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 Oct 2014 ryann
Robert C Howard
Look up toward the Milky Way and
imagine yourself forgotten -
all your files deleted -
all your sins and triumphs expunged.

What could be better
or worse
or more completely neutral?

So here I am on the beach
carving a castle in the sand.
Are you with me?

The tide snickers and waits
knowing our castle
lacks the slightest chance
or does it?

I think I’ll toss a beached sea star
back into the froth.
It matters little - save to
that one inimitable echinoderm
that may or may not perish tonight.

*October, 2014
 Oct 2014 ryann
Erenn
R(h)ope
 Oct 2014 ryann
Erenn
These lines on my neck
Scars scarred of regrets
Reminding me everyday how i’m blessed
If the rope didn't break by chance
If those 'angels' hadn't come in time
I’ll be in a place where heaven & hell doesn't coexist

I live my life differently now
Every day breathing in spores of hope
Everyday with families & friends pulling me back-
from my melancholy past
Every time i intend to plummet

These strangers that i now called friends(angels)
Saved me from myself
When they saw someone from their pane
With a hope pulling end
They cut through every enmity
Cutting that rope of contempt

As I dropped
Head first kissing the floor
I knew then & there
Why my life is so eminent
Why let love end my existence
Why there are still people who cared
Why leave when there's-
so much more to live for

All these answers gushing in
Making me realize
Just like a rope
You can either use it to end your life
Or you can climb your way to the top


*Choose before you lose to the noose.
There are many form of suicides. And all of them are obtusely deluded.
More or less painful or the quickest way to die.
But hanging yourself by a rope that helped you to pull difficulties in life is just a stupid way to die.
So if u want to die, My best advice is wait.
Wait until you aged.
Wait until you can't remember your sins.
Wait until you cant remember why you wanted to die.
Flaws are meant to happen.
But don't let the intent/influence of suicide fool you.
You can never go back.
I assure you.
You can never ever come back.
 Oct 2014 ryann
Poetic T
I dance as if it is air,
Gliding upon the surface
As not to make a
Disturbance,
Whispering,
Gliding,
Upon the veil of the floor
I am in motion, movement
Is my form,
Each rhyme is like my own
Heartbeat,
It washes over me, cleanses my soul,
I am akin to a feather
Blowing ever gently in the wind
I flow, then ebb
I move as if I am called upon
Arm
Torso
Legs
Bend and arch out, fingers tell a
Story in movement,
My whole person is the
Frame,
Music
Painted
Is the brush that started with
But a stroke, and finished with
Many movements flowing within,
The beats as I glide upon the *veil of the floor..
 Oct 2014 ryann
Natalie Clark
Pooey
 Oct 2014 ryann
Natalie Clark
My brother farts in
His sleep. I wish he would stop.
My bedroom smells ****.
 Oct 2014 ryann
allen currant
every monday
she says she
wakes up
regretting
who she is

that going
through all
the *******
and fear is
not worth it

every monday
wishing for the
other side the
life of power
of comfort and
ignorance

every monday
she wakes up
wishing
she was not
a woman
i spent a long time talking with some friends and hearing the painful stories the women had was gut wrenching.  i don't often look to imbue my poems with definitive meaning but i want everyone to realize there is a constant, daily struggle that all women go through.  every single decision has to be calculated and then later analyzed to influence further behavior.  women are in a chess match with society to simply lead a comfortable existence and that will not stop until we destroy misogyny and make sexism a thing of the past.  if you are a man, think about your actions and decisions for once, see what it feels like, you are under no threat.  there must be an open, candid dialogue that exposes the virulent ignorance of our male dominated, overly masculine culture and forces everyone to rethink how they exist in that culture.
 Oct 2014 ryann
Shannon
Lady 12W
 Oct 2014 ryann
Shannon
lady, lady i love you,
this could be truth but mostly undoing.


Sahn 10/16/2014
i am always grateful for anyone who meets me through my work. i am always grateful that i have a forum to put it out into the world, this might become a longer piece of work i think....but i like the way it sounds in the 12w format. i think that it is a lover that is conflicted, the words seem to convey so sweetly this.
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