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It’s been ten years, long but short nonetheless, But these last few weeks seem most valuable: With the many tears, shed but shown much less, With what was and still isn’t; days, countable, Unwind the deep depths of my mind, as I press And **** what memories I have left, unable To realize, much more see, how near sunset’s Come. For me, it might be time to buy a shave. I’ve got a lot to look back to, much more to look at: Those days I cried because I couldn’t fight and The days I’ll fight because I wouldn’t cry… That, That and why things are the way they are without Having to ask “why?” are the things my mind can’t Help but think of. It’s my time to wake up now. Sunset nears, but there is no need to fear the night. All nights pass as if there is none; hence, sleep is time Travel. Sunrise will come just as soon as sunset; right After the sun waves goodbye it greets us with light So brilliant. Indeed, it is time to wake up… Tomorrow Is just like any other day, just that it starts another Ten years… of pain and joy, of sorrow and laughter, Of new things and old habits… I’m not even halfway there!
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Jul 6, 2020
Jul 6, 2020 at 9:44 AM UTC
Some Words Before the Decade Ends
I am a freak my Bike does squeak. Its rusted left-hand brake. Fix the seat, and repair the weak Rusted left-hand brake. It’s dripping; a drool of oil leak. Its greasy left-hand brake. Birds call back through a mouth they lack To my noisy left-hand brake. Their vapid squawk My Bike does mock, With that rattling left-hand brake It’s broken and screeching and my life is depleting Out that spoken left-hand brake.   My Bike calls forward each sound, more onward While the feathered ones call for love, My Bike calls for distance, And the Future, And the Purpose, And the Birds, my Bike is above.
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Apr 24, 2018
Apr 24, 2018 at 10:14 AM UTC
Dysfunctional Left-Hand Brake
This is life! Living right now, every win, mistake, Not heaven. Don't be afraid, there's give AND take. You don't have to be perfect! This is life! Every high and every ****** ******* low. Don't be afraid, embrace the gritty; Experiences that forge your character. This is life! The acclaim, blame, shame and every moment, just the same, Can be refrained and reclaimed Don't be afraid of happiness And joy, life's not perfect!
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Jan 27, 2024
Jan 27, 2024 at 8:18 PM UTC
This is life!