#humming - Hello Poetry

you called and left a voicemail what song were you singing?

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Mar 9, 2025

Mar 9, 2025 at 10:45 PM UTC

nicolelaur

i heard you humming in my dream

you called and left a voicemail what song were you singing?

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Oh, hear me, the humming cloud is raining down. Am I about to get back my ears? My long missed Saqi gone to fetch the sea. I say come your one signature drop is enough. Keeps the cloud afloat and intact above the sea high enough. Down to a parched Earth then pour down some raw stuff some zero sugar marshmallow fluff.

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Aug 13, 2021

Aug 13, 2021 at 1:27 PM UTC

shofi-ahmed

Zero Sugar Marshmallow

Oh, hear me, the humming cloud is raining down. Am I about to get back my ears? My long missed Saqi gone to fetch the sea. I say come your one signature drop is enough. Keeps the cloud afloat and intact above the sea high enough. Down to a parched Earth then pour down some raw stuff some zero sugar marshmallow fluff.

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hmmm hm hmmm you've left again, and truth be told it's best so don't tell me that you love me still that you just need to get some things in your head straight hmm hm hmm because you had your head on the entire time you just wanted to rest it for a while and I was your soft pillow a punching bag if you must you flipped me around when I was too hot you seem to always like me better when I'm cool my silence will always be reassuring the heat will make you nervous. hmm hm hmm I cope by talking so let me talk to people that are like you my ex exes. girls that have wanted me from the beginning, am I really that charming? I have three, four if you're counting the girl i sent nudes to last night i'm disgusting I should have kissed her in that bathroom, you know. i should have took advantage of the situation I don't like that you're the last person my lips tasted hmm hm hmmm running my fingers across the keyboard they dance in a rhythm only I can figure out I've got plans, a future, and a pack of cigarettes waiting for me at home I should have listened when people said to stay away from you I'm mad because you let me believe you when you said i love you because i always meant it i love you more, most, forever and always, that was the promise, the deal. I was supposed to be loved by you and you alone. and you for me. maybe you left hmm hm hmmm hm because you have other people that you want. but you'll never in your life find someone like me but maybe that's good because hell I know that i'm actually very toxic. manipulative. dramatic. draining i've heard it all before i'm too sensitive. these are truths i'll fix it. i'll get better. and you will too hmm hm hmmm i shouldn't still be writing about you. i've been broken for a while but it feels easier now. i can just pretend that you don't exist, that's easier for me that is how i have to cope now. after Justin, i thought i wouldn't love i should have focused on getting hurt again. i know that it's possible now. well sorta. after him, i went numb. hell. what am i ever talking about i guess what i'm meaning to say is we'll be a lot happier without each other at least we were long distance. you don't have to see me or hear me everyday. I have you blocked on social media for that reason. but i can't block your number i like knowing that you'll come back eventually. and if not knowing, then hoping when you find out what you've ****** up don't be textin' my phone i like you better when you leave me alone. hmm mhm hm

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Feb 1, 2021

Feb 1, 2021 at 4:02 PM UTC

SatansLittleStalker

Humming the Melody of a Tuba Quartet

hmmm hm hmmm you've left again, and truth be told it's best so don't tell me that you love me still that you just need to get some things in your head straight hmm hm hmm because you had your head on the entire time you just wanted to rest it for a while and I was your soft pillow a punching bag if you must you flipped me around when I was too hot you seem to always like me better when I'm cool my silence will always be reassuring the heat will make you nervous. hmm hm hmm I cope by talking so let me talk to people that are like you my ex exes. girls that have wanted me from the beginning, am I really that charming? I have three, four if you're counting the girl i sent nudes to last night i'm disgusting I should have kissed her in that bathroom, you know. i should have took advantage of the situation I don't like that you're the last person my lips tasted hmm hm hmmm running my fingers across the keyboard they dance in a rhythm only I can figure out I've got plans, a future, and a pack of cigarettes waiting for me at home I should have listened when people said to stay away from you I'm mad because you let me believe you when you said i love you because i always meant it i love you more, most, forever and always, that was the promise, the deal. I was supposed to be loved by you and you alone. and you for me. maybe you left hmm hm hmmm hm because you have other people that you want. but you'll never in your life find someone like me but maybe that's good because hell I know that i'm actually very toxic. manipulative. dramatic. draining i've heard it all before i'm too sensitive. these are truths i'll fix it. i'll get better. and you will too hmm hm hmmm i shouldn't still be writing about you. i've been broken for a while but it feels easier now. i can just pretend that you don't exist, that's easier for me that is how i have to cope now. after Justin, i thought i wouldn't love i should have focused on getting hurt again. i know that it's possible now. well sorta. after him, i went numb. hell. what am i ever talking about i guess what i'm meaning to say is we'll be a lot happier without each other at least we were long distance. you don't have to see me or hear me everyday. I have you blocked on social media for that reason. but i can't block your number i like knowing that you'll come back eventually. and if not knowing, then hoping when you find out what you've ****** up don't be textin' my phone i like you better when you leave me alone. hmm mhm hm

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soft long wisps of light honey brown hair caught in the wind, dance on the clouds her soft closed lips, velvet-like sounds the rain caught in summer air and her legs sway to-and-fro and her mind soars with the birds and fence she sits on purrs as the fuzzy melody flows the flowers sway along to the tune the grass; torn between emeralds and gold May cries to her lovely sister June the pond shakes when her foot brushes its mold everything is whispering in tune and though everything is new, it all feels old

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May 16, 2019

May 16, 2019 at 11:45 PM UTC

Eli_CA

humming

soft long wisps of light honey brown hair caught in the wind, dance on the clouds her soft closed lips, velvet-like sounds the rain caught in summer air and her legs sway to-and-fro and her mind soars with the birds and fence she sits on purrs as the fuzzy melody flows the flowers sway along to the tune the grass; torn between emeralds and gold May cries to her lovely sister June the pond shakes when her foot brushes its mold everything is whispering in tune and though everything is new, it all feels old

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In the light, we laugh under the moon, we gleam. lying on the dry grass of an unknown field. we talk about how on a cold mountain one day, we'll wrap our arms around each other humming the songs of our summery dreams. _PrernaK

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Mar 10, 2019

Mar 10, 2019 at 12:46 PM UTC

PrernaK

Our dreams

In the light, we laugh under the moon, we gleam. lying on the dry grass of an unknown field. we talk about how on a cold mountain one day, we'll wrap our arms around each other humming the songs of our summery dreams. _PrernaK

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On a day such as this, I return from my tiring work. On a day such as this, I return to this dull world. I hear it once more-- The droning, and the grayness it explores. I feel it coming-- The humming, and the slight drumming... The thinning beats are composed of children's pitter-patter, And sullen ***** dish clatter. The tuneless melody speaks of pointless meanings, And empty greetings. I hear it once more-- The droning, and the grayness it explores. I feel it coming-- The humming, and the slight drumming... I hear it one more time-- Or so I think, For the part of me that understands Has already died.

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Jan 28, 2019

Jan 28, 2019 at 12:18 AM UTC

sushii

The Humming

On a day such as this, I return from my tiring work. On a day such as this, I return to this dull world. I hear it once more-- The droning, and the grayness it explores. I feel it coming-- The humming, and the slight drumming... The thinning beats are composed of children's pitter-patter, And sullen ***** dish clatter. The tuneless melody speaks of pointless meanings, And empty greetings. I hear it once more-- The droning, and the grayness it explores. I feel it coming-- The humming, and the slight drumming... I hear it one more time-- Or so I think, For the part of me that understands Has already died.

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Hummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm I’m humming so that I can’t hear them But they can hear me And hate my humming But how else do I cope? Hummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

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Jan 17, 2019

Jan 17, 2019 at 8:31 AM UTC

isthisreality

untitled #8

Hummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm I’m humming so that I can’t hear them But they can hear me And hate my humming But how else do I cope? Hummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

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but no matter the patter from love you pursue never stop humming to the drumming in you

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Aug 17, 2018

Aug 17, 2018 at 2:09 PM UTC

ohellobeautiful

the patter that matters

but no matter the patter from love you pursue never stop humming to the drumming in you

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I'll show you mine if you show me yours. She said as paint dripped down her face. Humming melodies from out of space.

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Jun 4, 2018

Jun 4, 2018 at 2:08 PM UTC

shadow-dragon

Conversation

I'll show you mine if you show me yours. She said as paint dripped down her face. Humming melodies from out of space.

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A Midnight bell rings through the night cloaked village. The high standing clock tower has surveyed the night, and deemed it high time to sing its chime. A procession of men in crosses cloaked sway forward with eyes searching dirt. A humming unison, softly painting pictures of mankind's final days. Their humming chorus carries slowly down the empty streets, an approaching fog creeping through the alleys, smelling of soft odor sage. Ever building ***** chimes build, Frantic hands introduce each note to next All culminating to its bitter end, an apex, each note cryingly rings at once deep into the fearful fox's core.

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Feb 26, 2018

Feb 26, 2018 at 3:36 AM UTC

nasa-nick

A Midnight bell rings

A Midnight bell rings through the night cloaked village. The high standing clock tower has surveyed the night, and deemed it high time to sing its chime. A procession of men in crosses cloaked sway forward with eyes searching dirt. A humming unison, softly painting pictures of mankind's final days. Their humming chorus carries slowly down the empty streets, an approaching fog creeping through the alleys, smelling of soft odor sage. Ever building ***** chimes build, Frantic hands introduce each note to next All culminating to its bitter end, an apex, each note cryingly rings at once deep into the fearful fox's core.

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The humming bird flew, A mist of rainbow hue, Hung like a jewel in mid air motionless, Mesmerized at the beauty below, speechless, At a tiny flutter queen, Dressed in wings of blue green, Perched on a pink flower, Drinking its nectar. Down the bird flew on to the branch, Where the lady was,its thirst to quench. "Oh!Dainty ballerina , let me take your hand, Will you be my friend." "How can I, when you scorned me a crawling dolt, A caterpillar about to molt." "Dear,forgive my rudeness, Let me show you my goodness, Here,dip in that flower, It has the best nectar." "Little bird,friends we will be indeed, A piece of advice you must heed, Never insult the humble, In time they may be better and able."

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Dec 30, 2017

Dec 30, 2017 at 4:31 AM UTC

salmabanu-hatim

Let's Be Friends.

The humming bird flew, A mist of rainbow hue, Hung like a jewel in mid air motionless, Mesmerized at the beauty below, speechless, At a tiny flutter queen, Dressed in wings of blue green, Perched on a pink flower, Drinking its nectar. Down the bird flew on to the branch, Where the lady was,its thirst to quench. "Oh!Dainty ballerina , let me take your hand, Will you be my friend." "How can I, when you scorned me a crawling dolt, A caterpillar about to molt." "Dear,forgive my rudeness, Let me show you my goodness, Here,dip in that flower, It has the best nectar." "Little bird,friends we will be indeed, A piece of advice you must heed, Never insult the humble, In time they may be better and able."

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I hope I can live my life Painting stretching sunsets With my back against a wall Breathing in ever so deeply In a t-shirt and shorts My hair tumbling loose And paint on my hands Humming peacefully.

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Dec 19, 2017

Dec 19, 2017 at 5:47 AM UTC

Obscrea

Someday

I hope I can live my life Painting stretching sunsets With my back against a wall Breathing in ever so deeply In a t-shirt and shorts My hair tumbling loose And paint on my hands Humming peacefully.

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I need a Beemer, for my yard so all the neighbors see I want a Mercedes for my garage as I'm on a spending spree I'll get a Porsche for the marina and park it by the sea My bright blue Maserati I got it, just for me I want a Lamborghini, in the drive only taking it out at night I need my Ferrari at the races trademark red, so bright I'll get a Rolls for parties a grey ghost, will excite My dark charcoal Bugatti I know, the chicks, will bite I'll have to admit I'm a beauty connoisseur my favorite is my Hummer and she's not an auto, sir

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May 2, 2017

May 2, 2017 at 2:17 PM UTC

TemporalFugue

Humming along, beautifully

I need a Beemer, for my yard so all the neighbors see I want a Mercedes for my garage as I'm on a spending spree I'll get a Porsche for the marina and park it by the sea My bright blue Maserati I got it, just for me I want a Lamborghini, in the drive only taking it out at night I need my Ferrari at the races trademark red, so bright I'll get a Rolls for parties a grey ghost, will excite My dark charcoal Bugatti I know, the chicks, will bite I'll have to admit I'm a beauty connoisseur my favorite is my Hummer and she's not an auto, sir

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Humming birds don't come Around my house anymore But it is April So I sit by the window And look outside in mad hope

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Mar 31, 2017

Mar 31, 2017 at 10:36 PM UTC

blinkingnose

Spring

Humming birds don't come Around my house anymore But it is April So I sit by the window And look outside in mad hope

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Laying quietly; Humming harmoniously In time with the rain.

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Dec 27, 2016

Dec 27, 2016 at 8:24 PM UTC

poetryandthorns

I Don't Sing In The Rain, I Hum Along To The Sound Of My Tears Dripping On The Floor (senryuu)

Laying quietly; Humming harmoniously In time with the rain.

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Nature’s fine composition Music that is so closer to the heart Humming along with nonchalance Swaying branches join the harmony Winds dance to the timeless rhythm Silent echoes from the mountains Calling out to solitary souls Solitude is an eternal bliss When one is in tune with nature

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Jun 29, 2015

Jun 29, 2015 at 2:30 PM UTC

amitav

With Nature

Nature’s fine composition Music that is so closer to the heart Humming along with nonchalance Swaying branches join the harmony Winds dance to the timeless rhythm Silent echoes from the mountains Calling out to solitary souls Solitude is an eternal bliss When one is in tune with nature

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I found her while she was humming, Her sweet symphony breaking the silence My heart skipped a beat in that moment As I listened to the song that was stuck in her head And I just watched her, I watched her move and everyone else disappeared There was something about the way her eyes closed As she got lost in the song That took my breath away I fell in love with a girl And I found her while she was humming By Chloe Elizabeth

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Nov 18, 2014

Nov 18, 2014 at 11:39 PM UTC

ChloeElizabeth

Humming

I found her while she was humming, Her sweet symphony breaking the silence My heart skipped a beat in that moment As I listened to the song that was stuck in her head And I just watched her, I watched her move and everyone else disappeared There was something about the way her eyes closed As she got lost in the song That took my breath away I fell in love with a girl And I found her while she was humming By Chloe Elizabeth

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You're in the tap of my foot As I wait for the bus In every song we used to sing. Though it would be good To forget about us I remember every little thing.

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Sep 8, 2014

Sep 8, 2014 at 1:26 AM UTC

thepoliticalpoet

Everywhere

You're in the tap of my foot As I wait for the bus In every song we used to sing. Though it would be good To forget about us I remember every little thing.

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