"favourate" poems
Roll up,
Roll up,
Come and get your good news here.
My words are what you yearn.
They will say what you want to hear.
I will gain your trust,
with tales of old,
some that you can't remember.
But don't dispair.
If I don't hit a nerve,
there are plenty more to nurture.
I will summon you a line,
of generic circumstance.
Sibling rivalry,
never fails.
Empowerment to enhance.
Was big bro the favourate?
Were you always in his shadow?
Didn't daddy love you?
Do you need me to save you?
Wait...
I hear a voice.
He tells you not to fret.
He always loved you really,
even though it was never said.
And should you change,
your job?
your wife?
your life of discontent?
You will know,
just what to do,
when the time is meant.
Now off home you must wander,
With the gems you have collected,
and I too must depart,
to new venues heaven selected.
The same sermon I will preach,
to more gullible lost souls,
who fill my cash box even higher,
and underwrite my art of control.
May 24, 2010
May 24, 2010 at 9:06 AM UTC
Last class,while listening to what if
some of my own what if's forced me
To put them on papers
what if i put them on rapers
what if i traveled to sky
without a fly
what if i changed as a toy
which is in the hands of little guy
what if i lived in a under hut
without any room met
what if i had a fast run
when someone chased me with a gun
what if i go for a walk
without anyone to have a talk
what if i crawls
as lizards does in the upper walls
what if i were in a deep sea
where none can see
what if i ordered everyday
to be as a sunday
what if i fixed to a center road
when the trucks comes with a load
what if changed as my pet
to have a chit chat with that
what if i changed as a flower
to compete my favourate flower for an hour
what if if these what if's
comes true to prove !!!!
May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 2:12 AM UTC
They say love don't die,
That's a lie.
They pretend and act as if everything is fine,
Meanwhile their heart beats beat with a new style of a cry..why hide?
Come don't u be shy.
From miles..I used to get a call from my wife,that I would even smile.
I even forget that she's so far.
Wouldn't you wonder what happens after those lovely calls?
Well she called,I answered and she wasn't calling on perpose.
That "redail" button got knocked by mistake
"Baby I prepered stake for supper"
And that's what I heard
I wonder what were the starters..I heard oooohs and aaaaaahs
I was so glad
Now that I know she was cheating.
Droped my fone and I turned on my stove
Cooked stake for supper,
Because it was also my favourate meat
And it was my twin brother that made my wife tapout..Damn Piet!
Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 7:08 PM UTC