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are you open-minded take theology out of creation what caused it all simple inquiry with enormous and somewhat confusing concepts take theology out of the answer the big bang might just be real....! Brian Hill - 2020 # 169
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Jun 21, 2020
Jun 21, 2020 at 1:12 PM UTC
Big Bang
Asked, questioned can I love My Amber When, what point I realized I wanted How, whence genetic girl so accepting be Who, why how could I not? Open-minded Judge, absolve Don't cast stones Everyone lives in glass houses. © sd greene 7/6/17
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May 18, 2020
May 18, 2020 at 10:50 PM UTC
Amber
The ideology of hate, is uneducated minds.
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Mar 15, 2020
Mar 15, 2020 at 11:18 AM UTC
A Single Line Of Thought
You built me a casket that was too small and expected I would accept it quietly. -t.s.
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Nov 29, 2019
Nov 29, 2019 at 12:18 AM UTC
Corporation
Opposition research, programing overcomers of Self-Generated Adversarial Nets who opposes imeyou I me You we threads twining entanglements trippy y syn edoche cliche okie-dohkie eh okeh, we flow, make me feel youngagain moragain bis morgen jetst in finite form we have Gausian blurs per ceiva -wait, Hay - ible- I baled on spel-chick she got al faithful to the meme team, Them Me. They can't keep a secret, any more or less well as secret keepingers go, both ways truth, pa-tien, wait, watch, see free-be, from your fiture. --- Art. Call this that, say This is that, which to poets of old claimed ours by right of use known gk kg (y'know how t' vocalize those sounds, in y'mind?) now n gnost tic thirty three degrees of separation twixt this and that be comes being we seeing we re arrange perceptions from deceptions during less patient proper ity-ifity property, something to lean on, itified for support, not to own, they rod, the me-asurer and they staff, i lean on for ward setting the vector of now from now on easy as that, lean good, in any way, next is never as predicted. This is that. This is how words live in readers of this book of This life. and that, more abundant.
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Aug 21, 2019
Aug 21, 2019 at 2:28 PM UTC
As perfected as concerns... imeyouiness
You claim to be open-minded, yet you set boundaries which uninspire You’re judgmental and don’t love people who are different, you only love the “different” that you choose Your life doesn’t allow for true freedom, only freedom within a limit of constraints that were set by others, a freedom that won’t last forever Your alternative lifestyle is draining and anything conservative is to be shunned There is no balance And one day you’ll find that between the laughter, the celebration, and overall dulling of the senses, that you are unhappy And tired of being free
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Jul 18, 2019
Jul 18, 2019 at 4:09 PM UTC
open-mindedness and the dulling of the senses ; A Poem On Freedom
A fool who failed to realize his flaws, flabbergasted at the thought how he has yet to reach fruition; can such fallacies formulate for this long? Even foes forge wars against such fundamentalism. But you, a felonious man, has no fear of anyone at all. It's futile to fight such a closed-mind fiend of a man, fraud and fictive thoughts has already permeated such a mind;  for his ways are fragile, fruitless and foul like a dead tree of figs.
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Jul 10, 2019
Jul 10, 2019 at 4:19 PM UTC
Close-Minded
Fell beings are we Who delicate our time Not to those causes which are above us But to the strength of arms And the will of the mind For our own success Do we see it, whatever IT may be Though
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Jul 17, 2018
Jul 17, 2018 at 3:42 PM UTC
Small Minded, Self Toil
We take the Sun for granted Like she’ll always be here As if she is filled with golden rays That knock away our fears But what if all that golden light Doesn’t repel fear itself away But she’s just too scared to admit That all of her demons stay And she relies on the moon to watch her back But she too has problems of her own Yeah the stars keep her company But she still feels so alone. These two wonders of the sky have so much beauty in common but still ignore each other, what for? If you would just open your eyes, and open your mind You two could be so much more.
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Jul 11, 2018
Jul 11, 2018 at 11:06 AM UTC
Sol y Luna
are my bullets they pull my finger tracers shoot from thier ears feed me letters an words they are beggard thief style is complete the others considered me as an freak they copy my style and say they are three ok me myself and i never mind letters an words ? ... .. .
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Feb 14, 2018
Feb 14, 2018 at 11:06 PM UTC
letters an words
Totally we don't exprience The world has created And the world we role on Doubts with no reason Devils without shamless How often do we meet our world To advanture To enjoy To leave ourselves
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Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 11:55 AM UTC
Magical world
Oasis Meet me there Where angels grin And demons do not stare Oasis Set aside The clock inside Your wicked mind
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Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 5:50 PM UTC
Oasis
You’ll have to let me know, How long that fragile peace will last. How long you’ll be content with not knowing why something bothers you, And why such thoughts will not settle and pass. Would you let me know then, and how that was? So that I can say, I've been there as well. For the truth is that, most people are meant, but not for us. Such people are nice, but not enough. That is, in time. They are dulcet and sweet, but cannot satisfy the vastness, or thirst of an ocean mind.
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Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 11:28 AM UTC
We Are Ocean Minded People
If you mind Their small mindedness Their mindlessness Will become the beast which kills the creative genius
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Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 9:23 AM UTC
Small Minded
I'm sorry you think me offended I'm sorry you refuse to see I'm sorry when I show you the mirror that its white fragility you see I'm sorry that I don't fit your narrative that America is the greatest to be I'm sorry that it hasn't been, not for people like me I'm sorry that you can't accept it's different But I am not sorry for who I am Nor am I sorry for what I believe Not sorry for the truth Not sorry for my protest Not sorry for the bruising words Not sorry for the wounded ego Not sorry for the things to come Not sorry that I'll never quit Just sorry for you.
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Nov 15, 2016
Nov 15, 2016 at 10:15 AM UTC
I'm Sorry
Sulfurous smell Please seal your lips Not a word you shall tell Nobody would heed your tip Narrow mindedness, Selective thinking Has caused you blindness Do us a favor - please stop speaking
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Sep 26, 2016
Sep 26, 2016 at 3:15 PM UTC
Please Stop Speaking
i don't need your judgements, i can't stand this place, & the next person that rubs me the wrong way, is gonna get punched in the face, oh you''re just a waste of time and space, same person, different face, sometimes i think i hate the human race. i don't need your ego, i don't need your lies, and i don't need your approval, see, it's you that i despise. shallow and hollow, ignorant and weak,, i'd rather live in silence then listen to you speak, arguing with you is like screaming at a brick wall, you look at us like we're freaks, you don't understand us at all... so closed minded and cruel, just a bunch of brainwashed clones, i will not follow the herd, mark my words, i would rather walk alone.
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Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 12:35 PM UTC
the feeling is mutual.
It starts with the little things the long car rides the you're never too old and the new generation I look back when they say I'm just a kid I crinkle my nose and narrow my eyes as they look at me I wonder if they enjoy little things the all nighters the wishful the benefit of the doubt I shake my head at them\ knowing it was very unlikely they look down at me small minded and irrational they don't think like me because if they did they would not look down at me and call me "Just a kid"
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 10:12 AM UTC
I'm not JUST A KID
How fickle emotions are Elation and joy seem so far Darkness perceived by others inwardly ignored hiding true colors Concerns, meaningless Help, ignored Time, limited Pride roared Ultimatum faced with grim humor Appointments faced with bold horror
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 8:09 PM UTC
How Fickle
Trying to expand yet I feel so diminished Tomorrow's a new start yet I feel so finished. Why say more, you already get the gist? I'm onto something new, I don't need this ****
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 1:45 AM UTC
Why try