"cheezy" poems
Gender ******
truth pretender
parents send her
life defender
he's a ******
slimy maggot
feeling ragged
bag and tag it
hurting words
spitting herds
cheezy curds
stupid nerds
mental case
dizzy space
ugly face
**** my race
Time to kneel
grab a feel
scary tweel
innocence steal
Eat a steak
garden rake
veggie snake
life forsake
Not pretend
we defend
savior send
the end
Aug 31, 2018
Aug 31, 2018 at 11:58 AM UTC
flowers have always been considered a cheezy romantic thing
but why can't it just be a normal thing
maybe it's the little girl in me that adores flowers but i do
i want flowers everywhere
if i could have flowers in several spots surrounding me right now
i would
because flowers are beautiful
they bring light and life into any room
they bring smiles to those being delivered to
they are absolutely stunning and they smell intoxicatingly sweet
i feel like flowers should be more commonly adored
and not by just the people society accepts to adore them
all people, all men women and in between should just have them
because who wouldn't want to be given flowers
platonic flowers, romantic flowers, family flowers, i'm sorry i forgot to buy the milk flowers, you made me laugh last night flowers, or i think my favorite
you make me happy flowers
the best kind
but if i'm being honest all flowers are good flowers
buy somebody you love flowers if you can
anybody because flowers are not only for partners
it's for people and to show that they make you happy
Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 12:30 AM UTC
Cloudy,
the sky is filled with heavily condensed water,
and birds flying away taking shelters,
and swaying long grass dancing,
whilst all I can hear is the loud sound of leaves blown by the wind,
No sun,
no shines,
clouds are marching,
soon, very soon,
waters gonna fall,
under the broken bus stop,
with broken rooftop and rusting metal,
I hold my small Carmine coloured umbrella
with the lush green leaves paint the background
the sky cried,
and the tears dropped onto my umbrella,
and millions more followed,
the tense smell of water mixing with the earth,
the smell of rain,
the smell of loneliness
perfectly captured by my friend, nature,
I stood there, looking upward
heavily cloud is darkening and darkening,
it is crying it most heavy downpour,
and all the nature too, silent,
and all the nature too are in deep grieve,
water is rising and drowning my feet,
the ambience is not creepy but tranquillizing
nature most expensive marijuana,
As cold as the ice,
clear like crystal,
so pure, so wild,
the heavenly droplets,
I stood so long at the bus stop,
waiting for the one bus that never arrived,
my feet were numb and start to sore,
move on,
move on,
so I let the rain washed away my uncertainty,
I took the first step,
of my agonizing journey,
through the deserted road,
whilst the rampaging storm is abusing me,
I decide to lose my umbrella to the wind,
and learn how to dance in the rain,
After a storm comes a rainbow,
the saying goes,
I believe in those,
cheap and cheezy echoes,
Rain or shine,
I am fond of them all,
nature is wild
wild is good
good for my unsettling soul,
so let's dance,
dance in this cold unbearable blizzard of rain,
of feelings,
let the healing begin,
aren't we all need healing?
Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 5:04 AM UTC
The smell is not satisfying
The smell is not amazing
Fishy and Cheezy
The smell needs to be fixed
Food is supposed to be pleasing
Not like how they serve it
All burnt up and under cooked
It taste like prison food
We don’t deserve it
To your food from hell
We won’t eat it again
Please lord ...
Make it better
We need a new plan .
Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 6:26 PM UTC
So i'm in this room,
these guys all wink,
hella dumb said pink in the stink,
when I focus they go
Hocus -pocus,
side tract mind cracked,
mind lost,
double trouble.
I'm in math can't help but laugh
cause two plus two means me plus you, ? O.o
your just so funny,
lol I'm not your'e honey,
your so cheezy and your'e hair is greesy.
Only girl,
And i'm the ****
cause these boys can't take a hit,
bitchen. Bitchen hissy fit,
why there hear,
well babysit...
May 21, 2013
May 21, 2013 at 3:08 PM UTC
i haven't been much good at rhyming
i know it's all about the timing
and i never can seem to get that right
but here i am, just trying in spite
...of it all...
uhg...
see, that's what i mean
i can't seem to keep a good rhyming scheme
try as i may and try as i might
i can't always get the words i want right
but here i am, i'm on a roll
so let me try to express how i ... feel?
no, ****** that's not even close
let me try again...
but here i am, i'm on a roll
i hope this poem doesn't take its toll
on our relationship, or anything
i'm just trying to say what i mean
and write a cute rhyming poem for you
but i can tell it sounds like poo.
hah! that was a joke! oh wait...
maybe the word "poo" is't appropriate
for a valentine's day poem, you see
so now i should just...
ok this is ridiculous, i'm done with the rhyming.
but here was my try at a rhyming poem.
it ******
but i can't seem to even begin to write something that rhymes without it sounding cheezy and stupid anyway.
oh well, i tried.
uhh, I love you!
Feb 14, 2011
Feb 14, 2011 at 12:18 PM UTC
I think I found the one
but which one did I find?
so far this fairytale's plot
is at once upon a time
feels like I'm back at 4 years old
with my sleep on hold
waiting with bated breathe
to see how this story unfolds
this is one of those road trips
where the phrase "Are we there yet?"
will never come from my lips
because this trip is about the journey
and I am in no hurry
As a child I used to go and catch butterflies
but now I catch them
every time I look into her eyes
I not trying to be Kraft Mac-n-Cheezy
But I'm falling for her deeply
all I know is
ONCE I feel her embrace, mind body and soul, and
UPON seeing her smile and hearing her laughter
A blanket of her warmth tucks me in, filling my holes making it
TIME to say happily ever after
Aug 15, 2013
Aug 15, 2013 at 12:38 AM UTC
its hilarious when he says it
then I say the same sentence
but the words sound fumbley and dumb
I end up chuckling it off and we laugh about how dumb it was when I said it
so supposedly it's all about the delivery
I guess I'll work at a pizza place then.
oh wait I already did
but I stopped doing that because it wrecked my car
my car said "please no more"
it started with the misfiring
I was like okay lets take you to the shop
so the misfiring stopped and i was like all better now right?
little ham and pineapple to this house, how bout a pepperoni over here
oh and what about some cheezy bread to 455 barry st.
a week later i turned the key and the start up was slow and i could hear the murmurs
"please no more"
I was like come on you are my income
but the tan beast was relentless and finally I took it to the shop again
and quit my job.
now my beastly and tan station wagon is in tip top condition
and I'm going to work on my delivery
of words and jokes and actions and kindness and all good things
but not pizzas
even though pizza is a very good thing
i love you my lovely car please take me on more adventures
May 28, 2018
May 28, 2018 at 9:01 PM UTC
12/20/14
Hatred and Anger
They build up inside,
They bubble and boil
Until they are hard to hide.
Merry Christmas they say
Happy New Year to you
But where is the merry and
Happy I once knew?
Now all the holidays
Are about bigger and better
Now they are crazy
And wilder and wetter.
Buy this gift new
Buy this gift for you
Buy this gift for him
Buy this one, too.
You bought this gift last year
Don't buy it again.
You regifted that one
Don't tell the Johnson's.
Gift cards can be cheezy and
Impersonal.
Handmade cards are much more
Appreciated.
Don't bother my spouse
He can be a louse
Don't bother anyone
In my house.
I'm a b*tch
It's a cinch
As I stitch
And I pinch.
So you won't get me Christmas
Because I'm a b*tch
But when you act like this
You say it's a cinch.
You treat us like dirt.
You harm and you hurt.
Don't care how you get it
Just get what you want.
You give out hatred
But expect love in return
Your world is upside down
No wonder you get burned.
Copyright From A Poet's Heart
Jul 25, 2019
Jul 25, 2019 at 8:15 AM UTC
Its hilarious when he says it. Then I say the same sentence but the words come out sounding fumbley and dumb. I end up chuckling it off and we laugh about how dumb it was when I said it. So supposedly it's all about the delivery? I guess I'll work at a pizza place then. Oh wait I already did. Unfortunately I had to stop doing that because it wrecked my car. My car said please no more.
It started with the misfiring. I was like okay let’s take you to the shop. So the misfiring stopped and I said all better now right? Little ham and pineapple to this house, how bout a pepperoni over here. Oh and what about some cheezy bread to 455 Barry Street?
A week later I turned the key and the start up was slow and I could hear the murmurs: please no more. I said come on you are my income. Naturally, the tan beast was relentless and finally I took it to the shop again.
And quit my job.
Which I loved.
Now my beastly and tan station wagon is in tip top condition and I'm going to work on my delivery.
My delivery of words and jokes and actions and kindness and all good things.
But not pizzas.
Even though pizza is a very good thing.
I love you my lovely car please take me on more adventures.
Feb 9, 2019
Feb 9, 2019 at 2:11 PM UTC
Heading out, in the driving rain
the endless road ,of my journey
Often I think, I think of better days
wanting only to celebrate.
Life's twisting pathways
leave you spinning,lost as in a daze
When you wake up you will see
it was only just a dream
Time rolls on,years melt away
Years become just another day
time has come to turn the page
Before another takes you slave
Some will not be so lucky
Some will not get to play
Life's become a cheezy charade
We live on ,in memories
Live beyond our mortal days
stand strong , always pave the way
Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 6:41 AM UTC
We promise
we will take a daily dose of each other
We promise
we won't notice how we become a habit
We promise
we will recognize so much of us in cheezy love songs and poetry
We promise
we won't notice how poetry turns to prose
how prose turns to factual reports
about how our days were
notice how what was that thing only we had going
becomes an item on a silent list
between the brushing of teeth and the getting up for work
how a fingertip brushing our grey callous skins
draws retreat and silent apologies where it once drew goosebumps
how our lips black from unspoken misunderstandings
yearn for way back when
Maybe we should have overdosed when we still could
We would have died in bliss
we heard the uncle cynic's snicker
stain the "till death do us part" with truth
Nov 17, 2016
Nov 17, 2016 at 4:00 AM UTC
Allow me to be cheezy
For I have no one else to share
My inmost thoughts and feelings
No one to compare
Allow me to express
Just a little of it to you
I promise not to overwhelm
I promise this to be true
Let me start off by saying
That I really adore
Everything and anything
About you... and more
The way you laugh
The way you smile
That sparkling twinkle in your eyes
The way you care
The way you move
And your most noblest of desires
Your strength of character
hidden
Underneath your blossomed cheeks
Your adoring kindness embedded
And forever thou will keep
And shall I add the things you make me do?
How you make me smile away
My darkest days of blue
And how you make me excited
To see a brand new way
For in it I can find
You greeting for the day
Those are just some
For my reasons are long
Allow me to be cheezy
Before this day is gone.
With thoughts of you tonight. :)
Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 5:52 AM UTC