"ahhhhhhhhh" poems
Could vous just take a second, a moment, one solid instant
to visualize the boy in the stall with more felt lacerations than words of admiration.
Could the bold, bright, beautiful ones start singing
because I'm sick of the loud talk that goes through the motions of lingering
in an echoed room as they "try" to save the oceans - tell me, did we
litter on the way there? There's a forgotten world in stories told of heroes, breathing clean air.
Could the world give one more shot (a mountainous event) because history needs valor.
But technology is further than requirements for bravehearts to trigger a gun. Envision
a man four foot high, who stands a flag where poppies lie because he was that lucky man
who watched his fellows die
I'll say, weaponry wields death to We, naught could prove me wrong.
Could the world be a little bit more tight; bring back the mystery of gentlemen.
We're too loose and on the edge of loss, and the cost - oh, the cost
is sentimentality that somehow became disconnected when
baring your soul and stripping bare became two
and when I meet the one, my mind is plagued that we shall only amount to half.
Could the world be about more than the new, the sophisticated
or have too many eye closed to the life before the Dodo's died; now only
one view: to screen the disease from the rescued swingers, sinkers and singers
ahhhhhhhhh! basking in captivity: to compensate, we take back by metabolizing habitats.
Could the world be about to - because me and mine are everywhere,
but mind: the brain's likely to reach revelation. Clap, we will excel. After all,
when the world explodes and we reconnect, I'm sure each will preach and teach and leech
until it's known - We'll thank Gutenberg as needed, but printer is no master
when the minds are intertwined. But P'haps it has been a bad morning because I've known you
and you've bled true - long been fixing those around, so they aren't torches who warn off monsters,
instead they shave down fangs of loathing, there's no - not one! - beast they burn.
And don't I wonder? Ah yes, I do wonder: that now
Could the world be about to turn?
Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 10:17 PM UTC
My goat has a speech impediment
when the doctor checked her throat
she could only say "AAAAAAAAAAAhhh"
not "ahhhhhhhhh"
The doctor broke the news to me one day
'your goat....has an impediment' he bleated quietly
I dashed out of his AAhffice
AAhway from his AAhccusatory statements
AAhnd rushed into the legs of my goat
'Goat...what are your legs doing there?'
i asked
and I looked up
and saw the goat dAAhngling above my head
'what in the world?!' I AAhxclaimed
'dearest Goat-etha, I had no AAhdea you could fly'
"every since AAh shAAhared mAAh secret, AAh felt so free, AAh could fly"
(she didn't sound like she had an impediment to me)
'but Goat-etha, you know you can't fly'
and she crashed to the ground
crushed by the knowledge
that not everything is possible
'dear Goath-etha, I still love you, you know'
and she stood back up
and ironed her previously-crushed legs
and walked to the doctor's office
and gave that man a kick in the bAAhlls
Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 10:13 PM UTC
Desert dust, Broken past, Hidden lust; all flew away as I took a glance at the girl who held a knife that was set for my life
Tonight I dont know if I will survive
All I know is that I am in Love
with one who loves to **** and I love to Write
there is a huge difference
She will be my death sentence
She licked my neck and said "my friend you're dead!"
She stuck the blade right in my chest
To her suprise I had no blood
She was so afraid
We made eye contact and I kissed her a sweet goodnight
Days but ago,
I lay dreaming of death, woven sharper than my woman
I never knew fire could shape ice
I write and she kills
I rhyme and she takes on the thrills
Hopefully no blood spills
Love, Love, Love, I survived my Serial Killer Wife!
Take, Take this Life, If I dont love my Serial Killer Wife!
Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!
eternity!!!!!!!
I live for you baby!!!
Nov 7, 2016
Nov 7, 2016 at 2:43 PM UTC
I AM SCARED OF BIG NOISES, IN LIFE, but i don’t want to be scared
you see the dog barks at me i go ahhhhh, leave me alone
you see, i hate when drunken yobbos yell at me, all because i drink their beer
you see i am scared of kids treating my like phedaphile
and i am scared of getting robbed, or mucking with robbers
all getting robbers to muck with me, because i act small for my age
i am scared of getting bullied for what i say
i don’t like people yelling at me, and sometimes i be a little young dude, to stop myself from getting robbed
i am scared if my old life will come back and rip my heart
sometimes i used to be a hooligan so i feel bigger than the family teasers
i was showing dad in the 1990s how i can try to handle teasing
but sometimes i feel the teasers are going to kidnap me to tease me
and i don’t want to be strange, i want to change
i hate when people yell at me saying SHUT UP, TRYING TO BE A YOUNG DUDE ARE YA
i don’t want to get bullied or kidnapped
and when i see a dog, i yell out ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh
ahhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh
same as if someone looked dangerous, you say ahhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh
ahhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh
if someone treats me like a hooligan i go annnnnnn i am a family person
i am a family person ahhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh
Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 7:54 AM UTC
playing every little game getting your hoodie pulled up. messing around. playing ***** pranks tourching me. when i try running she is allways in the corner following you day and night. im lossing my mind i cant escape her claws that dig slowly deeper as she poles me down to the empty grave.im losing my mind i might be going insaine to the biggest part of the deepest hell. what is left there aint no where to run or hid cause she always knows where my next location is. this psych ***** has taken my life in to her own paranoya game she smuthered me till i can scream no more. every road i cant take cause shell drag with my claws dragging behind. this ****** ***** is making me go insaine with lossing control tearing up the floor. theres no escape from her grasp i think this is the day i know she will end my life
im going to snap from the claw marks that left ripps down my back!!
how many times have i ran idk cause this ******* crap has no road to meaning. i am running from a ****** ***** who cant get her little crush off me.
no place ti hide no place to speak
**** **** **** i cant escap from my ****** ex girl
but there is allways light at the end of the tunnel with a chance to survive
her mom told me her wall is covered in pictures of me in her closet more and more pictures she took with her phone. i dont know how to escape to the next town cause she is a shadow with a messed up twist she has t shirts and pants and every thing with my picture and name on it.
when she is at school she hands out patitions to get us back to gather.
im gone mad less every thing is she cant let go of me cause she is only attrakted to the freaky **** of me theres no escape AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!
Nov 18, 2015
Nov 18, 2015 at 2:14 PM UTC
Amongst a sea of thousands,
alone within this world.
A world I chose to live in,
left behind and stranded.
Brothers in arms,
a concept dead and gone.
A generation hopelessly uninspirable.
A man out of time,
a soul lost and wondering.
What is a warrior of use when peace reigns?
Family in the distance,
a shadow of previous uses.
Darkness falls, memories fading, piety disappears.
Who am I anymore?
What is my purpose?
A guiding lightI can never reach,
another world I can never breach.
No answers to infinite questions.
A warmth I can never feel,
a smile I can not revel in.
A touch I will never have.
Crows circling overhead,
waiting to pick at the life I once had.
Night falls, plumeting into it's void.
A shadow once all to familiar,
a darkness I could only have escaped once.
An old friend calling out to me,
the only one who ever cared.
Protecting me from feign friendships.
Disilliusion of bonds never present.
A hatred ever fortuitous,
crawling in the corners of my mind.
An acquaintance always there,
keeping me warm once again.
A recently untrodden path lost to my shadow.
Recalling a life long forgotten,
paving a new way, leading back to an old.
Is this full circle, or it is a choice?
I have recieved my tools of patience and understanding.
Do I place them in my tool box, or continue to use them?
Rays of sunshine creep in from an unsuspecting source.
Misinformation doubting her methods, her rhyme, her reason.
Internal struggles of good and evil, friend or foe, reality and hope.
Splitting into two, tearing at my being.
Pain, suffering, hate and discontent.
Happiness, revelry, love and caring.
In one hand freely given of friendship,
in the other...stabbed in the back.
An interest?
I know not,
Light coming toward me, but never reaching out.
Torment of something good, something better.
Feeling alone in the darkness, sinking by the moment.
A heart divided,
thoughts conquered.
Emotions rampant,
ellouquently rhymed songs of pain and love.
Piercing my mind.
Dr. Jekyl, Mr. Hyde...
The light or the dark,
the friend or the foe,
the love or the hate?
A tributary of paths, which to choose?
Confusion settling in like a fog of war.
AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Mar 29, 2014
Mar 29, 2014 at 4:34 PM UTC
Your smile
Your laugh
Your face
Your hair
Your gentle touch
It's just too much
And so unfair
You're just too beautiful
I never stood a chance
You had me, love, with just a single gorgeous glance
from those chocolate eyes of love and peace
That have me chasing butterflies
Cross fields of flowers, gentle seas
Paper masterpieces
And you feel just like a sunset sky
I see you when I close my eyes
And I could spend eternity just
watching you sleep
Falling hard, pretending I'm alright
We're opposites but we work just fine
Thinking about you all of the time
And I really really really just wish you were mine
Wish you were mine
Now I lie awake in bed
Daydreaming of what could've been
If maybe things were different
And I didn't have to be so scared
But I just fantasize instead
Of what it could be like
To call you mine
When we embrace, I breathe in your scent
You're heaven-sent
Evanescent
Like honeysuckle on evening breeze
Or morning mist
And falling leaves
And I could spend eternity
With you, I'm wrapped around your sleeve so tight
And I hope I never let go
Falling hard, pretending I'm alright
We're opposites but we work just fine
Thinking about you all of the time
And I really really really just wish you were mine
Wish you were mine
You
Can
Never
Know
It's funny how I tell you everything but this
how you consume my brain like a wild Florida hurricane
That's named after you
And it's beauty and destruction all in one
I don't want to lose you
If life was perfect, I'd be with you
And then reality wouldn't be
quite
so
bad
but
you
can never
know
Falling, falling falling, falling,
crashing, burning, drowning, dying
You are my undoing
and it's an honor
to be poisoned
by your perfectly drawn flowers
That you adorn my hand with ease
And I just ask Lord, please
Please just one miracle
I promise I'll be good
She's just so beautiful
And better than I ever could be
Why can't she be with me
Falling, falling, falling, falling
Losing the battle with these feelings
Her image haunts my mind in graceful poltergeist screams
AHHHHHHHHH
Falling hard, pretending I'm alright
We're opposites, but we work just fine
Thinking about you all of the time
And I really really really just wish you were mine
Wish you were mine
mine
mine
Feb 24, 2025
Feb 24, 2025 at 11:31 PM UTC
By AB
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhhhh
Yeah,
Don't stop,
On top
She said I don't think I got enough of the ****
Any you wanna tell before I totally explode,
She let a slight no,
All I could hear was loud moaning.
Ahhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhhh
I said ride alil more,
And I'm coming home.
Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 7:04 PM UTC
Ahhhhhhhhh
How it feels to taste pine
After a long days grind.
There's nothing better than
Coming home to find
A pretty flower already dried.
No need for a grinder, I
Kinda like twisting my kind
Buds be chillin on ice
Take one taste of this spice and
Pipe dreams take over your mind.
Eyes scream as the pressure rises
There is no disguising these trees, but frankly
There's no need to hide it!
It's quite alright, don't fight it,
Legalize our ancient medication.
Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 1:58 AM UTC
You spit in my mouth
& I tasted your rejection,
swallowed your disdain,
it pained me
with a healthy dose
of indigestion
& yet I wanted more.
You see darling,
it is a dessert to me
& I’m a *********
for more of
your sweet spittle.
I open & say ahhhhhhhhh…..
Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 6:19 PM UTC
"I nekkid in the dark
baby"
My reply was:
"phizzzzzzzz, bang pop sizzz fusss coo ahhhhhhhhh! TY Babay!"
Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 10:57 PM UTC