CZ - Hello Poetry

Nov 2020

Arthur Blank

Haiku16

O' how you whispered
In fair weather, then came rain
And you were silent.

Nov 2020

Anthony Pierre

Boo,
        I don't write love letters
like you do

My words get blacklisted

'cause with love,
       things can get twisted, quickly

You see:
the sweet hips
                   drips
            with kisses ...  can easily be

the creep's lips
                    trips
             with hisses

Don't misconstrue, Boo
I see you
      like you see me
            and, I agree
our minds are connected

                   But
                             our
telepathy
           can certainly be
                                the lepathy

to confuse you
          and
        contuse you too

You don't see the pain I see
                I see the pane you don't see

It obscures my view
     I'm one of the pragmatic few
          I'm being true to you, Boo

These love letters must end
           In its place I'll just send

"Deeds" things we can both do
                          and claim ownership to

They can't be misunderstood at all
   The same ones used at a concert hall

If it's great ... then I'll just applaud
If it's bad ... then I'll just ...

                        Boo, I'm through

Lighten up my friends. It is all good with Poetry

Nov 2020

Lin

My word

I made a promise with the universe
I gave a piece of myself and my soul for a string tied around my heart
But when the stars glanced at me
They knew that string would be cut by destiny
The moon looked at me and I looked back, letting rivers of feelings flow through my words in the last seconds in which i could see the light that reflected in your eyes
And then I realised
My promise was for you
May the sun watch over you and may this uncontinued lullaby remain in your past
The stars stole us from eachother, yet i know my melody will keep me close to you
I know you will take care of the piece of my soul that remains forever tied to you

Nov 2020

Lin

A mystery

But one thing that wasn't understood
A sacred blind secret known by everyone
There is a certain beauty in being a mystery and there is a certain charm in having your hands tied to the past
The satisfaction of putting a blindfold on someone with a changed image of yourself
Yet the immediate despair you sink in as you realize you were the one with the blindfold on
Your wings are gone and as you are falling,your tears become crystals of ice
The wish to stop the time in frozen bits and watch it burn later on
fades in thin air as your oh-so-pure soul becomes nothing but a dungeon of lies as fragile as a snowflake yet protected by your forever changing mask
And so,you became a mystery.

Nov 2020

Guadalupe S Partida

Cheerleader princess

I love you
so I let you go
here,
beyond this
I might not be able to add beauty to your life
and I want there to be beauty for you
I do not want here to be unnecessary struggle
or shame or sadness
may your will be done

If I cannot add joy or a smile on your face
what is indeed the point
I may not be the best thing for you
so I lovingly with all my heart
let you go

human attachment released so I as a parting gift can hand you love
beautiful things will come to you
I am sure of it

eternally and foolishly,
– your cheerleader princess

Learning the difference between human attachment and human love