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"everysince" poems
When Michael Collins came, first from the courts of England, which in low and lofty Londoun lately were helde, while Thames there with treachery and treasoun did truly ring, was Ireland ill split and beset with ignoble stryfe.   Yet there a land lately formed was, where still folk lyve on mydllerde. Though it is not in this warlike time of Dev that we our tale do set, after these tymes of troubling stryfe, contentioun salted still the land. Fine Fail and Fine Gael, then foes many yeres remained till noblest amongst them, in qualities none lacking, did do battle in old Dublin and vanquish the dred enemy.   That mon who dreded nought, nightly then held his court in fair Dail Eirinn.   Enda was called that man, and everysince has his noble courte endured.   There, as Chrystmasse came, was assembled his cabinet fayre: there Sir Wilmore the red, who waited on the grete lorde in readiness.   There with grete courtesey, the kings coins to keep, sat Sir Noonan the balde.   There Sir Reilly, learned in lore of leach and herb, who on erde had little left to lerne.   Eek Sir Varadkar the gaye who granted was, the grete kinges horses to groome.   Laste, the lovely layde Burton, who, the rede rose of Wilmore would long after carry.   Other knyghtes numerous were there, but of these now, nought will I tell, for fallen to feasting were this fayre companye al and fayne would I not, in tedious trials of descriptioun, your patience for to trye.
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Feb 6, 2015
Feb 6, 2015 at 2:59 PM UTC
The Tale of Sir Enda, prologue
I caught myself, thinking of you. Everysince you were gone, that is all I seem to do. My beautiful angel, my shining star. I will always love you, No matter where you are. Did I leave an impact or at least a scar? I will keep the memory of us, deep inside this jar.
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Jun 28, 2016
Jun 28, 2016 at 11:03 PM UTC
Daydream
What's the since of living When you never feel right I have no hope Falling dreams I know you wonder why a teen says these kinda things I always been a child with no confidence in this world I couldn't even get a city lady So I started talking to out of town girls Everysince that moment my cousin and brothers Have judge me talked about me bad I might smile in person but in the inside I'm always sad Girls in my city used me Made me feel lonely and like a dummy So I've developed some issues Thinking every girl will use me for money But now I understand that ever lady is not the same I need a real woman to teach me these girls games So I'm calling out to all women I really need help My heart has been broken way to many times I suffered pain everyday Wish that special lady came That way my pain will wash away Mane I remember there was a time I had a crush I really liked her more than any other Everytime she came around I'd blush But it ruined me when I realized she liked my brother So what's the since of being good when it leads to no joy I feel I've been more played than a child's toy I'd rather die than cry And no one cares to wonder why I've lost all hope With none to find No way I ll cope Cause at the end I ll be out my mind
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 9:15 AM UTC
LOST HOPE
Mane i dont know how im going to make it Everysince i walked out that hospital i cant take it Dear God Out of all people I just wonder why my mom has to go through all the stress all the pain Why did she have to feel so misunderstood most of her life Because most people did her wrong the more she came back with a right And all i ask for you mother is fight I remember you said you ll be here and there when i graduate Maybe see me ehen i grown But what if you dont make it Then its me on my own Along with my brothers to And i bet right now those who done you wrong are not only crying over your condition But its also guilt to I rather be in your position than see it acted in you So im hoping you get better Cause my emotion just dont know what do How can i ever smile again When all i can do is cry Please God give my mother a second chance I dont wanna see her die
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 10:46 AM UTC
DEAR GOD
No words can explain how I feel if you I try to do all I can to make you smile And every since the day I accused you of using me We been fighting for a while I know were both far apart I know your life is harder than mine You ve always had a broken heart That hasn't fixed overtime Why I made you my bestest friend Cause you were always there When I was lost in this world It seem like your the only one who cared You've given me words of encouragement when I was sad and down that why I've dreamed of you being my queen But trust me your more royal than a crown I'd rather see you in a white gown Everything used to be good But good has its wrongs Everysince last night When u said u wanted to die my heart collasped So I'm no longer strong Everyday I feel guilty And sorry no longer works I'd rather die right beside you Cause how much our love is worth I feel you probably hate me And its killing me inside And since our old times will never come back I cry with my eyes open wide Dear Ariee I know in wrong for what I said Everyday I question myself what have I done And now its all got me in stress Without you in my life I ll just be a mess Dear ariee Being close again is what I hope Cause arguments are gonna leave us broke No its not a joke Its hard to think at night when your feelings try to cope
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 8:21 AM UTC
Dear Ariee