#hang
I really wanted to hang today, but
you had to leave, and go far away,
I like your Aura,
You have such a Bright Light,
Just a conversation with you
brings to me Delight,
You Sparkle like a Diamond,
that lights up the night,
We haven't really conversed
for quite a while, but
When you are in my presence,
YES!!!
YOU DO MAKE ME SMILE!!!
you were on my mind today,
I hope that you are good, and
that things are okay,
I wish you the best, and
hope all is well, this I pray,
If you're not too busy, or
happen to come around,
Maybe we could just chill,
or even hit the town,
You and I can just chill,
YEAH!!!
WHAT DO YOU SAY??
Get lost, break free,
Where They run and play,
I hope we could do this,
real soon, and one day.
I would like to check on you,
I will drop a line,
We could get a bite to eat, and
That would be just fine,
We could be amongst those
who Wine and dine, or
Maybe just relax,
do nothing, or unwind,
If not anytime soon, then
MAYBE NEXT TIME!!!
B.R.
Date: 8/20/2025
Aug 24, 2025
Aug 24, 2025 at 11:22 PM UTC
I'll pay a ransom for my art
the ivory tower must release
the fair maiden
my muse
for freedom of expression
Oct 7, 2024
Oct 7, 2024 at 6:30 PM UTC
Life is no charming fairytale
Even on easiest days
Most blessed person you know
Has demons to keep at bay
There's no such thing as perfect
Beauty eventually will all decay
The only hope we have is to hang on
Find happiness within the disarray
Feb 22, 2023
Feb 22, 2023 at 4:31 AM UTC
Good morning sunlight!
When you get up in the morning
to go out to work to struggle to fight.
To see you is such delight!
No matter what your personal strife.
Your about that earning a living to make a good life.
Your a man.. Of passion love and support.
Your dedication who could abort.
I admire, Your stability the strength and fire.
Keep laboring hard staying on your grind.
Doing what you need to to have peace of mind.
may our lil naughty behaviors be forgiven.
As grace puts us in a better needful state within.
Meaning keeping emotions in check
spirit cleansed to come correct.
Your passion I can't resist and
your way seems so perfect.
A friendship I can't reject!
If your fat or thin, You'd still be adorable and lovable.
So hard to scold.
Just wanta keep you your so superfly ...
Your so handsome I like your style I won't lie.
Creamy brown sensation
you rock my inner nations,
Hey Mister can a Sista..
Just roll wit cha.
From day One I knew.
There was something special about you!
sharday3.. the rosepoet..
May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 9:09 AM UTC
In and out
Round and round
Loop the loop
Come back down
Breathe in and out
The rope goes round and round
The knot goes loop the loop
He jumps but doesn't come back down.
Apr 4, 2021
Apr 4, 2021 at 6:04 PM UTC
I do what you do
Linger and loom like colors
On the horizon
Dec 4, 2020
Dec 4, 2020 at 6:57 AM UTC
Hanged between two choices
Either to forgive or to forget,
Hanged between two dreams
Either to forgive or to forget
Split
between logos and pathos
Split
between heart and head
Spit,
I wander if I can forgive
Split,
I wander if you forget
Split,
Love is a fig!
Sep 4, 2020
Sep 4, 2020 at 2:56 PM UTC
Tick-tock, tick-tock
The clock is ticking
Time is running out.
I stand here with a black robe and a scythe
Watching her battling her own demons
Crying but not shedding a tear
As I await to feed on another soul
She awaits to seek comfort in my arms.
There she stands
With arms wide open to embrace me
With a stool underneath her feet
And a rope around her neck
Agh...the cliched way of quitting
Disappointing me as there was no surprise.
The nooze...
Not so choking as her parent's expectations
Or those comments she got for those extra pounds
Not so suffocating as his kiss had left her
Or that bottle of beer and pack of cigarettes
That felt too strangling to let go of
I stand here watching her
Covered in wounds she did to herself
Seemed like her body was her canvas
Every scar, wound, bruise and cut
Had a story of it's own to narrate.
I see her struggling against her own mind
Crumbling down with each thought
I see it all in her dark deep eyes
Deep yet everything seemed eerily hollow
Those eyes showed no sign of regret
Not a hint of reluctance.
No! she wasn't weak, just tired...
And so I ask
How far do you think she's willing to go
I had my answer
As she kicked the stool and also her life
Pushing away the last bit of hope
The rope around her neck grew tighter
Her lips curled slightly
Into a hauntingly charming smile
Life flashed in front of her eyes
As she thought she could escape it all..
Tick- tock tic-hush!!....
Jul 24, 2020
Jul 24, 2020 at 2:47 PM UTC
Swinging in the breeze all day,
the sun is shining high,
warm glow upon my face.
Watching as the clouds pass by,
the sky an ocean blue,
a tranquil happy place.
The meadow sweeps out to beyond,
the flowers vibrant rich,
the hills are gentle green.
The birds sing merry songs of joy,
thier tune a cheery sound,
a picture so serene.
The children laugh and play bellow,
they run and jump and dance,
such energetic grace.
They monkey up onto my tree,
I smile as they climb high,
they squint and see my face.
They suddenly begin to scream,
fleeing in abject fear,
from my skeletal smile.
It's lonely swinging here alone,
nobody knows I'm here,
I wish they'd stayed a while
The people come to cut me down,
my rope is old and frail,
thier blade is sharp and new.
I think I'll stay here anyway,
my spirit is my own.
I rather like the view.
Jul 6, 2020
Jul 6, 2020 at 11:10 AM UTC
Light and dark is infinite
Light is breaking the constriction of the minds desperation to chain itself to the dark.
Dark is cocooning the mind further into the chains that shields itself from the light.
Light stares with their prying headlamps.
Dark laughs and suffers and clinks their chains with you.
Light fights til they’re bloodied, barbed chains slipping from their clotted congealed hands.
Dark helps you pull up the chair and tie up a nice rope.
Light lets out a caterwaul when they see what the heavy chains they let slip have caused.
Dark wears their chains, kicks out the chair, and swings lightly in the breeze with you.
Light pulls down the dark chains, heavy with guilt and pain, slings them over their shoulders, and trudges off into the dark.
Jul 3, 2020
Jul 3, 2020 at 3:51 PM UTC
Of queens and kings
A harpy sings
Of those ***** in control
And all the things
Their power brings
As all else pay the toll
Of kings and queens
The unforeseen
A funeral bell rings
Through thick and lean
As life has been
Queens hang their kings on strings.
Nov 28, 2019
Nov 28, 2019 at 8:47 AM UTC
When will your ropes break
At 3am on a tight situation
You keep hanging up on the phone
So you can hang out with him
Was the best way
To strangle me
With lies
Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 6:35 AM UTC
Crow’s sung in the wakening night
Causing ghosts and ghouls to stir up a fright
Kingdoms broken down in ominous sight
A moon drowned in red
Hanging on by a thread
Scarecrows wandering from field to field
A night escaping by echoing cries
Where the black cats pounce through dusk
Where witches laughter is cold to the touch
A whisper heard in the atmosphere
Halloween is near
Sep 20, 2019
Sep 20, 2019 at 10:26 PM UTC
I'll call you back..
Nope..im..goin to the beach..
watch the waves collide at my feet..
Feel those caressing moon tides as they pull at me..
almost taking control..
Makes me feel dizzy that kinda dizzy we enjoy..
Nope I'll be away on the bay..You'll what?.. You'll call me bac
I ain't feelin that.
I'll be caressing sweet sandy candy canes..
As sugar treats call my name..
Can't sit and wait on your returned call
It'll chase away my flow for the winds call..
I'll call you bac...
I'll answer it If I..
am feelin like crashing a high.
From my beaches dramatic sigh...
Allow a misty tear to part my eye..
umm hold on go on Do yo own thang..
I wanna run and catch a ball
Even if I trip on this beach sand and fall.
wow you'll call me back
I aint feelin that.
Wow I'm away enjoying this moment of expressing it all.
Wow..left my call on hold.
yah take me for a fool how bold.
Wait hold that call..wow.
Ignoring that returning call I'ma bow.
At the beach enjoying it all now.
Lolzz my writers Gears are On..plow plow..
Pack up and come along or I'ma leave yah sayin wow.
I aint feelin that..
you ain't got to call me back.
by selinaSharday
Jul 29, 2019
Jul 29, 2019 at 7:55 PM UTC
there is no value in a poem that reads
____________________
____________________
____________________
M M l i f e s u c k s x x x n o p o e m i g o t
just
nerve; crap bs, a denial of craft
seek the intelligent intelligible,
kiss the sensational thrill that
emotion harvests with resonating tenses
that beg our brains to differ, sense
this claims,
there is no value in no words is
a hoax cloaked as art by the weak,
make thy metaphors metastasize,
my every cell, a preposition,
preposterous and precious and
comforting in their
privations and provocations
speak to us in alpha and
line our eyes wide,
with pictures at an exhibition
of a faun immobile and beauteous
let me hang on every word of yours and
let it be the raft that sees me happily
unsafe home
take your bs line poem
shove it down your silent voice
this is not avant garde; this is insulting
p.s. write me a smile and all will be_______________.
Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 4:10 PM UTC
I check-
No one’s looking.
An acorn is the only sound
I hear while falling to the ground.
I leap from my tree;
But I’m not quite free;
There’s a lasso around
My neck-
Mar 21, 2019
Mar 21, 2019 at 4:54 PM UTC
Some days I dream of the way my feet would hang off the side of a roof top garden ledge
Crisp air cooling my toes.
Some days I wish I was hanging from a tree
Lifeless, still, and calm.
Some days I wish I was at least just hanging in there,
Instead of feeling empty and numb.
-t.s.
Mar 4, 2019
Mar 4, 2019 at 11:18 PM UTC
Naalala ko pa yung araw na napagdesisyunan kong kumain sa McDo.
Kasi wala lang, trip ko lang.
Hindi naman ako gutom, hindi rin pagod.
Pero nag-McDo ako.
Noong panahong yun,
Saka ko lang narealize yung sinasabi nilang "Self Worth."
Pahalagahan ang sarili, mahalin.
Bagay na hindi ko nagawa sa nakaraan.
Kaya ayun, nagwakas, natuldukan.
Paano naman nga ba kasi magpapahalaga sa iba
Kung sarili ko nga di ko mapahalagahan.
Umorder na ko ng fries at Big Mac
Syempre kasama ang paborito kong McFloat.
Nasa kalagitnaan na ko ng pagnguya
Nung nagtanong ka
"May nakaupo na po ba?"
Hindi ko na tiningnan ang kanyang mukha
Umiling nalang ako.
Nagtataka rin kasi ako bat sa harap ko pa naisipan **** umupo.
Yun pala, wala na talagang pwesto sa McDo.
Binasag mo ang katahimikan sa pagpapakilala mo sa akin.
Bigla atang lumamig ng hangin
Lalo na nung nakita kong nakangiti ka sakin.
Nagkakilala tayo. Naging magkaibigan.
Ikaw ang nagsilbi kong Happy Meal
sa araw-araw na paggising ko.
Hindi ko na kailangan ng Happy Meal toy
Kasi makasama ka lang enjoy na ako.
Ikaw yung chicken fillet na
sa sobrang lambot ng pisngi mo nanggigigil ako.
Ikaw yung Hot Fudge na mas matamis pa
sa Dairy Milk kasi sobrang sweet mo.
At para kang gravy ng McDo
na hanggat di ubos yung ulam magrerefill ako.
Hanggang isang araw, inaya mo ko mag-McDo.
Masaya akong sumama kasi minsan lang yun.
Ako naman ililibre ng taong madalas ilibre ko.
Feeling ko tuloy sasagutin mo na ako.
Nagpresenta kang ikaw na o-order
At ako nang bahala sa uupuan.
Hindi ko alam bakit pagkaupo ko palang
Nakaramdam na ko ng kalungkutan.
Natakot ako bigla sa di malamang dahilan.
Buti dumating ka na, at
Buti nakangiti ka.
Ngunit ako ay nagtaka na
Ang pagkaing binili mo ay hindi para sa dalawa.
Agad **** sinabi saken na saglit lang,
May pupuntahan ka lang.
Pagkaalis mo, kinain ko na ang binili mo.
Pero nagulat ako
Matapos kong i-angat ang burger na inorder mo.
"Hindi pa pala ako handa."
Nakasulat sa sticky note na nilagay mo.
Di ko alam ano ibig **** sabihin
Kaya nagdecide akong ikaw ay hintayin.
Mahal, sabi mo saglit.
Pero bakit hindi ka na bumalik?
Iniwan mo na ako.
Iniwan mo gamit ang isang sticky note,
Kasama ang favorite kong McFloat.
Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 10:16 PM UTC
Some people hang their heads in shame
Others hang their heads with rope
Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 9:22 AM UTC
They say be happy about the days God give you to live to experience another breath and all the humanly things that makes a person human. But I can't stress it enough on how ungreatful I am to even be alive and go through the things that makes me think. On a daily note I wake up with my own germs and the thought of aging simply for nothing. I once thought as you age things will get better though there would be minor setbacks; however life has taught me well to never underestimate. In my dreams I see my death as beautiful as ever some in which I'm hanging from the rope tied to the ceiling of my fan and some where I'm walking upstairs in my apartment to make it to the top of the world falling from the edge. When I awake I'm left to feel misery of another day. I've met God and the devil... They look like me just on the flip side they have power over what's to come in my unneeded life
By: Leory Santana dawn
Oct 25, 2018
Oct 25, 2018 at 12:31 AM UTC
the first time i did it,
my neck didn't break, the rope fell,
and the ***** simply came off;
it couldn't support me.
the other attempts,
I've been trying,
but I always kept telling myself there's still
some reason out there for me to try and fight this.
I guess tonight isn't one of those days.
Here's to hoping
the superglue on my ceiling
gets to hold me nice and tight.
Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 10:17 AM UTC
I tried suspending a heavy object
from my ceiling,
testing a hook ***** I found
lying around in my room.
As soon as it fell,
I took some superglue
and squeezed it onto the screw's threads,
hoping it'll stick into the ceiling well.
Superglue advertisements often endorse
their superb sticking ability;
let's see,
can it properly hang me?
Sep 19, 2018
Sep 19, 2018 at 10:11 AM UTC
When i was fourteen
I learnt how to tie a rope
And practiced on a small string
until i could tie it with my eyes closed
i kept it in my pocket
i placed it in my bag
I played with it when i was lonely
and held it in my hands
Now i'm nineteen
I no longer remember how to tie a rope
But i still keep my small string
In the deep corner of my drawer
Sep 18, 2018
Sep 18, 2018 at 11:29 AM UTC