Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
F White Jul 4
I don't write them anymore
I say I've lost my words
But in truth, they never left
Bubbling under the surface of my lips
Like sweet blisters of hope, confusion and rancor
I am really [only] a living dictionary
My thoughts like a river
My mouth like a hose
But you always say stop.
So they just sit, drying up
While I breathe through my nose.
Copyright fhw 2019
trill giant, bean, money supreme call me hero scheme...
explosion bigger then herosheme beg pray an plead, seed...
mounted talled then then everest crest on my arthur sword...
wont take your word my voice is command an this may end....
end the desitile an destruction of this so called universed paradox...

you pave the way burned an let it combust pollute an ****...
my breed fiends, soul survivors, ready for war free will...
buck buck...
if you believe i have faith in that freedom we will reposess...
the lands ours so why pay when it grows naturally? killin labels...
riot riot migrate mass congregation considual concentraion...

illistrating demonstrating contemplating praise the cricifex...
look at an illusion an repent poetial habitation accept fact...
whats out there is bleak random an not factually explained...
news media major coorperation all ask for a tax you cant afford...
when will the truth in society face you an massivly move society...

sorry you heard it from me
make fiction fact
create true vision
precise choice
a freedom paced
at war from peace
a war that should end
a stress we dont need

mental notes
Star BG Apr 4
the wisdom infused air of gift available in quiet.

the liquid gold for the soul.

seeds that flower in heart.

vine that flowers within with focus.

the positive energy that fills lungs in breath.

the expressions of need that angels, and God,  cannot ignore.

music that plays as divine song of life.

NEGATIVITY - dark energies meant to integrate for peace.

JUDGEMENTS- the absence of self love and disconnection from Gods shower of love.

the present everywhere and a birthright

quality buried but forgotten inside all humans.

the attribute inside of everyone.

EGO - the tool to reprogram all the doubts and fears in order to realign with heart

REJOICE- spark that makes cells and heart dance

JOURNEY - earth stage for healing s and grand experience for eternal soul.

the self as beings divine.

the opportunity to shift ones reality for joy and bliss.

pond in mind that, inside quiet mirrors serenity

act of reconnecting to ones own greatness as a God-child.

the blanket of love placed on one by spiritual world as they recall they are not alone.

the tool used in mind to initiate miracles.

Gifts around everyone activated when one believes.

fuel that takes us back to God.

Fresh off the Star Press. Read it embrace it and feel truth in order to live as meant to joyfully.LOL

United States comedian (born in England) who appeared in films with Bing Crosby (1903-2003)
( not my own but wanted to include it. I saw it on
annh Mar 17
We are all dictionaries;
Collections of words,
Defined by our commonality,
Refined by our uniqueness.

We edit and omit,
Abbreviate and compound,
Expanding our vocabulary,
In the hope of rewriting our yesterdays
Into a best-selling tomorrow.
‘The greatest masterpiece in literature is only a dictionary out of order.’
- Jean Cocteau
Julie Grenness Aug 2018
This is a true, but amusing tale,
Hope your laughter does not fail,
'Tis a saga of a cockatoo,
Of life, he held a jaundiced view,
At the going down of the sun,
Cocky embellished his own fun,
And at the rising of each dawn,
Cocky's catharsis our ears did adorn,
The parrot kept talking, none listened to he,
Cocky had such a vivid vocabulary,
All starting with " C...'s"!
We heard his morning matins, you see,
His vespers were hard to believe,
'Twas sociolinguistic acquisition, prithee,
His jaded look at society,
Swearing is cathartic, but so lazy......
A true tale of a feathered friend, somewhere in middle suburbia, in Oz.
Vexren4000 Jun 2018
Reminiscent ruminations,
Reciting recoiling recitals,
Recurring responses,
Realistic reprobates,
Retroactive radioactivity,
Responding recordings,
Remembered by a passerby,
Praying for peace.

Vexren4000 May 2018
Telling tales,
tall told tales,
Teeming with technicalities,
Telltale today,
Tooting trumpeters,
Telling tales,
To tellers long gone.

Aa Harvey May 2018
A forgotten language of love.

So oafish a man, I could not be,
Except when speaking of ones love for thee.
For I have not in my use of vocabulary,
The words to speak of the way I do feel.

No word do I have to describe my ladies eyes;
So enchanting though thou are, me myself I do despise.
As do I the language of my place of birth;
For no sentence is so profound that I may speak it to her.

And show with conviction, my devotion for this woman,
So my words are seen false and lost in translation.
This is my ode in the language of old,
Thou no teachings has one been given,
One simply writes from the soul;
The heart, the buxom and the mind,
For such beauty I cannot describe, using words of this time.

But one does hope with the use of T.V.,
One has learned enough to speak.
And to speak to thee is ones only wish,
For about thee is all one can think.
And possibly through the use of poetry,
One will be able to speak of ones fondness for thee.

Thou may not be convinced that this truth is real,
Yet I shall not lie to thee.
If a secret must be kept to preserve my dignity,
Or to aid or save thee from my own misgivings.
Then one shall simply hold his tongue,
In order to save thee from any harm.

But if one should speak of ones honesty,
Then know this my Queen; thou are all that I need
And one will not be swayed, by a harlot or *****;
One shall offer you my heart and be faithfully yours…

Forever more.

(C)2011 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Harried, Harassed, Hassled and Hounded-
These are the H-words I work by.

Harpies and Henchmen, Harridans and Heathens-
These are the H-folk I work with.

Hubbub and Hokum and Hurly-burly-
These are the places I do it.

Hoodlums and Hooligans, loaded with Hubris-
These are the clients I deal with.

Heartless and Horrible, Hateful and Hurtful
These are the attitudes around me.

Hopeless and Hapless, Haggard and Helpless-
This is the way I usually feel.

What happened to Happy, and Hopeful and Harmony-
These are the H-words I search for.

Hinder and Hobble, Heckle and Hamper-
These are the Hamstrings that trip me.

Heaven and Harmony, Humor and Honor-
These are the things that I strive for.

Havoc and Hades, Hurt, Hate and Hauteur-
These are the H’s that I have to conquer.

Hope, Help, and Herculean effort-
Is How I will finally get myself Home.
I enjoy word games and searches..  Again, done without consulting a dictionary.
Next page