"continueing" poems
The last knight had died ungallantly
He folded in a disappointed silence
As did the age he stood for.
So long to the bygone era.
The romanticism of a stoic ideal
Remained to mark his passing,
Like an obituary in the paper
That people glance at for a brief moment
Before continueing with the idleness of their day.
The muddied sky of an industrial world
Stretched over a land like a blanket of shame
To destroy the traditions of a knight
Who once fought for the people who turned to destroy him.
May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 8:26 PM UTC
The Story Of Shoestring Jeb
This is the story of Shoestring Jeb
Everyone said he had a hard head
Jeb was a fighter, one of the best around
Till one day it was that Jeb hit the ground
Jeb had never lost a fight
He was known as being as fast as light
Jeb was a hero in my part of town
Known as the greatest fighter around
For sure now, it was surprise to see
Who Jeb lost to and buckeled his knees
No one would ever think it could be
That Jeb would fall to little Sally Marie
Sally Marie was a bitty little thing
But she used her size to bring down Shoestring
No flurry of punches to knock out his teeth
She blew him kisses and said he was sweet
Jeb was beaten by a punch never seen
No more fighting at the request of Sally Marie
Jeb lost that last fight but some say that he won
Sally Marie took him out with a punch of true love
Carl Joseph Roberts.
I see a sequel in the future. The continueing life of Shoestring Jeb...lol
Jul 1, 2013
Jul 1, 2013 at 8:56 PM UTC
*A giant egg of possibilities,
we see from inside, its embrio
yolk and white, like galaxies
this rainbow colored cosmos,
lay submerged within
the timelss -spaceless state,
unimagianably limitless,
indescribable, incomparable
unfathomable and know not
what or what not,
inspite all continueing probes.
A matrix of 'multiverse' exist
ignorant of one another
within the cosmic egg.
Inside the egg's one puny little cell
you and I fill an infinitesimal space
why try to break the tender shell
and **** the millions of organisms?
Love can heal, make the shell endure
and expand the possibilities, more and more
till the dice from a mighty invisible hand
falls over the egg , one fateful day
and the play comes to a grinding halt.
may be with a whimper not with a bang.*
Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 9:14 AM UTC
(Love)
Silent
Loud
Cute
Kind
Caring
Quick
Slow
Soft
Rough
Smooth
Thick
Hot
Cold
Dark
Bright
Shifting
Sitting
Running
Walking
Resting
Dashing
Charming
Innocent
Ruthless
Meaning
No meaning.
Subtle
Drastic
Thining
Thickening
Ugly
Attractive
Moving
Stopping
Continueing
Ending.
Silent
Loud
Cute
Kind
Caring
Quick
Slow
Soft
Rough
Smooth
Thick
Hot
Cold
Dark
Bright
Shifting
Sitting
Running
Walking
Resting
Dashing
Charming
Innocent
Ruthless
Meaning
No meaning.
Forever.
Done.
(Love)
Apr 19, 2014
Apr 19, 2014 at 7:08 PM UTC
Feeling alone , hurt depressed what a woman to do, feel like death warmed up, feel like life has no meaning, tired of being the good person, tired of being me , tired of life itself tired of everything
Time to lay my head down in peace as life has no meaning, what's the point, everyone seems to ignore me, friends have seemed to have dissapeared, family is to busy to say 'hello how are you, what's worth continueing if there is no point in exsistance, its just to much.
Time to move on to the other side maybe life would be better there.
Life what a dissapointment.
Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 4:29 AM UTC
I think I been curse with selflessness
I think of other more then I think of my self this curse has cost me a lot pain and grief but I continue to bottle everything up continueing to make believe that I’m ok
But deep down inside I feel like a plan that is about to crash .
Jul 27, 2018
Jul 27, 2018 at 9:54 PM UTC