronze she is She sought remedies; burying her color in sleeves Hear her, o deities; she's down on her knees She had thrown about a millenium worth of pennies Hear her, o deities; whisper secrets into her ears Cast away her insecurities crystallizing into fears Tell her, she need not strip her cinnamon hue To trade for a porcelained debut Tell her, she wore rust colored armor Stronger and more radiant than Helios's summer Tell her, a crown awaits in a far away throne She can also be queen even in her earthly tones Tell her, to embrace what she hates For her honey dripped shade need not to be ashamed My morena queen, snatching everybody's glance Like a finely baked bread seen in a window in France With hairlocks in the rhythm of romance Like a finely chopped chocolate Oozing with a bouquet of sweetness and a hint of fate Oh how she wore beauty like a swan waltzing in a lake

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Nov 22, 2021

Nov 22, 2021 at 10:48 PM UTC

Morena Queen

She had seen a glowing screen that emitted queens Whose skin haven't touched the sun's cheeks But had bathed in the moon lit's creeks It glowed and beamed like a seam with a sheen So she loathed and loathed; hated how bronze she is She sought remedies; burying her color in sleeves Hear her, o deities; she's down on her knees She had thrown about a millenium worth of pennies Hear her, o deities; whisper secrets into her ears Cast away her insecurities crystallizing into fears Tell her, she need not strip her cinnamon hue To trade for a porcelained debut Tell her, she wore rust colored armor Stronger and more radiant than Helios's summer Tell her, a crown awaits in a far away throne She can also be queen even in her earthly tones Tell her, to embrace what she hates For her honey dripped shade need not to be ashamed My morena queen, snatching everybody's glance Like a finely baked bread seen in a window in France With hairlocks in the rhythm of romance Like a finely chopped chocolate Oozing with a bouquet of sweetness and a hint of fate Oh how she wore beauty like a swan waltzing in a lake

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I'm allergic to nuts Almonds, pecans, pistachios alike I get sore, red, and outright fading Heavy breathing, I could hear angels singing I'm allergic to milk One day, curiosity killed the cat I drank a carton in a blink My stomach got smashed, I hurled rats I'm allergic to shrimps In a mistake I swallowed a pint Itching back, thousand curses uttered "Never again" a reminder I muttered Consequences known of straying too near Agony, suffering, and kicking the bucket Hearing the crowd's jeer and sneer I should have stayed far away from the culprits I have allergy, you must have one too Don't casually put food in your mouth and chew Read the ingredients first, scrutinize every bits You wouldn't want regrets as your daily visits

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Oct 4, 2021

Oct 4, 2021 at 8:17 AM UTC

Allergy

I'm allergic to nuts Almonds, pecans, pistachios alike I get sore, red, and outright fading Heavy breathing, I could hear angels singing I'm allergic to milk One day, curiosity killed the cat I drank a carton in a blink My stomach got smashed, I hurled rats I'm allergic to shrimps In a mistake I swallowed a pint Itching back, thousand curses uttered "Never again" a reminder I muttered Consequences known of straying too near Agony, suffering, and kicking the bucket Hearing the crowd's jeer and sneer I should have stayed far away from the culprits I have allergy, you must have one too Don't casually put food in your mouth and chew Read the ingredients first, scrutinize every bits You wouldn't want regrets as your daily visits

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A gray blurry guy In another person's film That guy casually passing by On the protagonist's screen Got no dialogues Only seen on the prologue The shepherd's purse in the garden Unremarkable; easily forgotten The broken mug on shelf Filled with flaws of varying depths The ghost of the forgotten past An unidentified abstract Of nightmares, memories, and sands But dear, that is his tale Why see things this way? Different trains, different rails You are not made on the same recipe That gray guy on his story might be you But you have your own coffee to brew You are the main character of your scenario A Gladiolus in it's bloom A resolute gladiatior with thousand scars Reminder of a survivor when carved Those cracks you can't expose Let's fill it with golds Mend it with the sun's dew and the moon's kiss Still pretty even with the bruises The phantom of a gleaming future An unidentified abstract Of daydreams, wishes, and stardusts Reader Reader on my wall Who's the fairest of them all? Dear, it's the hero of every movie the protagonist of every story the leading actor of every film the adventurer of every tale It's him It's her It's them And It's you You are seen You are known We all are

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Jul 15, 2021

Jul 15, 2021 at 10:27 AM UTC

Character

A gray blurry guy In another person's film That guy casually passing by On the protagonist's screen Got no dialogues Only seen on the prologue The shepherd's purse in the garden Unremarkable; easily forgotten The broken mug on shelf Filled with flaws of varying depths The ghost of the forgotten past An unidentified abstract Of nightmares, memories, and sands But dear, that is his tale Why see things this way? Different trains, different rails You are not made on the same recipe That gray guy on his story might be you But you have your own coffee to brew You are the main character of your scenario A Gladiolus in it's bloom A resolute gladiatior with thousand scars Reminder of a survivor when carved Those cracks you can't expose Let's fill it with golds Mend it with the sun's dew and the moon's kiss Still pretty even with the bruises The phantom of a gleaming future An unidentified abstract Of daydreams, wishes, and stardusts Reader Reader on my wall Who's the fairest of them all? Dear, it's the hero of every movie the protagonist of every story the leading actor of every film the adventurer of every tale It's him It's her It's them And It's you You are seen You are known We all are

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Shining gleaming coins Cat's meowing as the background noise Tomatoes red as his hair Creaking sounds of the rocking chair Must be nice to imagine Scenes that only in dreams can be seen What a ship that couldn't sail A love story deemed to fail Slacker life he's been trying to reach out His shouts could only be drowned He's no hero in a cape Only a tired soul who needs a break In this graphic piece of sheet Parallel lines that could never meet The x and y axis wept When will these two lines connect? Someday, at the midpoint who knows? Perpendicular lines might cross Lazybone and legend, contrasting thoughts What if this ship stayed afloat?

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Jun 12, 2021

Jun 12, 2021 at 5:51 AM UTC

cales ever fleeting slacker life

Shining gleaming coins Cat's meowing as the background noise Tomatoes red as his hair Creaking sounds of the rocking chair Must be nice to imagine Scenes that only in dreams can be seen What a ship that couldn't sail A love story deemed to fail Slacker life he's been trying to reach out His shouts could only be drowned He's no hero in a cape Only a tired soul who needs a break In this graphic piece of sheet Parallel lines that could never meet The x and y axis wept When will these two lines connect? Someday, at the midpoint who knows? Perpendicular lines might cross Lazybone and legend, contrasting thoughts What if this ship stayed afloat?

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Twinkle twinkle my little star How I wonder how you got that scar Up above the world so high I could hear your silent cry In this lullaby Let me tell you a story It's not a mystical fantasy nor just a legend spread by many It's nothing but a harsh and cruel reality I once got off on a damaged road And met this child who wore a tattered coat No slippers on his ***** foot On his back was probably some loot He got somewhere in the neighborhood The cemented path was scorching hot Oh how could I forgot? It's 40 degrees outside and I could see sweat dripping down from his face non stop How could I bear watch him that way? So I approached and say if he want some ice tea The child nodded with his tiny head I led him to sat on the grass at the nearby park Talked about things that made me upset Things that snapped by bottomline thread With a muffled voice he pretended To be fine as he recalled scenes that made me shuddered Who could have known a child who should be in kinder Is working his bones for what? A money so meager it couldn't cover his meals for dinner? It hit me Blindfolded eyes that couldn't see That Jack and Jill did not just went up the hill To fetch a pail of water Needeed some lumber Till the soil for the cucumbers Catch some fishes at the river Dig the goldmines deeper Lights flicker, it's time for supper Only noodles for the tummy Where is empathy? humanity? This was a result of poverty Lack of responsibility And a deaf society His name was Juan and Juan got a sister Who was so lovely it became her tragedy Caught the pervert's attention Made use of her innocence for exploitation Robbed her dignity She couldn't care less for your sympathy She needed for you to stop being a silent somebody Itsy bitsy spider Spunning webs on tiny rough fingers Cover the nose, chemicals in the air The sharp tools beware Take good care of your welfare Ah, why do they have to bid farewell? To stardust dreams? To fluffy teddybears? To have notebooks instead of burdens? To play hide and seek instead of running away from the grim reaper? Open your eyes, people! This is nothing simple This is not a fairy tale They are our children with stories to tell Stuck at the deepest layers of hell Being slaves to demons who don't give a care It's time to row row row our boat Gently but quickly down the stream To rescue Juan and his sister And a million more who we owed Childhood memories and sparkling dreams Row row row our boat Get that voice you swallowed Be their voice in a noisy seas Let the world hear their pleas To the children who had factory noises as everyday melodies To the children who had stale breads as cookies Who had rags as clothes and having shoes means luxuries Show them that you care That you are aware And their hopeful shouts didn't led to nowhere Twinkle Twinkle my little star We are not so far Up above the world so high I could still hear your silent cry But be ready to say goodbye To the life worst than ants Hold my hands Let me listen to your heartly laughs We rowed our boat for that To see you away from the labor's grasps Twinkle Twinkle My Little Star Let me see you shine as the star you are

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Jun 11, 2021

Jun 11, 2021 at 4:24 AM UTC

Nursery rhymes

Twinkle twinkle my little star How I wonder how you got that scar Up above the world so high I could hear your silent cry In this lullaby Let me tell you a story It's not a mystical fantasy nor just a legend spread by many It's nothing but a harsh and cruel reality I once got off on a damaged road And met this child who wore a tattered coat No slippers on his ***** foot On his back was probably some loot He got somewhere in the neighborhood The cemented path was scorching hot Oh how could I forgot? It's 40 degrees outside and I could see sweat dripping down from his face non stop How could I bear watch him that way? So I approached and say if he want some ice tea The child nodded with his tiny head I led him to sat on the grass at the nearby park Talked about things that made me upset Things that snapped by bottomline thread With a muffled voice he pretended To be fine as he recalled scenes that made me shuddered Who could have known a child who should be in kinder Is working his bones for what? A money so meager it couldn't cover his meals for dinner? It hit me Blindfolded eyes that couldn't see That Jack and Jill did not just went up the hill To fetch a pail of water Needeed some lumber Till the soil for the cucumbers Catch some fishes at the river Dig the goldmines deeper Lights flicker, it's time for supper Only noodles for the tummy Where is empathy? humanity? This was a result of poverty Lack of responsibility And a deaf society His name was Juan and Juan got a sister Who was so lovely it became her tragedy Caught the pervert's attention Made use of her innocence for exploitation Robbed her dignity She couldn't care less for your sympathy She needed for you to stop being a silent somebody Itsy bitsy spider Spunning webs on tiny rough fingers Cover the nose, chemicals in the air The sharp tools beware Take good care of your welfare Ah, why do they have to bid farewell? To stardust dreams? To fluffy teddybears? To have notebooks instead of burdens? To play hide and seek instead of running away from the grim reaper? Open your eyes, people! This is nothing simple This is not a fairy tale They are our children with stories to tell Stuck at the deepest layers of hell Being slaves to demons who don't give a care It's time to row row row our boat Gently but quickly down the stream To rescue Juan and his sister And a million more who we owed Childhood memories and sparkling dreams Row row row our boat Get that voice you swallowed Be their voice in a noisy seas Let the world hear their pleas To the children who had factory noises as everyday melodies To the children who had stale breads as cookies Who had rags as clothes and having shoes means luxuries Show them that you care That you are aware And their hopeful shouts didn't led to nowhere Twinkle Twinkle my little star We are not so far Up above the world so high I could still hear your silent cry But be ready to say goodbye To the life worst than ants Hold my hands Let me listen to your heartly laughs We rowed our boat for that To see you away from the labor's grasps Twinkle Twinkle My Little Star Let me see you shine as the star you are

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"A devil lurking within Some spells it must spittin' He got you in an illusion Of a true love when it's nothing but deception" Honey, you got rosaries under your bed How about reciting some verses instead Your time is not well spent Stop with my sexuality check I got no friendly bonds with lucifer Did your brains lost it's luster? Did not aligned with your belief of a lover Pronounced guilty of being an offender? Why? Why is being different worse than being a murderer? I showed you all my true colors Yet you gifted me with faces of terror Told me rainbows are associated with monsters That rainbows don't have pots of treasures but failures That my nature will bring nothing else but disasters Applause . You received a laughter. A pretend to be holy mother Yet it's you who's reflected in the mirror When asked who's really the cancer No people I trampled No lives I troubled Even so, I was met with scorching gazes When I showered kisses to my happiness "Devils! Sickening!' can see it in your scrutinizing eyes What a mindset, I sympathize I am a warbler with a freedom Of whom I want to be in my kingdom Of whom I can say I love you's Of whom my heart can choose Tell me For the title of a sinner Between me and you-a hypocrite believer Who deserves it, I wonder?

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Jun 1, 2021

Jun 1, 2021 at 10:09 AM UTC

SINNER

"A devil lurking within Some spells it must spittin' He got you in an illusion Of a true love when it's nothing but deception" Honey, you got rosaries under your bed How about reciting some verses instead Your time is not well spent Stop with my sexuality check I got no friendly bonds with lucifer Did your brains lost it's luster? Did not aligned with your belief of a lover Pronounced guilty of being an offender? Why? Why is being different worse than being a murderer? I showed you all my true colors Yet you gifted me with faces of terror Told me rainbows are associated with monsters That rainbows don't have pots of treasures but failures That my nature will bring nothing else but disasters Applause . You received a laughter. A pretend to be holy mother Yet it's you who's reflected in the mirror When asked who's really the cancer No people I trampled No lives I troubled Even so, I was met with scorching gazes When I showered kisses to my happiness "Devils! Sickening!' can see it in your scrutinizing eyes What a mindset, I sympathize I am a warbler with a freedom Of whom I want to be in my kingdom Of whom I can say I love you's Of whom my heart can choose Tell me For the title of a sinner Between me and you-a hypocrite believer Who deserves it, I wonder?

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I don't want to die But still I say and lie 'I am tired with everything' In truth Just needed some saving From this void I'm sinking Do you know? It's just me being a dramatic fellow Too shallow Just wanting some hi or hellos Want them to know the truth Not that I'm strange That I'm being Pinocchio So remember my lie When I shout and cry I want to die.

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Jun 1, 2021

Jun 1, 2021 at 8:34 AM UTC

Downward yet Upwards

I don't want to die But still I say and lie 'I am tired with everything' In truth Just needed some saving From this void I'm sinking Do you know? It's just me being a dramatic fellow Too shallow Just wanting some hi or hellos Want them to know the truth Not that I'm strange That I'm being Pinocchio So remember my lie When I shout and cry I want to die.

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Cricket sounds echoed My saliva I just swallowed Rumors of the devil coming out Let me tell you what its all about Deafening noise at 3 AM Must be Sir Pol again Parting my ragged curtain Scarlet drops pattering down the drain Shutting the windows tight For Sir Pol just met my sight Moonlight hungs down, I'm creepified Meeting eye to eye gave me a fright Sir Pol looks so dignified But under the streetlights I caught a glimpse of a badge Filled with resentments and grudge Bang! Again... screams rang Surely, It's Sir Pol doing his routine Of acting like Gods, sentencing mortals into guillotine Hey, Mister Pol Ice Hear me, Mister Pol Ice! The next dawn Let me lay on my pillow at ease And the town be in peace

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May 15, 2021

May 15, 2021 at 2:22 AM UTC

Mister Pol Ice

Cricket sounds echoed My saliva I just swallowed Rumors of the devil coming out Let me tell you what its all about Deafening noise at 3 AM Must be Sir Pol again Parting my ragged curtain Scarlet drops pattering down the drain Shutting the windows tight For Sir Pol just met my sight Moonlight hungs down, I'm creepified Meeting eye to eye gave me a fright Sir Pol looks so dignified But under the streetlights I caught a glimpse of a badge Filled with resentments and grudge Bang! Again... screams rang Surely, It's Sir Pol doing his routine Of acting like Gods, sentencing mortals into guillotine Hey, Mister Pol Ice Hear me, Mister Pol Ice! The next dawn Let me lay on my pillow at ease And the town be in peace

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Sweats flowing like falls She fell She fell- inlove at first sight From that day on you became her kryptonite Your cries made her petrified Your smiles became her home at the westside Sundown. Dark town. Beneath the twinkling stars She craddled you in her mystic arms Singing lullabyes of rainbows and charms 12 in the midnight Child, don't be terrified This is not Cinderella's tale The magic won't be gone Lift up the dress's veil You'll see - the one who fell Your lady in shining armor - the fairy god mother The one who stays lifelong till the hourglass breaks She'll be there forever

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May 8, 2021

May 8, 2021 at 11:44 PM UTC

Not a fairy tale

Sweats flowing like falls She fell She fell- inlove at first sight From that day on you became her kryptonite Your cries made her petrified Your smiles became her home at the westside Sundown. Dark town. Beneath the twinkling stars She craddled you in her mystic arms Singing lullabyes of rainbows and charms 12 in the midnight Child, don't be terrified This is not Cinderella's tale The magic won't be gone Lift up the dress's veil You'll see - the one who fell Your lady in shining armor - the fairy god mother The one who stays lifelong till the hourglass breaks She'll be there forever

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