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tuturututoo
tuturututoo
Benumbed I lie on the floor Staring ferociously on the ceiling Flecks of sunlight playing their Daedelian games. Wish I were one of them Leaking into the rooms of strangers: Lonely, catladies, family kitchens, new-born baby nurseries. I would be welcomed everywhere. Not likely now, not likely ever.
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Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 8:16 AM UTC
Envying the sun
Not often do I walk this path As looking back I see no light What others often call the truth of life, I don't consider as delight And struggleing back and forth I think That maybe this no man loath To look for somebody in life To share the life ending moan And maybe truth is just in words And life considers it as dept But walking back and forth I see This struggle has no seeming end.
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 4:05 AM UTC
Drunk poem N.3
I keep my voice Deep inside So I'm suddenly Scared When it reflects from the walls As if there is Somebody else Who can apply to me But I'm a self-proclaimed Mermaid I'd rather sell my voice Than waste it.
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Dec 11, 2016
Dec 11, 2016 at 12:52 AM UTC
Untitled
I do not want tomorrow to come Today was bad But tomorrow is going to be worse Spilled cups of tea awaits me Overboiled milk is just around the corner Burnt eggs, papercuts, hitted pinky toes All the small misfortunes That make my life unbearable One over another, One over another, One over another, Heavy piles of obsticles Burden my shoulders But all this is just in my head.
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 1:34 AM UTC
pinky toes
Overexaggerated happiness Splashes in the wine glass Drink me Like red drops on the white snow Ideas pops out in my mind Once they've appeared They won't be there for long As long as the hemlock works I'll be bright and bewitched.
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Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 3:27 AM UTC
a glass of wine