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Ghetto conceived at night, aborted by the morning sun. The cost of living is too high! Even mother nature can't afford to raise the morning sun... Pay-day: where is father time when you need em? Perhaps he'll come home tonight drunk again! With some leftovers from BurgerKing. Braging and singing about his brandnew Italian shoes that are now hurting his feet... Me: Its Friday night, I decided to go out again. And seek for warmth in the dark shadows of my neighborhood. Death(gun) is my only friend. He's the only one who keeps me warm and my stomach full everytime I BANG him!
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Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 1:55 AM UTC
I was born a Star, I hate being reminded that I'm starborn.
Yet your hands get so ****** on your side A broken nose Connect the dots Beg for flowers Wilted flowers Anything leftover Maybe in the sweat there is some love That hasnt evoprated yet Gaze into the eyes, Found an unknown newborn blissless ignorance Only knows the sky is blue And cruelty is not something Brandnew
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Jun 16, 2015
Jun 16, 2015 at 12:57 AM UTC
Nail polish remover
The world is inequitable The one who saved so many had to go so early No one could count how many tears I have shed an incredible amount of bitterness and pain It was you who saved me who built me back up It was just your melody who made me stand tall You and your brother and some of your friends made life so much better until your very end You've gone too early gone with the wind but now you are free and no longer on the brink you were a match made in heaven too perfect to be true after all you have given you went into the blue The day of your death was a brandnew doomsday the flames are still growing now its our turn to pray May peace guide your way to eternity I will never forget it was you who saved me May your halo shine bright
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Sep 7, 2017
Sep 7, 2017 at 5:41 PM UTC
Memento Mori
entrances unlocked provoking infiltration brandnew, ancient space
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Jun 25, 2010
Jun 25, 2010 at 7:49 AM UTC
haiku 4
I really like my used old boots The ones that I've really walked in The ones that I've actually been places in That remind me of things I often forget The steps I've taken That put me on this path That I currently walk in this time Now The only place I've really ever been Here I laugh at the thought of only being here now Like I've never been anywhere else But I can't go back to yesterday And I can't skip to next Tuesday So I might as well just stay here now And wake up here Keep adapting to the footsteps Make them brandnew somehow every day Push myself to believe That in the end I just might stay Ink in my own message or passage on a wall To remind myself there that I am here after all
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 7:49 PM UTC
Used Boots
I have been in and out of relationships swearing off men for life and trying to remind myself Don't rush Try to improve yourself before involving anybody else I'm getting older Sometimes I think I should be married by now and each time my heart gets harder and harder to turn anyone away Because worried of missing my chance of a life time No faith No place Don't know how but I wanna smack myself When mister brandnew Becomes my true love overnight Never patient Always opposite of what I should be Don't wanna be single for the rest of my life but I don't wanna be a relationship right now Yet Caught in another predicament
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Aug 14, 2015
Aug 14, 2015 at 4:13 AM UTC
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