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At first it was completely smooth Absolutely without a groove No holes, or nicks, or even dents With just unscalable segments This wall was large, sturdy, and strong Keeping out half of everyone It had been aged by all of time Soon, it’s about to break the rhyme Holes have begun to take form Not by ice, water, wind, or storm But by the people left outside That have been locked away to hide The brick is now crumbling And the concrete blocks are tumbling Handholds continue to show The holes will continue to grow Openings are more clear Even to those on the wall’s rear Soon, she will start to climb And end the wall’s horrible crime So with superhero strength Along with her ranks She is climbing up the brick wall That will bring it to downfall As she ascends She starts to see the concrete ends That have kept her family out To seek life’s other route As she reaches the top The wall’s other people stop Offer out a hand So that she can stand However, lots are still not up They need to be brought up They do not have her strength They can not scale the wall’s length So the wall must come down And so everyone from town Begins to chip away So the wall won’t stay It’s a lot of work That continues to irk But there are only boulders left A good kind of theft Of course there are some I didn’t talk about That want the wall to continue to sprout But they lack the power They had on their tower And so, the end is close But there’s more work for those Who try to make it small So that she can climb the wall
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Aug 8, 2020
Aug 8, 2020 at 11:05 AM UTC
She is climbing up the brick wall
At first it was completely smooth Absolutely without a groove No holes, or nicks, or even dents With just unscalable segments This wall was large, sturdy, and strong Keeping out half of everyone It had been aged by all of time Soon, it’s about to break the rhyme Holes have begun to take form Not by ice, water, wind, or storm But by the people left outside That have been locked away to hide The brick is now crumbling And the concrete blocks are tumbling Handholds continue to show The holes will continue to grow Openings are more clear Even to those on the wall’s rear Soon, she will start to climb And end the wall’s horrible crime So with superhero strength Along with her ranks She is climbing up the brick wall That will bring it to downfall As she ascends She starts to see the concrete ends That have kept her family out To seek life’s other route As she reaches the top The wall’s other people stop Offer out a hand So that she can stand However, lots are still not up They need to be brought up They do not have her strength They can not scale the wall’s length So the wall must come down And so everyone from town Begins to chip away So the wall won’t stay It’s a lot of work That continues to irk But there are only boulders left A good kind of theft Of course there are some I didn’t talk about That want the wall to continue to sprout But they lack the power They had on their tower And so, the end is close But there’s more work for those Who try to make it small So that she can climb the wall
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They took him too early Leaving us less burly Leaving us on our own Feeling too much, alone It’s the hardest when they are young It makes the party go unsung A piece of everybody is gone Making it too hard to move on You wish you could have more time To spend with what was once “mine” But now he is far away Cause you could not make him stay But with any loss A heavy point comes across All deaths will come too young Leaving your life unsung Enjoy all life while you can Do not be that type of man Enjoy them while they are here When they’re gone, they’re still your dear Do not shy away Cause they cannot forever stay As much as you hope and pray They could be taken today They took him too early Leaving us less burly Leaving us together To love and remember
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Aug 4, 2020
Aug 4, 2020 at 12:39 PM UTC
They took him too early
Of course I will help you That's what I like to do Just don't leave afterwards And make these your last words I will try my best to support you With whatever I can do But please just don't take this for granted Don't make this friendship slanted There is nothing I won't do for you But will you do these things for me too? I do not want to be used I won't hurt but will be bruised So I guess I will say it I can no longer take it I have simply had enough I cannot handle your stuff You've used me as a pillow I've turned into a grey willow Cause you never stood me tall I am always at a fall Of course I had helped you It's what people should do But now, I'm lugging this heft Cause I was the one who left
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Aug 2, 2020
Aug 2, 2020 at 11:34 AM UTC
Of course I will help you
The steps of the pyramid continue to rise The track is gaining and gaining just for my demise When I first started, I did not know its great size On top, I'm not sure if there even is a prize Yet I will continue marching up these steps There's a long way up but a long way back And the big boulders continue to stack My whole world I have with me in my pack And so strength is something I do not lack And I will continue up these steps I have lost my touch of the ground Yet I know my feet should pound I know I cannot turn around Or I will let everyone down So I will march up these steps I've slowed, but I'm still fast Cause I know I will last Yet the steps are still cast And half my life has passed But I will march up Cause I've got this Life I can't miss I can't dismiss Zenith and bliss For I will
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Jul 31, 2020
Jul 31, 2020 at 11:48 AM UTC
But I will march up
This is all I Will just fall I Can't take it I Will break it There is too much pressure I'm Feeling under weather I'm Now trailing I'm Just failing I can't even exhale It's Just inhale It's All too wrong It's Much too long Too much is going on The path It is gone The wrath It's all brawn Blood bath Is now drawn It is too much I Have lost my touch I Can't tell what's real I Am rusted steel Everything is just hard Life Throws these cards Life Is the game Life Brings the shame Yet I can work it out I'm With low doubt I'll Go longer I'll Be stronger
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Jul 29, 2020
Jul 29, 2020 at 4:53 PM UTC
It is too much
I love it Yes I love it all Yes! My life is complete When I can spend all my time with it A treat When we're never with split It is my power It is mine No one can rob me It had the roots of an old tree It will be with me for all of time All of my friends will agree It's true I have thought about others Just brothers Mothers No lovers I will only have one true love None are above Or will even come close This shows What numbers can compose All adding up I've grown up The stats show What I think I already know Life fulfilled I'm thrilled And nothing left to subtract These are words I will never retract It is my hero Zero It's math I want to enjoy my passion Fill my life with its distraction
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Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 5:41 PM UTC
Fill my life with its distraction
I do not want to see the light I do not think it is that bright Cause I think this world is finite People expect me to believe But I simply cannot conceive This golden place I must achieve People say it will set me free "But I must learn so I can see" But I say "I do not agree" My whole life I have shied away And the bright light has died away And those thoughts are aside away I guess I kind of like the dark I have fled away in my ark This gray path is my trademark I have this first Amendment right Where I am never dressed in white I do not want to see the light
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Jul 25, 2020
Jul 25, 2020 at 10:14 AM UTC
I do not want to see the light
Please just walk away He doesn't want you to stay That golden look Highlights your undying smirk Please don't stay long You know he isn't that strong Just your presence Will rob him his weak pleasence Watch what you say He goes to bed during day Not to sleep, but to think Not to weep, but on the brink Please don't say that Is it cool to call him fat? Want him to cry While your mind is up there high? Please, not okay When you make him feel that way That is enough He will never be that tough Watch what you do Not everyone can be you He has a life Let it not end with a knife Please do not play Your the lion with your prey Please let him live I do not want him to die
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Jul 23, 2020
Jul 23, 2020 at 4:18 PM UTC
Please let him live
What should I believe? How should I perceive? How should I receive the ones who deceive? Both sides like to lie Where I am the "Bad Guy" And no one turns an eye To when bad ones pass by How can I tell what is true? Also, what else can I do? So many thoughts are askew Please, will there be a breakthrough? There are too many opposing sides With these concrete, airy divides Where the lies need not any guides And where the devil comes and hides It has been like this for all of time Where generations study and mime Where these acts of maleficence climb Is there no end to this heinous crime? My hope is that they will say what is real When a lie is told, it is a big deal That they should not stand around, they should kneel But this is just what I think is ideal For I just want the wheels to start to spin And in this long battle, truth will come to win And the slimy serpent snake will shed its skin Show off its beauty that was hiding within I hope I have made my point incredibly clear And that I have helped you conquer this scary fear To help yourself, your family, your friends, your dear To take the great leap onto this empty frontier
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Jul 21, 2020
Jul 21, 2020 at 10:27 AM UTC
What should I believe
I was born different I believe in science Yet is it defiance? Some call it angst I say it’s strength You can be different Your parents can have opinions Yes you’ve lived in their dominion But you can do what you want Don’t let them give you a haunt I can have a distinct thought Because I am not their bot Religion, career, goals Afterlife, love, friends, souls I am strong in the way I speak I am proud that I am unique No one can put words in my mouth For example, North, West, East, South I can make this a short poem I can make the rhyme scheme open I can make stanzas parallel Or make this syllable swell Or this poem could be longer Making my words even stronger This poem has no distinct sound But isn’t that what makes it pound Five, five, four, four, four, four Maybe this stanza will have even more Is it wrong to take from myself? Stealing straight from my bookshelf “Got to think, got to focus” “Or my life will go unnoticed” I think it is mostly alright It’s fine if I take what I write So what is this poem’s message? It seems pulled out of a wreckage Words mismatched, lines have been detached The focus scratched, but the theme patched? Here it is Was no quiz It can be hard Life can be scarred Yes, you were born rare Show it if you dare
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Jul 19, 2020
Jul 19, 2020 at 7:34 PM UTC
You can be different
It’s not okay Cause nothing can repay What he took from you on that day Don’t take that loss Get your point across, cause Sometimes you have to be the boss He did the wrong Yes, the fight might take long But I know you will win, you’re strong The world can take What great things you can make But now everything is at stake Leave the backseat Because you are not weak Take what is yours, it is unique It’s not okay Cause nothing can repay What he took from you on that day
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Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 3:13 PM UTC
Don’t take that loss
Some people think I like to eat tomatoes They say I like all the fruits--that there is true But to those red shiny fruits--I will always give "no's" Just a few decades ago, it seemed odd Everyone stuck with their meats, dairies, and wheats But the times have changed, enemies abroad, everyone eating the food of their god I would like to make it clear right now I love those who eat these with their peas I have dreamed of the round, vibrant skin--giving out a wow I would never want to offend Only to give my love to thereof And I will promise to always give them a lend, to be their friend To all those people like me Who won't eat any veggie Thank those today with a word of okay so their lives aren't so heavy
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Jul 16, 2020
Jul 16, 2020 at 4:07 PM UTC
Some people think I like to eat tomatoes
Both parties align on either side of the bridge Now they inch to the center to meet face to face If they fall, there's a tall, 200 foot ridge Once they reach the middle, they gain back their haste They're now yelling, not pleading--like a clown Wanting what they want, "All else is a waste" People on the edge yell, "shoot 'em down" "This is 'Merica! We don't want em" "Burn this bridge down and let them drown" A couple screams--Ken and Karen And one from the crowd steps on Few will let him be condemned He says he has a vision "It's a new kind of bridge" Holds knife there upon Not looking, unhinged Not looking, bows Rights are infringed It is now going down
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Jul 16, 2020
Jul 16, 2020 at 4:06 PM UTC
American Political Parties
I saw a young man die And I tried not to cry But that look in his eye We couldn’t say goodbye I saw a white woman scream Of her BLM dream With a black and white team Now just running on steam I saw a strong man kneel Then they forced him to heel Couldn’t feel his ideal Oh now watch them reel I used to do nothing Neither huffing, nor puffing, or even discussing But that there is wrong It is doing such harm For being neutral Is giving the world very, very little
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Jul 16, 2020
Jul 16, 2020 at 4:04 PM UTC
For being neutral is giving the world very very little
You can speak It’s alright You’re not weak Have no fright Be joyful Be proud Be loyal Be unbowed For this is your life Make it amazing Forget any strife Trails-a-blazing It’s alright to be quiet I have certainly tried it Just find a way to be heard Fly around you free bird I don’t like to speak, but love to write If I could, I would do it all night Cause I have found my voice by my choice Now rejoice and make your loudest noise For this is your life Make it amazing Forget any strife Trails-a-blazing And there should be no pressure Sometimes your under-weather Just follow this short advice Go right now, take back your life I hope this has helped You and all yourself This is my poem Maybe write your own
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Jul 16, 2020
Jul 16, 2020 at 3:59 PM UTC
For this is your life
How do you know her? What has she done? Do you infer, There is something you have won? Why do you speak that way? What did she say? Trying to be seen, Do you think it is fun? What is that look? Like she is a book? She’s just eighteen, And you will have none Just because you’re older Maybe even bolder Does not mean You can call her your Eileen Change with the times Do not lag behind Know that nothing is easy Otherwise, you make people uneasy
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Jul 16, 2020
Jul 16, 2020 at 3:57 PM UTC
How do you know her
Would I be friends with myself? Would it help my mental health? Would he see me over there? And give me some of his care? Or leave like most often else? Would he like the way I act When I’m with my friends intact? Would he see straight right through me Extremely very quickly? I give no eye contact, fact Would he see I try too hard? When thing are good, I discard Would he think then it is weak That I’m never at my peak? Or would he mend my great shard Would he catch me if I hide? Even if there was no guide? Would he know the words to say When I do not want to play? Or just walk and keep his pride? Would I be friends with myself? Would it help his mental health? Would I know the thing to do If his mind was turning blue? Would I help him if he’s down? Would I change his life around? Or would I leave him alone If he wants to be at home? Would I let him win the game? Or let Ego get the fame? Would I take a stand against? Or would I sit on the fence? Would I help if he buckles? Help him with all his troubles? Or would I let him fall down Cause the ego on my crown? Would I be my classic self As if I am with no one else? Or would I fake my whole life As I have done my whole life?
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Jul 16, 2020
Jul 16, 2020 at 3:46 PM UTC
Would I be friends with myself