#donate
Sometimes, you got
to let certain things go,
The CLUTTER THAT'S DISHEVELED
in order to GROW.
The things that hinder
you, and bring you down low,
If it's good for you, then LET IT BE,
If it's just too much, then LET IT FREE.
SACRIFICES are SIGNS of HEALING,
LETTING GO of that BAGGAGE
GIVES YOU A BETTER FEELING
A POSITIVE VIBE, LESS
STRESS and DEALINGS,
So, Just LET IT GO and
DON'T LOOK BACK,
WALK AWAY FROM THE PAST and
THAT'LL BE THAT!!!
RELEASE IT NOW, WITHOUT A CARE!!!
YOU PROBABLY GOT CLOTHES THAT YOU CAN'T EVEN WEAR!!!
OLD OR OUTDATED!!!
Don't EVEN CONTEMPLATE IT!!!
Get rid of that stuff and
then you will be ELATED!!!
You got things that you
forgot that you had,
Just bag it, donate and
from this you'll be glad
Yes it is Hard, but I know it's true,
Something better is coming to you
So, here me out and take my advice:
You have a better
feeling from
ALLLLL of
THE SACRIFICE!!!
B.R.
Date: 2/1/2026
Feb 1
Feb 1, 2026 at 6:29 PM UTC
Eliot,
he needs our help
to keep the site afloat.
I don’t want to lose all my work,
you are in the same boat!
So we’ll send suns, or donate now
to further legacies,
of my words, your words, his words, too!
We’ll preserve memories.
Nov 25, 2025
Nov 25, 2025 at 8:54 PM UTC
A bug without a garden
will be killed by the vain human.
A critter that is no smaller than a fingernail
with spindled legs and a spotted back
will be shamelessly killed
for being different
A seed without a garden will never flourish.
It will never grow to it’s full potential
A stalk of tomatoes that feeds generations
or a flower that wins the heart of a hopeless romantic
the seed will be ugly compared
to it’s thriving comrades
An artist without a sketchpad will go insane.
Their spirit,
whether tame or restless
will search for any open eye or ear
to acknowledge their work
But an artist without a sketchpad won’t give up.
Maybe at first.
but blink an eye
and find the walls covered in color
sentences never before formed
and pictures never depicted with such grace
because even if a bug doesn’t have a garden
it can find another corner
to build it’s cobwebs
Nov 9, 2025
Nov 9, 2025 at 12:21 AM UTC
What the hell is happening when the land of the brave and free can't come together to feed all the members of their society Forty-two million people receive SNAP benefits so they eat monthly That may not affect you or me but we aren't too blind to see What hunger does to a family that already lives in poverty Food banks can't fulfill all the needs so donate if you can please, Reach out and help each other love comes in many colors
Oct 27, 2025
Oct 27, 2025 at 12:48 PM UTC
Donate blood as much as you can
You will be blessed
It's a harmless and priceless act
to save someone's life from death
May by your blood
a baby may found her mother back
or may a sister can save her brother from going into grave
may by it our grandpa will be awake
to tell us many stories
which might not be fake
Drop of blood
flowing vein to vein
may save a person from becoming insane
may you can become a reason of their joy
Donate blood
It will be best gift
anyone can ever give
spread smile and omit tears
it will help you in troubles
Donate blood
And get blessed
Apr 23, 2021
Apr 23, 2021 at 6:57 AM UTC
I can't breath
I n e e d m y s p a c e
nexttomykinthatcloseside|by|side
as we CAPITALIZE ON RE(FORMING x BUILDING) THE CAPITAL that's sulking in d
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b
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s
hold me
I am sssshhhhaaakkkkiiiinnggggg
with RAGE
here, let me help...
lights match
here's the wick
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D
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on the
____________
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___streets____
wipe out the gunk
stomp them under your feet
It's
TIME
FOR
BEIRUT
Aug 14, 2020
Aug 14, 2020 at 6:20 AM UTC
Eyes that show you "I will love you forever"
Eyes that tell you “I am smart and clever”
Eyes that say “My love has no end”
Eyes that ask you “Will you be my friend?”
Eyes that show you "I want a lap to rest in"
Eyes that beg you "Please tickle my chin"
Eyes that want to be chosen and cared for
Eyes that stare at the shelter door
Eyes that remain hopeful as you decide
Eyes that tell you “I will stay by your side
Eyes that say “I’d like space to roam”
Eyes that ask you “Can you give me a home?”
Eyes that beg you “Please pick me”
Eyes that show you how happy you can be!
Feb 24, 2020
Feb 24, 2020 at 2:47 PM UTC
"Uh oh, we encountered an error
Making this page for you.
We've been notified and
will fix it asap."
Excuse me, but what's your
Definition of asap?
As slow as possible?
My HePo adventure begain
With great expectations
Each day I try to upload
My profile and cover photos
Again and again and again. . .
Always getting the 500 Error—
"Uh oh, we encountered an error
Making this page for you.
We've been notified and
Will fix it asap."
Really? Imagine that!
Excuse me, but what's your
Definition of asap?
As slow as possible?
If you're not going to fix
The process for uploading pics
Then why don't you just
Be straightforward and honest?
I think I'll try to upload again!
"Uh oh, we encountered an error
Making this page for you.
We've been notified and
Will fix it asap."
Really? Imagine that!
Ad infinitum
Ad nauseam
Since I've become a HePoet
Each day you also ask for donations
"You look good today.
Why not donate?"
Each and every day
Over and over and over. . .
Well at least you say
"You look good today"
I think I'll try to upload again!
"Uh oh, we encountered an error
Making this page for you.
We've been notified and
Will fix it asap."
Really? Imagine that!
Ad infinitum
Ad nauseam
Oh, here's the donate blurb again—
"You look good today.
Why not donate?"
Well, I'm glad you asked!
My response is as follows—
"Uh oh, I encountered an error
Making a donation for you.
I've been notified and
Will fix it asap."
That is, as soon as my
Photos are uploaded
But I won't hold my breath. . .
Don't hold yours either. . .
Otherwise, I like your site
Please get it right
Please
© 2020 by Mark Toney. All rights reserved.
Jan 2, 2020
Jan 2, 2020 at 12:51 AM UTC
Thank you!
From my heart to yours... Thank you <3
Ups and Downs...
So is Life....
The site is Alive... Thank you <3
Is there a DONATE button anywhere?
... Found it: https://hellopoetry.com/support/
Nov 29, 2019
Nov 29, 2019 at 12:35 PM UTC
I'm sick of these transfusions
I always have to give
You're always the one dying
And you need my blood to live
Universally you recieve
But very picky how you donate
As a universal giver
This I don't appreciate
Not everybody can love me
Not everyone has what it takes
Only my kind,
I find,
Can love me, and love me straight
No matter the circumstances,
My love never be returned
Because our transfusion doesn't work that way
You leave me dry,
To die
And burn
Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 12:30 AM UTC
A dog shouldn't spend it's life in a cage,
Where even a week can feel like an age.
Sad and alone, not knowing when it will end,
Wishing and hoping for a new human friend.
But thanks to every volunteer's donated time,
And every donators dollar, cent or dime,
A new life is given to each beautiful pooch,
A new family to love, cuddle and smooch.
So thank you to everyone, your kindness is rare,
We thank you so much, for your help and your care.
~ Written for the Oahu SPCA
Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 10:37 PM UTC
Nights like these
when the moon floats
on the creek, all pale
and swollen, I try
to sleep without dreaming
of a small child, still
and not breathing, like
a leaf felled too soon
during the season
of the monsoon rains,
heavy as the pain of a father
looking here and there,
everywhere for a daughter
somewhere in all of this water.
Aug 20, 2018
Aug 20, 2018 at 11:25 PM UTC
Recycle that old shirt
Donate, donate, donate
Be a hero, save the world
It's not too late!
Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 3:28 PM UTC
Take my eyes-
Give them to a blind soul
So that they may see.
Take my lungs-
Give them to a dying soul
So that they may breathe.
Take my liver and my kidneys
And everything else you can keep
And give them to so many souls
So they can simply- be.
Take everything
You can from me
But leave me just one thing-
Take everything you can from me
But bury my heart with me.
For it is far to broken
For a soul to carry on
That is why I’m laying here
Writing out this song..
-AnnRae
Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 12:37 AM UTC
So much sitting on my tongue.
So much impossible to believe.
Man targets gay club...
50 dead, 56 injured.
Blood donations, no gay blood.
Spouses can't even help one another.
Wanna know what I say?
**** the quote "freedom"
If this country were truly free gays could go to clubs without the fear of getting shot down.
People could donate blood and not have to be a certain sexuality.
Freedom doesn't excist in this country if you are gay.
Pray for freedom.
Pray for the victims
Never stop fighting for your rights.
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 2:11 PM UTC
- Pain
- Endless supply
- Free of cost
- Condition: Used
- Need room for other feelings
- Please reply ASAP
My mother always taught me that if I don't want something, to just donate. Someone could always use it for good. So, please, take it away from me... I don't want it anymore.
Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 10:20 PM UTC
What is the magic in the sum of 19?
It is not quite 20, in the mind a small enough amount.
It is more than 15, which would make you a cheapskate.
So many really good charities keep asking me for just 19.
May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 12:25 AM UTC
Everyone come and donate
To the kids who need it most
Give beautiful things
To the kids of this world
You can help one another
Watch and you will see
Everyone can help
That includes me
So help! Lend a hand
To the people who need it
Show them you care
The candles been lit
May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 11:31 AM UTC
I cannot tell a lie
And I will not lie back
To watch you deny the truth
I never really loved you
I only ever felt affection
For all the abuse
That I knew I deserved
You may think it absurd
But how could I possibly
Love someone else
When I have yet to learn
How to love myself?
Or even live with myself?
Show a smile based on a lie,
Or a frown based on the truth,
Which would you prefer?
I'd like to smile
Once in a while
But I cannot tell a lie
And I will not lie back
To watch the truth die
In the soulless eyes
I see in my mirror
That girl whispers to me
But I cannot hear her
So she fades away
Silently
Yet, I know
This cannot be my destiny
Lies of smiles
Truths of frowns
It's bringing me down
I could think of a million lies
But only six eyes
To help me smile
More than just
Once in awhile
I cannot tell a lie
And I will not lie back
To watch you steal my smiles
My truths
My everything
I will stare in your eyes
While you spout all your lies
And watch you crumble
And Fall
While I smile
Standing tall
Staring down at your frown
Wishing you knew the truth
That I cannot tell a lie
And I never really loved you
Apr 22, 2015
Apr 22, 2015 at 8:37 PM UTC
There was a time,
A year into the future,
when we used to frolic and dance in the sand.
Usually, I don't like beaches,
I hate large crowds,
Hate 'em hate 'em
and I will 'till pigs fly.
Sometimes I think I'm not like the others
even though I desperately wish to be.
I'd like to donate my shoe collection
to the Salvation Army, or Goodwill,
for them to be put to better use
instead of sitting unused
surrounded by crumpled tissues and overdue books.
Or I could build a time capsule
to be opened the next century.
Hopefully the future Ebenezer Scrooge
finds the Ghost of Frolicking Past
and actually learns to enjoy beaches.
Oct 1, 2014
Oct 1, 2014 at 6:11 PM UTC
mother
why can't i just run away
father
why can't you just stay
friends
why can't you believe me when i say
there is somthing i've never done
i'm not a victim of that way
society
why can't i just be who i am
just because i'm not famous
and know where i stand
world
why do you let people
**** there own people
has it really come to that?
kids
having birthdays in hospitals
without their whole family there
because thier country
doesn't know who to fight
why can't we all help them there?
who else knows about the trubles
in syria
killing there owm
who else is acually going to
"save the children"
why can't we give those children
a safe home
Apr 4, 2014
Apr 4, 2014 at 12:13 PM UTC