"geting" poems
football is fun football is great,
pads and pants geting ready,
for the big game,waiting ,thinking
finnaly time for the game,
cheerleaders cheering,fans screaming,
kickoff is hear now as he kicks it,
its in the air, i tackel him to the groud
we start on defense maby will win we will try
Oct 10, 2010
Oct 10, 2010 at 1:18 PM UTC
so you say you’re a bad ***** huh
so you prefer to be identified by bad ***** instead of ur real name huh
so you prefer to be valued by money instead of your worth
so you are a bad bitch,i ain’t tryna judge you,this ain’t no court
the term “bad ***** can’t end you up as a wife
those instagram pictures wont work,you can’t put a filter on life
you were born original,now you chose to live as a copy
look colourful on the outside but your life is sloppy
the beauty of having beauty is a lot more than being beautiful
the path to life you follow isnt geting any where meaningful
so you say”love sucks,i chase paper”cus to you love is just a verb
no cure for your attitude so you take drugs and herbs(weed)
anything that has a monetary value is worthless
you used to value more but the tag”bad bitch”made you less
you are now defined by pictures of you kissing the air,
exposing you ***** and *** looking for the next prey on facebook or instgram
we follow our dreams but a responsible man wont follow a”bad ***** on twitter
so you can say,you are not any responsible man’s dream
be a bad ***** all your youth and when old a baby sitter?
you raise the stakes for yourself and still cant cross the beam
life is not rosy and even if it is,roses have thorns
those things you do will hunt you,they’ll come with horns
lipsticks,eyelashes,short gowns,expensive wrist watches and purses
money first and then back on the ground,now thats a curse
bad ******* exist amongst us,they are our friends on facebook
"prostitute"sounds bizzare so she says shez a "bad *****
the person you are still searches for the person you should be
and i hope youre eyes dont remain shut for you to see
and the younger girs see you and want to be like you
they want to dress all thight and paint their faces like you
no one wants to be like margareth thatcher
they all wanna be nickky minaj
these days there are more bad ******* than wives
and to responsible men it’s like stabs from 100 knives
because a bad ***** will follow men
but a lady will cling to a man
and if you say youre a bad ***** and you need no man
tell that to yourself when you turn 40
a lady isnt defined by how bad or ****** she is but how elegant and classy she is
a bad ***** is pretty but the beauty of a lady is defining
so choose today to be a lady and start the change for our generation!#thepoet
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 7:53 PM UTC
best way
to describe him
charlie chaplin
wearing stan laurel's
black and white suit.
black hat, white gloves
funny walk..
does not say much
but forever making us laugh
he is just not sure,
why that tail thing
follows him everywhere...
loves the blucat...
the blucat tolerates him
but is warming by the hour
he is tod's new cat...
the blucat....gus is
geting on and prefers
to sleep...
timothy tuxedo
(he was going to be captain wrinkly drawers....but sanity
prevailed...can you imagine
standing at the the back door
and calling that cat..)
...plays
until he drops...
this will be a good thing
once tuxedo boy stops living
in the bottom of the shower...
Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 3:31 AM UTC
today's kids went from
'I want to be a famous doctor, saving lives!'
to
'I want to be a famous viner, geting all those likes!'
Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 2:38 PM UTC
Getting Old Is Not That Bad
*With age you learn to listen
And you're not so quick to judge
You see things in a different way
Then the days when you grew up
Age lets you understand things
Allows you to stay calm
Helps you to protect yourself
From things you know are wrong
Age gives a new perspective
Will allow for something new
Lets you learn from the past
And can change your points of view
With age there comes a wisdom
From experience that you have
Looking back at all it gives to you
Getting old is not that bad*
Carl Joseph Roberts
Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 9:31 AM UTC
Again, I am paralyzed ー
Confined in my box of a room
as I am stricken with this strange fever, you see.
And now, here I lie - spread-eagle and stillー
to dawn on how thoughtd turn quickly
Like the crack of Dusk.
I am not sure if I'm lucid or not ー
Adrift in my dream-like Now
Because I am afraid to wake up
To the glint of Reality's stainless Blade.
I confess, it is a sight to see ー
The sought after Light at the end
Be swallowed by the Hole I'm in.
Where I find myself Falling ー
Falling ー
Falling ー
Away from the Light and down the Abyss.
Does it feel like geting lost in a foreign yet familiar place?
Or is it like a smile under the rain?
Is it like losing your lover's love?
Or does it feel like nothing at all?
I confess, words cannot express
This feeling ー
Of Falling without End ー
Of Falling without End...
This silent predator is neither Friend nor Foe,
because it attacks when one least knows.
Before you know it, when the calm follows the storm ー
It has covered you like Pinatubo's sable-colored ash.
Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 4:42 AM UTC
Well Mom came home covered in mud and all in a fuss,
told Dad she's tired of bouncing down all those ruts.
Now one thing is true around our house,
you better get busy to calm that woman down!
So Dad had a plan , Jack of All Trades,
he went about making a home made grade.
Took three railroad ties and then added a blade,
hooked it to the tractor and thought he had it made.
Well it seems ,Master of None, that blade just bounced
and nothing was geting done.
Here is where the plan really went wild,
he had all of us kids sit on it for a ride.
That road has a mind of its own
and when it saw this well, it was on!
Dad pulled the whole crew down the road just a bit
and that's when the road said this is it!
We snagged on a rock with that home made blade
and all of us kids went sailing, tail over head!
Wasn't a spot on us that wasn't black or blue,
covered in mud and a few lost shoes.
Needless to say when Mom saw all of us,
well that woman let out one hell of a fuss!
We all acted like we couldn't hear,
but even the neighbors got it loud and clear.
So that was the day the score came to a close,
zero for the Dad and one for that old dirt road!
Feb 3, 2011
Feb 3, 2011 at 1:52 PM UTC
wen i met u...
I beacome a lover,
she became a lover,
had our heart broked i was in I recover,
i became d man she knew could rely on,
somebody's who'll listen her and cry on,
she was geting better,
better she was gettin,
we r now building like some something wrong,
i apolojise i've done any thing wrong...
@ akash mazumdar
Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 2:17 AM UTC
I hope he is not like me, that he understands how much you are.
The gravity you have on a relationship is so amazing, maybe because it reflects on the person you are.
He better make you happy, not laugh, or have good days, but if happiness was a currency he would make you wealthy.
He better never, miss treat you, because I'll have something to say if I ever find out. I hope he understands the love and caring you bring to the table, and it's not something to take for granted. I hope he knows that your smile takes away bad days, the way your so positive helps with the stressful days.
I hope most of all that he knows your a beautiful girl with insecurities and he has to be patient with you, your body will never live up to your expectations and thats ok, your an unstoppable force that will never stop doing the right thing, geting better for your self, and showing the one you chose to love, what love actually feels like.
So to you my friend, although the girl you have around your arm is the love of my life, shes happy with you. It's taken me along time to come to terms with that, take care of her shes a broken dish, but shes put back together with melted gold. Which means, although at one time she was perfect and brand new, her mistakes have made her way more attractive to the right person who can take her flaws and all.
Jun 8, 2016
Jun 8, 2016 at 1:07 PM UTC
You may throw me away
like winter draft
But where can I go
when Im in your heart!??
You may try to vanish
me like spring time clouds
But baby, where can I go
when Im struck in your heart!??
You may try to burn me
like summer sun
But my love will never
die even if you shoot me
with a gun!!
You may leave me like
Autumn leaves, leaving the
trees..
But there comes spring as
time goes, geting new
dreams and hopes!!
----de3pak
Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 10:22 PM UTC
It' been ten days since I spoke to you..
nine days since my heart was torn in two...
Eight days since you spiraled at what ever we said..
Seven days since you did'nt respect me as your Dad..
Six days days of me trying to stay calm..
five days of geting phone calls from your Mom..
four days you have slept back under my roof...
three days of us trying to work it through...
two days of us laughing again...
And one day since you said you were sorry!
But who's counting!
Dec 12, 2010
Dec 12, 2010 at 4:11 PM UTC
I can
Imagine spending my life
Drinking from your mouth
My red wine
Smoking your fingers
Geting high on your breaths
Touching every cell of you
Hearing their stories
With every cell of mine.
.
I can
Imagine waking up everyday
To your hair on my face
Your cold feet touching mine
Your stomach nagging for bacon
And your lips starving for a kiss
.
I can
Imagine you as happiness
And sadness
anger
peace
love
As ups and downs
smiles and tears
As roses and thrones
Heaven and hell
Fire and rain
as the good thing in every one of them
.
I can
Imagine you as life
As reality.
Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 4:52 PM UTC
no show for me tonight
im gunna stay home and walk my dog at night
i got tickets to pay
looks like we wont be having as much fun today
its okay
soon ill be out of this whole
free to rome
trainhop, hitchhike, and do much more
lay under the star and pray to god.
say thankyou for this life
and showin me whats right
i have much to learn
but heres to what well earn
by no longer geting burned
Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 8:59 AM UTC
I remember us getting married in September.
I know this wedding will be a day to remember.
I remember dancing at our wedding under the spotlight.
I remember this day was beautiful to me my wife in every single way.
We were dancing to our favorite slow song.
We smiled at each other like nothing was wrong.
I smiled back at you politely and passionately for so long.
You held my hand, and whispered you are my husband forever.
I held your hand and whispered, "I am happy we are together."
We began gazing into each others eyes, and we watched the time go by.
I could see it was night time, and we could see the fireflies outside.
Me and my wife danced until eleven.
We felt like we were in heaven on top of the clouds.
There was no more music anymore, not even a sound.
The angel placed a halo on our heads, were we wed before geting into bed.
The tuxedo and the wedding dress were worn for one night, and they didnt look at their best durability.
I don't care what others think, I love you and I'm happy you're with me.
The appearance is just for show, and we know it's a milestone.
With tuxedos and wedding dresses off on the floor; we should get wild and make love once more.
At last, the wedding was over and we can not believe it ended so soon.
At last, we are married and we were happy to be on our honey moon.
We will never forget this day until we are old.
We will remember this day as spiritual souls.
Our hearts are with us until the end time.
Our souls will prevail in the afterlife.
I am happy we're husband and wife.
Jun 25, 2017
Jun 25, 2017 at 1:15 AM UTC
Scarred for what might happen
Eye can't lose one of the only people who have made me actually feel
Life is 2 short for this 2 be real
.
Eye can't think of life without it all
Now that we are geting closer I can't see it fading at all
Since eye have been gone eye haven't been the same
Your on my mind all day
Dam
Ba
Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 8:56 PM UTC
When we smile at each other every day.
I remember it happened in the month of may.
It all started with our loveable duende.
I can only imagine geting to know you today.
Love is near, but we know its far away.
Our charms we're like a lukewarm alarm.
We we're both alert by the loud sound.
We knew by chatting that love will be found.
We we're both alert.
In the past we were both hurt.
The colour of red is not dead.
It gave us a chance to hear the extrinsic music.
Like a repeatable sound of hope and determination.
The creation is ingrained in our minds.
When we write and speak.
Our empty hearts we're refueled by a leak.
We we're stuck oil, but we toiled.
Our love is unbind from the trap.
Our love and future will intertwine one day.
We understand the repeatable beeping.
We want to bandage the bleeding.
We hold our hands to cover up the wounds.
We will recover, and we will see each other soon.
Our ears are listenting.
Our hearts are beating.
Our minds are thinking.
Our hands and our mouths are speaking.
Even if we're far.
Even if we're a mess.
Even if we're busy.
This is the true message the alarm conveys to you, and me.
The sound of the alarm can be good and wrong.
It's on everyday like our favourite song.
Like a beautiful siren singing to me.
The love we can feel it even overseas.
I want us to be together in the future, always and forever.
Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 3:37 PM UTC
my family has a problem with addiction
in other words we put everything we have into things
and refuse to take it back
geting attached
because they own all we have
loving till it kills us
and when it kills us
t we love it more
i will love you till you **** me
then ill love you more
leave me empty on the floor
tell me im not enough for
your love
but than ill come back for seconds
leave me empty and ill never leave your side
try to push me away
but i will stay
because when you hurt me
i love you more
Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 7:00 PM UTC
only now i expressed
howmuch i love her
but next moment i got
what i couldn't
but nowdays i geting use
to this,feeling desprate
i should get out off this desperate world
as soon as possible
she started hating me
but should i know that
many of loving ones
started hating me
anyhow will lead this life..
Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 1:08 AM UTC
im runing these trails
everything seems to hail
i dont want to fail
if i do fair well
i run these halls of the night
without giveing a fight
i feel like i geting weak
i must try to be at my peak
i push though the pain
where there's gang
i make it to the end
where my body seems to bend
i take my last breath
before my death
my last words was within the dieing night as i make my fight
Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 10:37 AM UTC
When I walk
the hills seam bigger
than I remember
and they shout back at me
MAN YOU ARE GETing OLD
BUT
MY MIND
in time seam just to grow
that's all right with me
just bothers the people around me
as i now make puffing sounds
bet I beat them all when it comes to ROCK & ROLL.
Sep 14, 2013
Sep 14, 2013 at 5:23 PM UTC
Thats your best guess?!
Pain in my chest, god bless,
Your messy head is geting stail,
My coffin is glued with ceramic nails,
Guessing mad, liquid melt,
Goin' through the dress, stress,
Touching, I Softly caress,
Wind is falling of the sky high,
You unravel like a blooming rose,
****** is your daily dose of hope,
Drunk **** making lunch in a box,
Blood bullets flying, cript stamp
Your mama dying of lying,
Similar to bus crash,
Your mind bum-busts,
Crack mesh, concuss' en,
'normious blunt run,
Wall blam!
Sham sham,
Your are dead wrong & done.
Jun 7, 2017
Jun 7, 2017 at 8:55 AM UTC