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While lying in the bath I heard footsteps on my roof Not the delicate birdy sound but something with a hoof My imagination arose and my thoughts were full of grief Could it be the devil or that cunning chimney thief I looked to my window as the curtains were ajar Two eyes appeared so close to me yet they were so afar So, I pulled the curtains open to see a squirrel hanging from my gutter I smiled and I did wave to him as a crowd gathered and started to mutter I tried to explain to the police of what did occur The judge shouted guilty suspended for a year So, the moral of this story next time you wallow with a bubble Don’t jump up and open the curtains or you’ll surely be in trouble
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Mar 13, 2023
Mar 13, 2023 at 7:12 AM UTC
I heard footsteps on my roof
There are some days when         you               just                     don't               want            to       do a      y    h     n       n     t      i      g and you just wanna sit around    and eat food and...        and feel depressed THEN you run into your friend and your friend's like 'we don't do that around here buddy'
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Dec 9, 2019
Dec 9, 2019 at 12:49 PM UTC
There are some days
An innocent little boy Too bad nothing lasts forever
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Mar 4, 2019
Mar 4, 2019 at 9:52 AM UTC
Innocence
Snuggy ****** of a curled up cat by the fire Furry faced, smiley headed, svelte purveyor of the big meow Purring away like a Geiger counter, If you seek Nirvana then seek no more, it's here The Cat, she knows.
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Mar 13, 2018
Mar 13, 2018 at 6:14 PM UTC
The Cat, she knows
Looking upward at the moon A smiley face full of happiness brimming with confidence never ever dismal bringing such delight with profound smiles that showed happiness and glee making life so bright and worthwhile.
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Dec 10, 2017
Dec 10, 2017 at 5:05 PM UTC
Face
[birds cawing, screeching] “Mommy dearest I'm bleeding Through birth I’m feeling” [trees are leaving] Grown feet and with large strides “They leave me here and go elsewhere” To live, birth, and strive “Now I’ve got nowhere but the cells in my veins to hide Where I weep to sleep because pain has sent me Staggering into a sunset invisible to me” [not meaning to make it about she, but conclusions arise that we can’t defeat] [background chatter stimulates the flight of bees] [buzzing fills the air, men feel suffocated and can’t see their free seeping through their fingers like the sand on the shore where they’ve left their boats] [They leave these boats with no mind even though their fathers planted the trees who gave their all to be built into a ship strong enough to carry the sun]
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Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 2:28 PM UTC
[birds cawing, screeching]
*No one sees me when I smile Wider than my eyes can bear Cooler than the coolest spring Which you could find within this muggy summer air Because when I grin There is no sense of urgency or care There is only me and my eyes which crease Like folded paper flying through the humid air   For my smile is this Not because I wish to hide it Or even because I overly care But because my purest form happiness Is only seen when not prepare Alive and well in its natural state Most often outside and always wide Something you might see across my face As a representation of what's inside* (:
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Mar 15, 2017
Mar 15, 2017 at 1:27 AM UTC
Smile (:
Why. Is is impossible to happen Or is the world just too cruel Do warnings slides by Is my hope far too high For this damaged world To rewind And if we can live the way we were Be not blind Terrorism. Drugs. Brutal wars- and lies sweet as honey ****** **** kidnap, robbery, and greedy thrives for money. Pollution to our precious Earth that was given to us. And evil roaming. Why. I must be pure. I don't understand the evil in human hearts and hands splattered with blood. I've always wanted a place of pure and good. Is it just that hard? To not pick the fruit out of Garden of Eve? Respect. Obey. I guess we, the humans, were terrible at that. A one simple command. But we can't obey it. But it's not our fault. We were built like that. Still.... I just wish the world was a happy place... With no war With no despair With no cries With no ****** With no wailing of mother With no homeless With no pollution With no divorce With no evil... Hey. Don't judge. It's just my hope for the world.
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Feb 2, 2017
Feb 2, 2017 at 6:45 PM UTC
Why
Were you given a star at school for good work? a smiley face, very good or well done was a perk I took all of these smiley faces into my soul guaranteed for life to sustain my future role Remember how art caught you out - I made a mess and yet disaster was suddenly made good - more or less now, woodwork led me to a great cutting edge being allowed to take home my work was a privilege metalwork taught me that flux was softer than butter the words that arose within me - if only I could utter mathematics made me figure things out - nothing I would lack but when the master saw my red socks - he said: 'Get to the back.' Then there was English - the best language to swear in, such great enlightenment and depth will never come again
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Apr 21, 2016
Apr 21, 2016 at 3:54 PM UTC
EMERGING TALENT
A day with you is saying good morning to the sun with cups of coffee. Long walks, but longer talks, and feeling tingly. Pillow fights on white sheets in underwear with yellow smileys; bacon and eggs and pancakes and sausage, and peanuts with no grease. A day with you is seeing the dusk with rainbows. Chocolate ice creams and cones and mangoes; KitKats and Cadburys and Oreos, with Lego House and marshmallows. Or maybe cookies and cola and not milk, while I hold your hand of silk. Or maybe some singing or dancing or playing the guitar. Or painting a portrait of the moon and stars. A day with you is a night in July and rainy. And kissing you with some hugging too and three spoonfuls of honey. Then I'll cradle you, with lights out, as you doze sweetly beside me. I'll hum you to sleep with tender pattings on the hips, and watch your eyelids fall gently.
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Jul 25, 2015
Jul 25, 2015 at 1:05 PM UTC
A Day With You
I am Depressed I am and I feel down a lot I don't even know why but I do but when he's there somehow everything seems to be okay somehow he makes everything okay again somehow his presence makes me feel safe makes me feel happy again and thats why!!! THAT IS WHY!!! that is why i can't let go that is why I just can't let him slip away why i will never give up on him why I will defend him over anyone he's the only one that has been there for me through everything helped me through everything always made time for me even when he was super busy I can't let him go not now not ever I I just can't He means everything And he is the only one that makes everything seem okay again he makes me happy genuinely happy safe and smiley like nothing is ever wrong he makes every bad feeling go away And I can't just let that go I can't it would be like letting my happiness go He makes me happy Genuinely Happy
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 7:34 AM UTC
He makes me happy
In a world full of more complex emojis The simple smiley face stands alone The one that adorned shirts and other paraphernalia long before the iPhone It conveys a simple message too Happiness Something we all want, and need But in the digital age, it's hard to tell by this colon and apostrophe When someone is truly happy After all It's not our chosen punctuation that conveys how we feel inside It's our actions And you can't understand those through the phone
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Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 12:58 AM UTC
:)
Silence is a sound Silence is a text message With just a smiley Knowingly he cares Silence is an image of the meadow Waiting for the natural sound of the wind Silence is reaching the top of the mountain you look around in slow motion and said I did it God **** it I did it! Silence is just golden, Silence is a sound
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 8:46 AM UTC
Silence is a Sound