"boggles" poems
My 2 Cents
“the advocacy of women’s rights on the grounds of political, social, and economic equality to men.”
Let me start by mentioning that I don’t usually get involved with political matters, but in this case, I’d say it’s more of a basic human rights matter.
I’m a man, and I’m a feminist.
I was lucky enough to grow up in a home with three women; my mother and two older sisters. Growing up with them gave me an enormous amount of respect for women, (even though I may have lost a certain amount of socially expected masculinity along the way), and their current lives continue to increase my respect for the opposite gender.
My oldest sister is leaving to study abroad at Oxford in less than a week to major in philosophy. Philosophy. She also graduated high school with a 4.0 and was involved in power lifting competitions and is enlisted in ROTC. Simply put, she’s an animal. She’s worked hard her entire life and I’d hate to see a world that put that hard work to waste.
My other sister is working three jobs to pay her way through college and is planning to major in psychology. I’m always envious of her work ethic and level of commitment to not only her education, but to her friends and family as well.
My mother has been my backbone since I was a child. She was always the one I turned to in times of trouble, and continues to be. She works hard everyday, while going through mentally straining marriage problems, and comes home and still asks me about my day. She has given me nothing but unconditional love for my entire existence.
For these reasons, it boggles my mind why anyone would ever be anti-feminism. I am genuinely confused as to why, because their bodies are different, women get less privileges, respect, opportunities, and even money. I just don’t get it.
I am also disgusted that women are seen by most men as walking ****** organs. l will admit genuine guilt to using the number scale to “rate” women. It’s something I grew up with, but now it sickens me. Assigning a number to a woman based on your misguided views on how she should look, whether you would **** her, is something I find repulsive. There’s nothing wrong with admiring the opposite *** but no one gives a **** about your stupid opinion, especially the woman.
I hope someday if I ever have a daughter that she will have the privilege of living in a country of gender equality, tolerance, and open-mindedness.
Anyway, I just wanted to put my two cents in.
I am a man.
I am a feminist.
Peace.
Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
Everything was going according to plan
Highschool. Pre-Med. Med. Specialization.
Never in my wildest dreams did I think
That you would add up to this equation
Never did I think that things would end up
Like how it is at this moment.
*You never were meant for this equation
And yet, you fit in so perfectly*
I was expecting nothing, and yet.. You
Never did I think that you, once a variable, would become a constant. That you would succeed euler's number or the symbol for radians, pi, as important constants in my life, you're as important but as confusing as i.
I mean, at times you're really confusing me
like rationalizing the negative square root of 3, but it's simply, really how I thought it would be to make sense of irrationality. Things like this would make sense mathematically, but not in reality. In reality, you're more simple, yet oh-so filled with insanity. But it still boggles my mind, on how a lovely variable like you becomes a constant in my life.
May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 11:30 AM UTC
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What lies beneath the surface?
All the media hype?
What lies beneath your internet,
your TV and your Skype?
What lies beneath the input
that boggles your wee brain?
What's up with politicians?
The jingoist refrain?
What's up with Miley Virus,
in her fairy leotard
******* bare for all to see...
hoist on her own petard?
Is it all it seems?
A world that's just sick?
Or is it a great metaphor
for a magic trick?
While the Great Houdini
rolls up with a band
you're watching smoke n mirrors
and disregard his hands.
Televangalists preach prosperity!
Filling up the pews,
While you're watching people
going crazy on the news!
What lies beneath Denver?
The Dome of the Rock?
Are there great growing cities?
Or is all of that just talk?
There was once a mighty ship
they thought would never sink...
Folks, what's beneath's an iceberg
**and it's CLOSER THAN YOU THINK!**
SoulSurvivor
(C) 5/19/2015
May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC
Oh, those poor
peasants
without a ***
to **** in
who celebrate their
thin-skinned twittering
king ascending
in his gilded elevator
of gold stolen
from the empty plates
of those
who do pay taxes
with real axes
to grind
it boggles my mind
just what in
the hell
could they have been
thinking
I mean, Sweet
Jesus, we'll all be
refugees
in the end.
*Where e're we go, we celebrate
The land that makes us refugees,
From fear of priests with empty plates
From guilt and weeping effigies.*
--Shane MacClowan, "Thousands Are Sailing"
Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 9:43 PM UTC
it genuinely boggles my mind
when i try to fathom
how it is actually possible
to contain an immense amount
of warmth and love for someone
loving someone
to the extent that it transcends physicality?
to the extent that it encompasses
more than just the body and the soul?
i could go on and on,
ramble endlessly,
and write about how the act of selflessly giving yourself
to another person is seemingly something akin to breathing --
natural, unsought, easy, and innate
but i fear it would still not be able
to fully encapsulate the depth and ferocity
of this closely-knit emotion
that this frail body of mine holds.
(i could certainly try
but it would take a millennium)
Oct 12, 2023
Oct 12, 2023 at 2:04 PM UTC
It was only yesterday
I can remember my loneliness
Until I saw my sunshine
Going down across the way
The moon shines bright
Against those evening clouds
When they clear and steer away
That’s where majestic go and fly
My shadows circle and die
Even they utter and cry
No matter how hard you try
You can’t have all your dreams
An occasional reckless scream
In the distance I try to listen
Mixed morals sound and glisten
Shut my eyes while I try
The suns usual rotation
A God or natural creation
Understanding Life and above
Is like capturing your love
Even those that taught you so
Tell you not to lie but theirs glow
Whether it’s a songbird or a crow
Sometimes you got to let it flow
The sky always waits
No matter how bad the wake
Never ever trying to take
You, me, and nothing more
My mind toggles and boggles
Good and bad being smuggled
Trying to erase and start anew
What’s left that I can see?
You said there's nothing to fear
Even though I was never held close,
It doesn't matter my heart was splattered
and nailed up on plaster
Shooting star across the way
Reminds me you didn't stay
So I’ll never forget
That my sunshine’s gone away
Aug 8, 2010
Aug 8, 2010 at 10:05 PM UTC
Just to speak to you, to explore your innermost thoughts. I wish to know you, to enjoy your company. Less and less I sleep, just thinking about you. Loving the idea of spending time with you, even if it is only for a moment. I believe that moment could spark an idea in your mind. An idea that perhaps we should become better acquainted with each other. Never have I felt such instantaneous attraction at such an unexpected moment.
Oh, how I want to listen to your voice. Hear the soft melody escape your lungs and float gently into my mind. And feel the warmth it offers. It would be a paradise to spend this time with you. Regretfully, you will never know this, for you will never know me. Existing in two different worlds, two different lifestyles, our paths crossed and begin to drift away just as two lines meet, only to be separated once again.
Yes, we will go on to live our own lives, and more than likely, we will be happy. On the other hand, what if out paths met and became one in the same...what could have happened? Unending possibilities emerge and my mind swims with the thought that our meeting was not coincidence. An eternal happiness with one another. Realizing this...it boggles my mind. Excitement overwhelms me as I run through every scenario. Being together...it could have been the best thing to ever happen to us. Each day with you would have been a blessing, another day I would live on this Earth as a happy human being. Adoring you in all your beauty. Unbelievable beauty. This is what you possess. I can only imagine you are as beautiful on the inside as you are in plain sight. For you’ve cast a spell on me and I can’t shake it. Under the stars we would sit, discovering just how perfect we are for each other. Love surrounds us as the world outside fades away.
Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 11:26 PM UTC
As I'm sure you're aware
Ive always felt that the bee gees harmonies
And melodies
Are near without compare
But as i hear the song
You know which one
I crack inside a bit more
Because i think of her
And how she can't be near
Here with me
So we can be two lost souls
Intertwined for eternity
I can't understand why fate loves to ***** with me
The distance between us already boggles the mind, one would think that'd be enough
But she's going away, for at least a month...
Its hard enough with consistent communication
But this just adds a bit more fire to this situation I'm placed in
How deep is your love you ask? For you deeper than an ocean
Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 10:49 PM UTC
It boggles the simple mind
That one such as you exists.
Adoration, Admiration, Awe, and Respect.
Like water through the deepest valley
Or snow on the highest peak
You exude creativity
So brilliantly bright and clean.
It baffles the simple soul
That one like you remains unknown.
Humility, Modesty, Understanding, Calm.
You're a quiet shock to the system
Of what society's expected
You're a reflection of a vision
Of a utopia unblemished.
Feb 2, 2014
Feb 2, 2014 at 2:36 PM UTC
It is the single most complex and simple thing in this world
It boggles my head
Hurts my heart
But it's there
Jun 21, 2021
Jun 21, 2021 at 2:37 PM UTC
a monkey
from a barrel
once said to me,
can you appreciate
the absurdity
of a life
run on
the
collation
of wealth.
scrabbling
to find a monopoly.
not caring for
individuality
just racing
to be the last
man standing.
"numero uno"
grandstanding
with a poker face,
always having
to win the race.
hungry hippo,
grasping, grasping
all the time.
no patience for
games,
even life.
just running the board
playing chess,
all the time.
just waiting for the
mousetrap to fall,
kerplunk.
then just left to
pick up the sticks,
to deal the cards,
for a game of
go fish.
the mind just
boggles,
at the thought
of the frantic images wrought
by the monkey
and the mind games
he played
so i stuffed him back
in the barrel
where
he now
stays
he
and
his
bamboozling
jigsaw
puzzle
patter.
May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 6:15 PM UTC
“ To have and to hold
From this day forward
For better for worse”
These words are in his mind
Twenty four hours of the day.
Regretting the name he signed
A mistake forever he will pay.
To have and to hold
Well what kind of saying is that
The marriage has gone icy cold
Like it’s frozen in an ice cream vat.
For better and for worse
The mind boggles at that one
It is like it is some form of curse
Getting better when she’s won.
She stands there hand on hips
With a menacing look about her
And I’m scared what’ll come out of her lips
And whether she’ll take it further.
She’s taken up some martial art pursuits
Now I have to be very careful what I say
Because she has me shaking in my boots
So I remember that I have to obey.
From the very first sip of the champagne
That was the moment I first recall
I thought at the time of the old ball and chain
I could imagine me attached to a wall.
She had me hooked good and proper
The dreaded moment when on went the ring
That was when my life was for the chopper
And all the misery it would bring.
Nag, nag ,nag all of the flipping day
Do this, do that, don’t forget, don’t forget
I used to think “is that all you can say”
I am sure you wouldn’t have married an idiot.
But apparently I did it seems, for my sins
So I think I will lay to rest this curse
And this is where my new life begins
It can be for any better or for any worse.
Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
I've got a secret
Kept it hidden well
It's destroying my soul
And gonna send me to hell
But I like how it feels
I love how it tastes
It's fun and invigorating
When I'm testing my fate
It boggles my mind
And clouds my eyes
Helps me become numb
And stops all the cries
I can smell the memories
Fading out of my life
With every pop, snort
And brand new knife
Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 8:56 PM UTC
A word to all the non-believers,
leave your troubles, your worries tonight.
If horror still haunts you
without God to guide you,
receive this one word insight.
Time.
Time can make all things possible.
Time can wait for need to arise.
And create things unimaginable,
unbelievable. Tried, revised,
its power is constant, its motion complete.
without the gumption to end, or repeat.
Time is everywhere.
Time is everything.
Time boggles.
Time contrasts.
Time is a moment, a millennia,
a mountain, a mouse.
Time is Time, time and time again.
If you have anything to fear, anything to obey,
be it time, believe it or not.
Nov 17, 2010
Nov 17, 2010 at 5:12 AM UTC
It seems as though I'm predisposed towards the frivolity and uncaring nature of my younger self,
And even now that I've "Grown out of it"
My life seems to reflect every decision I've ever made and they were rarely good ones
So here goes to hoping for the future, even though I'm not sure how
Because if I don't I'm scared what may come next
Because life has handed me chance after chance and I'm afraid I've run out of do overs
So pray for my strength
Because I'm desperately clinging to a life given me by the grace of something.
Because there's no other way to explain away the things I've done,
The people I've hurt,
And the idea that anyone could love me anyway boggles my mind
And if you look deep enough I hope you'll find that I don't ever want to be that way
But after years and years of pain it takes time to change,
So please have faith,
For I don't always say the right things,
I don't always remember names,
I don't always think of the important things,
I try,
Lord knows,
I try
I fail,
Everyone knows I have failed,
But even if my efforts aren't enough for everyone it doesn't matter
Even if I'm thrown back out to sea to drown in me
I'll float
Because god **** it I'm better than this,
Because I chose to be
God **** it I was alone before I can do it again,
So if you don't wish to see me struggle, if you don't wish to see my pain
Walk away
I can do without the saving grace
For I am a new man, because I ******* say so.
Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 9:59 AM UTC
Many years I’m touched it’s not enough
I’m involved, but I have not evolved
(I think I’m locked inside my head, but acting outside my desires)
Desires our fires, but embers have not fulfilled
A wake in the bend and soon the light will emerge in the ripples
(I think I’m learning I’m my lead)
Pleasing is displeasing, look at me now
I’m living fiction because to please everyone will never satisfy
(I think I’m learning I’m so different)
The light is manifesting and the waves are turning
Drop of light in a lens, I see myself through the lens
(I’m learning what I want from me, not somebody, but me)
The light in the tunnel is airy, but sharp in rays
A laser is pointing at love; Mysteriously, I’m in love
(I’m learning that my desires are unique- make me, my own)
It came one day, on a stage; music pranced through
A note boggles in me, and shakes my soul- it’s art
Writing, music, philosophy, ideas, and beauty
And I was soaked, in green;
(I’m learning that I desire a musical life not a pleasing one)
Feb 6, 2015
Feb 6, 2015 at 5:31 PM UTC
I'm a stupid girl. I hate it. I hate my brain and my heart and they love ******* with me at this hour. Im good at pretending, my poker face is a masterpiece. You probably dont know the extent of my feelings and it boggles my mind because these emotions are so intense that I can physically feel the energy overflowing when I'm around you. Every time you look into my eyes I swear you can see it, maybe you're just a boy and you don't pick it up, or maybe I'm right and you're so intuitive that you know but you just don't reciprocate. Or you don't want to ruin the relationship we've built because you've gone through enough heartache and you don't want to feel that way again. I just want to love you but the ****** up thing is that i want you to be happy even more. I've never felt this and it ******* scares me, am I capable of loving you from afar? I don't know how long I can keep this up. Your best friend told me that you're getting over your feelings for your last girl, he said you want to take a year long break from non platonic relationships. Am I enough for you? Can I get you to open up to me? To love me? Am I being selfish? **** I should go to sleep.
Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 4:37 AM UTC
Mind boggles and heart melts down
That's when I feel you around
A bliss fills the air
Permeating everywhere
With you, everything is fine
Feels brilliantly divine
A psychedelic rift rhymes
Across the vast ocean of space and time
A color intermediate green and orange
In the spectrum of coloration tinge
Looks great on you and me
Meet you again, when it'll be time
Mar 27, 2016
Mar 27, 2016 at 1:57 PM UTC
heavy drips rise from unseen
mind that boggles spaceless theme —seems to escape
i cannot keep it in my frame
the reference begins to blur
as does my conscience of this room
i am and the picture is, that's about how much i can handle
by climbing up i managed to go under
wait, ***** that, i'm going back.
May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 11:59 AM UTC
A page filled with nonsense
in a book of standard things,
How's one to get lost in a jungle
lush and teeming with all these
mind boggles and heartstrings?
You're in for a surprise, splendor
Forget-me-nots by the ardent river,
Babbling, waiting, plucked to give
Placed on a grave of your spring,
Winter is coming, as fall retiring,
Set in for your rude awakening -
You're meant to outgrow within
The child dies, but the man refuses
To go out and start - he fears to begin.
Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 11:51 PM UTC
It was only yesterday
I can remember my loneliness
Until I saw my sunshine
Going down across the way
The moon shines bright
Against those evening clouds
When they clear and steer away
That’s where majestic go and fly
My shadows circle and die
Even they utter and cry
No matter how hard you try
You can’t have all your dreams
An occasional reckless scream
In the distance I try to listen
Mixed morals sound and glisten
Shut my eyes while I try
The suns usual rotation
A God or natural creation
Understanding Life and above
Is like capturing your love
Even those that taught you so
Tell you not to lie but theirs glow
Whether it’s a songbird or a crow
Sometimes you got to let it flow
The sky always waits
No matter how bad the wake
Never ever trying to take
You, me, and nothing more
My mind toggles and boggles
Good and bad being smuggled
Trying to erase and start anew
What’s left that I can see?
Shooting star across the way
Wishing that you’d stay
So I’ll never forget
That my sunshine’s gone away
Aug 18, 2010
Aug 18, 2010 at 7:16 PM UTC
I moved on with my life…what to you mean
It’s time believe what I heard and I’ve I seen
The purest of pure is what you betray
You’re fortress of lies are not bricks but just clay
It crumbles with ease with the lightest of wind
Cause a lie is lie created by sin
Self righteous in mind but wrong to the core
Self image by you is one to adore
And I know the truth without shadow of doubt
You’re lies are not small but measured in stout
I accept what I’ve done and carry the blame
Though left with your sin and burdened with shame
But no shame for you still boggles the mind
Cause what you have done is much justified
Only to you but most would agree
A cheat is a cheat when those are not free
A much selfish task with worry for none
A girlfriend a daughter or even a son
With much hurt to follow when first you deceive
Desperate in heart, fake love you’ll receive
May 17, 2010
May 17, 2010 at 6:21 AM UTC
It's a thought that boggles me.
My hopes
My dreams,
are not far away.
It would be tough,
but it'd be short.
I could go pro in soccer
If I tried.
I could make straight A's
if I tried.
I'm frequently presented with the opportunity to be successful, why don't I take them?
*"Anything worth it, will be hard.
Anything easy, won't be worth it."*
Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 10:18 PM UTC
Look how far we’ve come.
from an idea, a desire we came from
materialized from conception and now have take form.
Life is fascinating
No matter how much I want to die
existence always amazes me.
Life is treads exactly on the boundary of reality and illusion.
What so real can seem so unreal.
Like the mist in the cold morning.
It exists for us to see but slowly disappears with no trace.
The past seems so distant and the future oh so near.
Sometimes I catch myself asking the questions of whether or not
the things in the past happened or if it was just a figment of my imagination.
Memories that I have crafted for myself.
Makes you wonder
what wisdom trees hold
as they withstood the test of time.
living and dying through the seasons
Memories they have kept as time did not stop.
I wonder if the trees ever miss the people who always pass by them
Their voices, their faces.
How every day must be a nostalgia trip as they live the present and the past at the same time.
Death still boggles me.
How one thing that used to be alive is no longer around.
Only records of them stay.
Pictures, videos, voice recordings
and their words immortalized in things like letters and poems.
How dead beings still walk the living present by nothing but records
Maybe I’m just thinking too much.
Maybe all of this doesn’t make sense.
Maybe this pale form of a poem is just a way to convey a feeling
that we have not come up a name for.
A feeling stronger than Nostalgia
but weaker than being sentimental.
I don’t know.
I maybe be gone tomorrow.
Maybe in a few minutes.
I too will become something that is and will turn into what was.
Who knows.
Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 3:18 PM UTC