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I dream of darkness Its all that I do No matter when I'm asleep Its always that hue Behind my eyes There is no movie A broken projector No signs to move me I can't make believe I can't see farther My own mind I can't even author I'm blank.
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Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 8:56 PM UTC
Dreams
I'm tired My body is older My mind weighs more Decisions are everywhere Politics is suddenly relevant The state of the world is not good I hope I can make it through life at all Happiness seems more elusive every day My future is ever uncertain and unclear and scary And every single day seems to get worse and worse Does this madness not end do the trials not cease and why Why is it so? I'm so tired
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Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 8:55 PM UTC
Fatigue
Winds whip wildly Cold completely caresses Fire flees from Sight swiftly smoldering Ashes arrive abruptly Death deals discretely People plea profusely “God! Give grace!” Lacking love, lamenting Rage, riot, refusal To try tediously Being bold believers
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Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 2:46 AM UTC
Alliteration
I am a poet And as such, a fool For it's stories they want Great tales, heroes too They want lies and adventure They don't bother with poems They'd rather read trash They want gossip and news They don't want the truth They equate poems to math Poetry is bland Too tasteless No ACTION Give us the movies, the tv, the game Yet, so am I guilty the same, I admit Great poets have stayed In history writ But what of today? I can't name one poet now Were I not a poet! Would I even know how?
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Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 2:45 AM UTC
I Am a Poet
We live in a world of storms No shelter to be had Outside they rage on Inside they destroy War, Famine, Hurricanes, Daily threaten the living Depression, Anxiety, Fear, Daily threaten the sane
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Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 2:41 AM UTC
Storms
He came to me with a cry of help in his voice and his demeanor, I felt a feeling too dreaded Empathy So lost on human souls that it is weakness I listened to his tale an accident, a sister in need I went with him, understanding coursing through my foolish mind And we walked And we waited And we parted Later, after I had recounted my story to others I had learned Scandal, lies, a robbery I had lost everything and more The good deed I had committed was a lie, a farce I had helped him and been ravaged My empathy and understanding filled instead with pure rage I had been nice I would no longer and if I saw him again well, nothing…...
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Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 2:40 AM UTC
In the Which I Lose
Let me breathe I want to expand I want to fill in a space that’s missing Let me break Shatter into a million Insignificant pieces Just like the inside Let me fly Anywhere else Bring only what I need Leave you and them Let me feel Some accomplishment Some feeling that isn’t Complete and utter uselessness Let me scream At you At me At the world Let me show My passions and My bleeding heart You will know me Let me free To be myself To think for myself To start again Let me be Stop Stop Stop making me you Let me rebuild Sweep my pieces together and Glue them Maybe they won’t break Let me sleep One way or Another Mine or yours Let me dream Eternally Or just the night I need this
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Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 2:33 AM UTC
Let Me
I, being just a simple man Lost myself for Oh, probably way too long. Very near the edge of reality Each day dragged on Yet, when I saw her Often, I may add, Underneath, everything left Bringing me something new A feeling that I still carry Because I see her almost Everyday and I could Swear. I love her.
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 12:35 AM UTC
A Love Poem
One by one, through the machine I’ve watched them go, boys and girls Not yet mature, not yet solidified They come out different, I barely recognize Some I can still see, changed but still intact One by one, through the machine I’ve been there too The fear, the expectation, what was I doing Could I object, they said I could I never believed it One by one, through the machine Every day, someone goes in someone comes out I’m pained because I know it I firmly want to explain to them And to those who will others in One by one, through the machine They come out soulless, Are they dead inside or have they found it I never did, but I wasn’t ready Who says that you have to One by one, through the machine But on who’s terms are we going?
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 12:30 AM UTC
The Machine
She asked and I delivered But of course I didn’t mind so much That’s what you do isn’t it? Give and take? I always heard is said when I was young A relationship, it’s a give and take You give, they take So far, I haven’t seen it that way In fact, I feel selfish I keep this girl to myself I refuse to share So if a relationship is a give and take I guess I’m breaking up with you Goodbye cruel world You’re done taking from me For now, I’m giving all I have to her
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 12:27 AM UTC
She Asked
Like a dryer is the human mind Sopping wet and rolling around Everything succumbs to heat Shrinks, tears, fades Everything Even the sock gets lost in the dryer And yet one remains A half of a whole that can no longer be complete One sock Gone forever Do we mourn the lost Where is the vigil? A sock mourned is a thought lost An idea that can never be Static we never feel again
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 12:19 AM UTC
Jumble Jumble Jumble
Would that I were lost at sea Isn’t that best place to be? Drowning or rotting, afloat or adrift Searching, hoping, waiting for a gift Sharks below, or sharks above Depends on your view of what you once loved Where were you going A cruise or just boating You ended up here through no fault of your own Yet now you must live on the path that’s been sewn Feeling scared and abandoned Not what you planned on? Say a prayer or stay silent Get calm or stay violent Get a grip on that mind Solace you’ll never find The ocean doesn’t care for you Hell, can everyone join in too? Alone in the ocean is where you’ll belong Alone in the ocean is where you went wrong
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 12:17 AM UTC
Ocean
I saw a man dead today Head on Chest liquid Legs no longer The truck he collided with Totaled A human sized dent The bike he rode Destroyed The compressions don’t help Though many try Human’s banded together for one man Who stood no chance In this death I learned There is good in this world In this death I learned There is sadness Once a friend Gone for now Yet he lives on in the friends he rode with Those who witnessed that horrific incident I did not know him I never saw his face We prayed for him For those he was with For those who have seen For those who grieve For ourselves I saw a man dead today But remembered why we live
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 12:13 AM UTC
Sightseeing