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"ealing" poems
L oving I nexplicable G iving H ealing T rustworthy
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Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 3:06 AM UTC
Light
Peace broke out with a rash of shepherds Peace broke in while most were asleep Peace broke out with a choir of angels Peace broke in with the bleat of sheep Peace broke out in a backyard stable Peace broke in and beggared belief Peace broke out in the stink of a manger Peace broke in with a cry of release Peace broke out to a child breast feeding Peace broke in to a mothers relief Peace broke out in the hearts of believers Peace broke in to the middle east Peace breaks out to those who believe him Peace breaks in to the hearts of the meek Peace breaks out here in Ealing Jesus breaks in as the Prince of true Peace
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 3:26 AM UTC
Peace broke out
Limerick Anonymous 56 ~~~~~~~~~~~ There was an old man from Darjeeling Who boarded a bus bound for Ealing. He saw on the door, “ Please don’t spit on the floor’ So he stood up and spat on the ceiling. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Posted November 27th 2018.
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Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 8:14 PM UTC
A man from Darjeeling.
Extinguishes your fear Understands the choice Troubling ways, reflecting trauma Healing sleep, in too deep Angel free, watching me Never to fear again Agonizing choice Sweet Heaven's estate In strong faith Awaiting our fate
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Jul 19, 2015
Jul 19, 2015 at 12:03 AM UTC
Associations of Euthanasia
There was an old person of Ealing, Who was wholly devoid of good feeling; He drove a small gig, With three Owls and a Pig, Which distressed all the people of Ealing.
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There Was An Old Person Of Ealing
My best memories are not with her, And I will forever remember them, The reason I built my imagination, Till my childhood was there to stay, Enjoying the imaginary car crashes, Less than an ambition it was never. How clearly I remember myself, Often playing with glistening toys, They were mostly cars and tracks, When my mind drove 'em like an elf, Healing my loneliness with their jumps, Eyes glittering with the picturization, Ears hearing the imaginary blasts, Love was simple & objective then, Seemed the best life to a kid me.
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May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 4:27 AM UTC
My Best Memories
M  arching forward, leaving the aches behind, A  wesome season, spreading the sunshine, R  aging calmness, one of a kind, C  heerful melodies, the feeling so divine, H  ealing potion, gifting eyes to the blind.
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Mar 17, 2013
Mar 17, 2013 at 6:35 PM UTC
Marvelous March.
Magnitude in heart Obliging warmth Teaching good Healing pains Endless concern Radiant woman She is MOTHER !
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May 13, 2017
May 13, 2017 at 10:47 PM UTC
Happy Mother's Day
It won’t be a surprise, you know what I'm saying? I - just - love –Ealing, whether working or playing. I've been on my travels, I've been here, I've been there I've followed my Jesus, ‘til He led me here. And now I can't help it, I love every street and as I turn 50, people ask, 'Pete, why are you stirred to serve this old city with Isaac and Josh, with Lois and Nicky?' 'Oh, golly', I say, 'Isn't it clear? It's the call of Jesus each day that I hear.' But, hand - on - my – heart, it's a challenge - isn't it? How do I serve, when I'm five foot six? Now I love a good quote. I know you don’t judge, but some people say I love them too much. I love a great movie, but sit at the rear so people around me won't notice my tears. [I'm just being honest with you.] I love a good read, I've got books wall to wall and I love the Arsenal when they're on the ball. I was in the Olympics, did I tell you that? If you look real closely you might see my cap. I love Redeemer, the believers who gather, how they will turn up to worship no matter. I love just how creative some of them are, the wannabe poets, the guys on guitar. Now I mustn't embarrass anyone here, but I love my dear wife, just so that's clear. I love my three kids in no special order; as they keep on growing I’ll cheer ever louder. And each day I go walking, I might even run, cos by living with passion I might serve the Son. I - just - love – Ealing.  Do I hear an Amen? Let's stride out together!  Redeemer-London!
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Apr 28, 2018
Apr 28, 2018 at 4:48 PM UTC
In his own words
It won’t be a surprise, you know what I'm saying? I - just - love –Ealing, whether working or playing. I've been on my travels, I've been here, I've been there I've followed my Jesus, ‘til He led me here. And now I can't help it, I love every street and as I turn 50, people ask, 'Pete, why are you stirred to serve this old city with Isaac and Josh, with Lois and Nicky?' 'Oh, golly', I say, 'Isn't it clear? It's the call of Jesus each day that I hear.' But, hand - on - my – heart, it's a challenge - isn't it? How do I serve, when I'm five foot six? Now I love a good quote. I know you don’t judge, but some people say I love them too much. I love a great movie, but sit at the rear so people around me won't notice my tears. [I'm just being honest with you.] I love a good read, I've got books wall to wall and I love the Arsenal when they're on the ball. I was in the Olympics, did I tell you that? If you look real closely you might see my cap. I love Redeemer, the believers who gather, how they will turn up to worship no matter. I love just how creative some of them are, the wannabe poets, the guys on guitar. Now I mustn't embarrass anyone here, but I love my dear wife, just so that's clear. I love my three kids in no special order; as they keep on growing I’ll cheer ever louder. And each day I go walking, I might even run, cos by living with passion I might serve the Son. I - just - love – Ealing.  Do I hear an Amen? Let's stride out together!  Redeemer-London!
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D reams are more existent than reality E ach of us experiences more pain than happiness A ll trauma is equal T raumatic experiences are more important than joyous ones H ealing is inevitable, and yet impossible.
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Nov 21, 2019
Nov 21, 2019 at 4:11 PM UTC
~acronym
Do I have too, the world is to much Every moment a struggle People don't see me the way I see inside Right now suicide is feeding me Every moment is getting to much So many friends, but talking can be to hard Sealing myself in, the out side a picture I wish upon a life, that I didn't feel this so much Open me up see what's turning inside out No that this is a illness, make a call, life is worth so much
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Aug 12, 2014
Aug 12, 2014 at 11:30 AM UTC
Depression
tin can man, lend me a hand if you weren't just a porter, you wouldn't be so bland. run through the barley, hands to the sky pin it to the sailor but don't tell me why. the butcher of Ealing looks on you in dismay but what do you care? he's just a protoplasmic eel. spineless of spirit, haughty by hope, not a real man and not fit for Pope. see how they laugh at the man in the cloud in his ivory tower, he sits tall and proud. he gives you not choice, but a strict code of conduct but please don't adhere to his naive social construct. in the end, it's not decisions that make us but the way we stay warm. nevermind, it wasn't meant to be old barber keep the coat and the old Greek tale.
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Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 7:55 AM UTC
ode to a toad
B-aby don't sit there in R-ags like a slave girl O-nly you can set this K-ite to fly again E-verything grows again, N-ever underestimate your T-ransparent heart. H-ealing comes with time I-nhale the sweetness of the N-ight, let your light G-low all through, even when the S-un goes down.
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May 10, 2016
May 10, 2016 at 11:12 PM UTC
BROKENTHINGS!
The flash of parakeets in the rain, in darkest Ealing, raise heavy souls away from the drizzle, up from the road long enough to gift a memorable collision.
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Mar 21, 2024
Mar 21, 2024 at 9:22 AM UTC
Parakeets
"don't" D ealing with feelings. O h please end this. N othing else helps the pain. ' ... T ell no one, not even your friends. "don't" written on my arm with these things bobbing in my thoughts, surfacing then sinking only to come back up like bile in an aching throat after waves of sickness. "don't harm here" written on my arm.
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Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 11:45 PM UTC
Untitled
I don't want to do this any more A nd I am sick of falling asleep in class M ore times I think about doing other things T rying to do the best I can I want to give up but I cant R eally pushing myself day and night E *verything that I do I feel like it is not enough D ealing with what is going on in my life ..im still learning how to deal with it
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Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 1:00 PM UTC
I aM tIrEd
From beginning to end Rising heck and mayhem I love the way to make me laugh with your stupid jokes Even though sometimes i may be sad you Never ever mind Dealing with the unknown future Silly pictures of us when we were tiny Happy times will always be in our hearts I hate to say goodbye even though we will see each other in the future Parting from you I can not imagine
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 11:31 AM UTC
Friendship
Pink tights or they could be stockings, here's to 'knocking on wood' but it's all good or do as she says as I ramble along with the ghosts of my days. There's a sign that reads ' assistance from staff' I think that's the Central line having a laugh. When underground, Bethnal Green does not look green It looks kind of dark except for the lights which only add colour to the cut of the nights I have seen. Looming ahead is the dawn of the dead which some people call the West End I 'Mind the doors please' as I unbuckle my knees from the seat, it's as if I'm the dearly departed, not only delayed but not even started and they're writing me off. Not nice versus nice and that's not very nice when the show has to go on the road. now I've arrived I think I survived but you know I can never be sure.
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Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 2:22 AM UTC
The 6:47 to Ealing Broadway
There is comedy in Ealing the economy's through the ceiling and the floor is very, very far away. I am standing very tall which tells me how far it is to fall, I must start to save up for that rainy day.
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Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 6:36 AM UTC
Shorts on Sunday.
(H).ealing involves Loving, and encouraging one (A).nother, having a mind that's (P).ositive and not Negative, (P).raying for one another, (I).nspiring, and also Motivating each other, (N).ourishing each other with kind words, (E).mpowered to take control of your Life, through the Grace of God, (S).uccess is on your side, and hopefully with hard work, (S).atisfaction is Guaranteed B.R. Date: 4/30/2025
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Apr 30, 2025
Apr 30, 2025 at 3:06 PM UTC
Acrostic Writing: HAPPINESS
Same faces old men briefcases must be working early today. She's still doing the crossword yesterday's news feeding her answers reading the clues nothing changes. Baby in a carry cot not a lot of scope to wriggle but giggling anyway. The tube map's the same I can name every station from Epping to Ealing feeling old, but not as old as him who looks like the reaper, grim is the word I would choose. The gap's just a trap to catch the unwary it's never caught me. A river appears in which I fish for ideas but nothing comes up to bite me it might be I'm using the wrong type of bait.
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 1:30 AM UTC
Lovebites in loughton