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#unreasonable
You're angry. No way. You are! You quarrel, again -- you contradict me!
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May 3, 2025
May 3, 2025 at 2:20 AM UTC
[ You're angry. No way ]
Good times are so few and far between Hardly seen Never lasting If I never find another, what do you think that could mean? Blink and you'll miss 'em So I remove the eyelids, see, I can listen And I don't sleep for a reason I hear that's deaths cousin... ...it's not the weirdest thing to believe in ©2024
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Jan 17, 2024
Jan 17, 2024 at 4:03 PM UTC
~•§•~ Forever, no, Never Lasting ~•§•~
Angry distasteful stare Eyes squinted, affronted glare Dismissive In all her care, uncaring Unwanting of any responsibility Associated with falsehood 'You're unreasonable' Emanates without being spoken How can you begin to even think for yourself Think of the validity of your perspective When you're caught overwhelmed and mocked Belittled in what you think is fair And I'm stuck with that stare And you without a care
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Dec 2, 2023
Dec 2, 2023 at 8:06 AM UTC
Unreasonable
If the earth is flat as a pancake, how come the sun and moon, and pretty much every other celestial body, are round like a Belgium waffle? If the moon landing is some giant hoax of trick photography, who did it? and how? I mean, Industrial Light & Magic didn't get it's start until nearly a decade later! Come on!
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Jan 25, 2020
Jan 25, 2020 at 3:56 PM UTC
Going Going Gone...
The truth I will reveal There’s a ***** inside of me One I hope you will never see I’d hide it away Forever and a day If I had my way I can be petty and mean Yell, swear and scream Be unreasonable Unrelenting Never thinking I might be wrong Oh no instead My position I always defend Sometimes until the bitter end This may be more Than you bargained for Or are willing to contend So hear these words I will be different My new heart grew So **** the wicked shrew Who ruled before I met you
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Jan 9, 2020
Jan 9, 2020 at 5:53 PM UTC
Wicked Shrew
You chugged down a pint of stout Reason running in and out Your friends cheering you on Until all reason is completely gone    In a moment of uncertainty    You poise the possibility    Of ordering another pint of that hilarity You get another one and a shot You feel your head spins and you're hot You're being cheered on by your friend-squad Reason's leaving, but you're not    The evening just began    And you feel a certain urge to dance    Then that concludes    You get the pint again    And the reason still eludes
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Sep 13, 2019
Sep 13, 2019 at 8:36 AM UTC
freestyle blabber #12
The reasonable Amongst the un Will always be The world against one. But the tame Reap their rewards While the wild Are maimed And unarmed.
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Nov 27, 2016
Nov 27, 2016 at 2:54 PM UTC
Unreasonable
Korea Vietnam Grenada Iraq So many lost lives We can never take back; So many ******** wars We all have lost track. Panama Serbia Syria Iraq What were we really doing there? When did they attack us? Where? When did they threaten my liberty To buy an extra big SUV? When did they land here with artillery To threaten the freedom of you and of me? When did these countries declare war That caused us to gear up once more? Korea Vietnam Grenada Iraq So many lost lives We can never take back; So many ******** wars We all have lost track. Panama Serbia Syria Iraq Invade them all, degrade them all Because it doesn’t really matter to us. Steal their lands, pound them into the sand When done, throw them all under the bus. Look what we have done to our natives. You see how experienced we are at this. We spare no expenses when it is war. Oh, and what a lucrative thing it is. Korea Vietnam Grenada Iraq So many lost lives We can never take back; So many ******** wars We all have lost track. Panama Serbia Syria Iraq
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Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 9:04 PM UTC
WAR CHANT
I dated a girl, a pretty gal I dated her and her pooch pal You had to like her dog Pogo You had to, or it was a no go. She took the thing everywhere And never in a pet carrier. It was sort of a turnoff to me; A kind of no-intrusion barrier. Scoochie up to poochie Or you I wouldn’t get no ******* Otherwise I was a pimple. It was really just that simple. She had the ugliest mutt That I ever saw before Like a brown **** rug That was left outdoors. It snuffled through teeth That were hideously parted. I thought it was stuffed Until the creature farted. Scoochie up to poochie Or you I wouldn’t get no ******* Otherwise I was a pimple. It was really just that simple. I got nothing against animals And I really do like dogs But they should look like pups Not chimera or warthogs. I’d overcome the boundaries Whenever I got the chance But that ugly canine lump of fur Put the kibosh on romance. Scoochie up to poochie Or you I wouldn’t get no ******* Otherwise I was a pimple. It was really just that simple.
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Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 5:16 PM UTC
SCOOCHIE UP TO POOCHIE
She comes to vibrate with you Without seeing already the meaning, Since the time pure life thinking, When it grows that winter afternoon, In the reservation of the pleasure, Simple without cruelty a life, In the purity a dream as a treasure, A life whole innocence comes to tell her. That's too much but amazing as never, You do not forget Morenita, Neither two eyes said by you to love her, She does not forget, Morenita, Either you in the daytime with coldness, You enjoyment touching the moon. In the first time with her, It was for you a madness, How long for telling you, And that beautiful moment to appear, Dreams and longings, and happinesses, a life, Your life, she is in, you can for her, That's too much but still alive forever.
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 7:08 PM UTC
"Morenita"
*Don't come looking for the one who loved you unconditionally when all you did was treat them irrationally.*
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Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 11:04 AM UTC
Unreasonable antics
One day, I fear: I will be way too much of a burden for even you, my love. A year has come and gone in two blinks of the eye. Through torment, sorrow and depression and ties. Ties made of wire and some made of string. That were cut from my cast without anything. You've been my rock, my sanity, a saving grace. But I don't know what I'd do if you ever left this place. My heart swells with love and passion and fire, with the scent of your skin or touch with desire. Not for *** or money or gifts or for gold. Rather, your love is my drug that keeps me consoled.
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Sep 22, 2014
Sep 22, 2014 at 1:31 AM UTC
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