"ern" poems - Hello Poetry

There's been a disruption in your body's p a tt ern, b-r-a-n-c-h-i-n-g river ways form a road map, a maternal mosaic, z i g g z a g g i n g a c r o s s peaks . . . and valleys, ******* > bums ~ hips ~ and (~) tummies. Vividly hued in pinks or reds or silver threads. One-of-a-kind, universal at the same time. Glitter stria, shiny, sparkly, oh-so pretty. Worn with pride! Or do they hide? They test you, like any child, REFUSING to alter their behavior, REGARDLESS of how nicely you ask. Baby's left her mark on you! Love those lines as artistic souvenirs, acquired on the long journey to becoming a mother. Like Love Letters they always have a story. What does your story tell?

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Nov 7, 2019

Nov 7, 2019 at 8:34 PM UTC

Carlo-C-Gomez

Mark of Motherhood

There's been a disruption in your body's p a tt ern, b-r-a-n-c-h-i-n-g river ways form a road map, a maternal mosaic, z i g g z a g g i n g a c r o s s peaks . . . and valleys, ******* > bums ~ hips ~ and (~) tummies. Vividly hued in pinks or reds or silver threads. One-of-a-kind, universal at the same time. Glitter stria, shiny, sparkly, oh-so pretty. Worn with pride! Or do they hide? They test you, like any child, REFUSING to alter their behavior, REGARDLESS of how nicely you ask. Baby's left her mark on you! Love those lines as artistic souvenirs, acquired on the long journey to becoming a mother. Like Love Letters they always have a story. What does your story tell?

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Er wernt terr ger ter didny wooooorrrrllll Didny worrll haz derm errr perdy perncessers En merk maowss Ern der perrrdy rydes leedle leedle Erm gernna ert ERRRRRRRRLL der mershed perderderrs En der ernyon rins Didny worrllll gud plass to eaat der ferd Fin

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Mar 11, 2015

Mar 11, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC

lachrymose-and-lies

Didny wooooooooorrrrrrrrrrrllllllllll!!!!!

Er wernt terr ger ter didny wooooorrrrllll Didny worrll haz derm errr perdy perncessers En merk maowss Ern der perrrdy rydes leedle leedle Erm gernna ert ERRRRRRRRLL der mershed perderderrs En der ernyon rins Didny worrllll gud plass to eaat der ferd Fin

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. Ivory Billed Wood pecker Amur Leopard Javan R h i n o cer o s Northern Sport Lemur N o r t h ern Right Whal e The S a o l a- Asian Unicorn L e a t h erback S e a T u r t l e Siberia T i g e r Chinese G i a n t S a l a m a n d e r T h e L I t t l e D o d o B i r d A m e r i c a n D I c k

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Oct 18, 2014

Oct 18, 2014 at 2:54 PM UTC

TheGoodPussy

Endangered Animal ****

. Ivory Billed Wood pecker Amur Leopard Javan R h i n o cer o s Northern Sport Lemur N o r t h ern Right Whal e The S a o l a- Asian Unicorn L e a t h erback S e a T u r t l e Siberia T i g e r Chinese G i a n t S a l a m a n d e r T h e L I t t l e D o d o B i r d A m e r i c a n D I c k

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If you people feel the way I do, You would know exactly what everyone's been through, It's about time we make a change for the better, Don't be mean say your glad to have met her, Time to say how you really feel, Say this is a dream and this isn't real, My worst nightmares have come true, If I wake up in the middle of the night it's because of you, You make my head spin and hurt, The ****** thing is, is that it can always get worse, It really hurts but it's time to refrain, it's not the drugs that causes the pain, Inhale your problems to exhale your solutions, The appitamy of your resolutions, Over and over things try to be fixed, You want to leave but literally everything will be missed, If only you listened to my heart like I do, How long should I scream "LOVE ME" until you actually do, Straight jackets and white rooms of love, call me crazy, But I'll **** for you ern though your killing me.

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Feb 19, 2015

Feb 19, 2015 at 4:08 PM UTC

john-acosta

My girlfriend found this in our laundry basket

If you people feel the way I do, You would know exactly what everyone's been through, It's about time we make a change for the better, Don't be mean say your glad to have met her, Time to say how you really feel, Say this is a dream and this isn't real, My worst nightmares have come true, If I wake up in the middle of the night it's because of you, You make my head spin and hurt, The ****** thing is, is that it can always get worse, It really hurts but it's time to refrain, it's not the drugs that causes the pain, Inhale your problems to exhale your solutions, The appitamy of your resolutions, Over and over things try to be fixed, You want to leave but literally everything will be missed, If only you listened to my heart like I do, How long should I scream "LOVE ME" until you actually do, Straight jackets and white rooms of love, call me crazy, But I'll **** for you ern though your killing me.

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trainers? who the **** needs new trainers? i want the sort of music i can cry to... oh... right...all alclohlics don't cry genuine tears... well.. hello ******* paedohpile priest child molly-molly ****** what? i thought i was told that crying over classical music was taboo? sure, sure, like... me... 'ere 'ere... best of a 2 h screen shot, not having spet watching a washine machine cycle, or what some people call, "conspiracy theory" by, moo'd'ern' stand'oods... what? oh right... **** **** without a samurai sword agitation, must be a white thing... is that even a... a... an even... a that... a a... you want to play this game? i keep forgetting to play it... but i undermine myself with a reminder... there's genuine interest in donning this shit-fest of the clash, *** the beatles... mersey... come the thames... like i said before... you can't provide a stable environment for island dwelling people... freaks! unless... they are mutually exclusionary... "off"... their "fellow"... invading barbarians... oh sure... the native communities changed... come the 1950s... but with the european migrantion from the late 00s... of the expansion of the european union? don't worry... most of the pollacks left... you're just left with the ********** **** gangs... no worries! chill! chill! what are you getting hot & bothered about?! chill! i'm no jew, i'm not existentially.. globak pro... fugitive... the english bird high up 'n' arms... protectionist... while all you want to do... is **** a sydney watson or a delta goodrem... bad ******* idea to send off convicts... what?! who's bewldered playing a who's who? do i look like a ******* stalemate of an englishman? i need 1980s pop songs! what? i'm a sensitive beast with a lack for a concern for a sense of humour! whar?! i don't like humour, that doesn't prompt itself to continue with a genesis of slap-stick! you know what fetish-porn is to me? tina turner... mingling with sydney watson.... that's **** to me... either that... or... jerking off to a bronzino... or some 20th century apocalyptic nostalgia of... what would never become the tinder, the fb, and... what i best serve for the blank stated waiting game... but i'm not even english!!!!!! when you're eased out of a delusion, finding yourself, recluse, with a relief, bound to the ability, to extract an authentic tear.

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Feb 25, 2019

Feb 25, 2019 at 10:56 PM UTC

removed.polaroid-scrabble

like no double oo became a double 00

trainers? who the **** needs new trainers? i want the sort of music i can cry to... oh... right...all alclohlics don't cry genuine tears... well.. hello ******* paedohpile priest child molly-molly ****** what? i thought i was told that crying over classical music was taboo? sure, sure, like... me... 'ere 'ere... best of a 2 h screen shot, not having spet watching a washine machine cycle, or what some people call, "conspiracy theory" by, moo'd'ern' stand'oods... what? oh right... **** **** without a samurai sword agitation, must be a white thing... is that even a... a... an even... a that... a a... you want to play this game? i keep forgetting to play it... but i undermine myself with a reminder... there's genuine interest in donning this shit-fest of the clash, *** the beatles... mersey... come the thames... like i said before... you can't provide a stable environment for island dwelling people... freaks! unless... they are mutually exclusionary... "off"... their "fellow"... invading barbarians... oh sure... the native communities changed... come the 1950s... but with the european migrantion from the late 00s... of the expansion of the european union? don't worry... most of the pollacks left... you're just left with the ********** **** gangs... no worries! chill! chill! what are you getting hot & bothered about?! chill! i'm no jew, i'm not existentially.. globak pro... fugitive... the english bird high up 'n' arms... protectionist... while all you want to do... is **** a sydney watson or a delta goodrem... bad ******* idea to send off convicts... what?! who's bewldered playing a who's who? do i look like a ******* stalemate of an englishman? i need 1980s pop songs! what? i'm a sensitive beast with a lack for a concern for a sense of humour! whar?! i don't like humour, that doesn't prompt itself to continue with a genesis of slap-stick! you know what fetish-porn is to me? tina turner... mingling with sydney watson.... that's **** to me... either that... or... jerking off to a bronzino... or some 20th century apocalyptic nostalgia of... what would never become the tinder, the fb, and... what i best serve for the blank stated waiting game... but i'm not even english!!!!!! when you're eased out of a delusion, finding yourself, recluse, with a relief, bound to the ability, to extract an authentic tear.

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Dead inside I am. Dead I am. Pain is only in my head where my demons live. Daily doses of lies. "I'm good" "I'm always good (fake smile)" Death use to be something of fear for me. Now I don't know the difference between living and dieing. Are we living to die? Or are we dieing to live? Dead inside I am. I am dead. Visuals of the bottom of a lake and how long it'll take me to reach the bottom. How hurt will my mother be? Dead inside I am. I am Dead. Feelings are nothing more than a tease of what I believe to be the key to happiness. That happiness is when you finally get to lay in a casket or be cremated into a ern. Dead inside I am. I am Dead. Why feel anything? No pills needed for me to not feel. Only takes one thing to make sure that smile of mines turns to rain. And it to me is worst than death. I will live until my final day here. I will remain the same. Dead inside I am. I am Dead.

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Dec 16, 2019

Dec 16, 2019 at 1:25 AM UTC

the-tail-of-two-souls

Nobody

Dead inside I am. Dead I am. Pain is only in my head where my demons live. Daily doses of lies. "I'm good" "I'm always good (fake smile)" Death use to be something of fear for me. Now I don't know the difference between living and dieing. Are we living to die? Or are we dieing to live? Dead inside I am. I am dead. Visuals of the bottom of a lake and how long it'll take me to reach the bottom. How hurt will my mother be? Dead inside I am. I am Dead. Feelings are nothing more than a tease of what I believe to be the key to happiness. That happiness is when you finally get to lay in a casket or be cremated into a ern. Dead inside I am. I am Dead. Why feel anything? No pills needed for me to not feel. Only takes one thing to make sure that smile of mines turns to rain. And it to me is worst than death. I will live until my final day here. I will remain the same. Dead inside I am. I am Dead.

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A little here a little there as good as a smile I see a soul on the street nothing to eat I buy an extra bun or two all worthwhile A little here a little there very hard to beat During the 2nd world war my dad for sure Had his own problems to say the very least But alway bought a little extra to give away So a few he knew could even then enjoy a feast If any happen to see some of my poetry and think Oh from that I could add a tune and create a song Pick up that guitar and play and sing it your way Maybe a middle 8 or a cord break to keep it strong Imagination a wonderful thing a good point made Things down the street that you've seen on the day A poem thus burn allows the genie out of the ern All smallest forms of insidentle giving your way What goes around does come around all so very true Become your inner souls voice tell it your way rejoyce Someone thats somwhere will feel beyound compare You adding a positive feeling giving life some are .. terrence michael sutton copyright 2018

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May 1, 2018

May 1, 2018 at 9:47 PM UTC

terrence-michael-sutton

A Little Here A Little There

A little here a little there as good as a smile I see a soul on the street nothing to eat I buy an extra bun or two all worthwhile A little here a little there very hard to beat During the 2nd world war my dad for sure Had his own problems to say the very least But alway bought a little extra to give away So a few he knew could even then enjoy a feast If any happen to see some of my poetry and think Oh from that I could add a tune and create a song Pick up that guitar and play and sing it your way Maybe a middle 8 or a cord break to keep it strong Imagination a wonderful thing a good point made Things down the street that you've seen on the day A poem thus burn allows the genie out of the ern All smallest forms of insidentle giving your way What goes around does come around all so very true Become your inner souls voice tell it your way rejoyce Someone thats somwhere will feel beyound compare You adding a positive feeling giving life some are .. terrence michael sutton copyright 2018

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