"glimps" poems
Many houses have been cleaned on ***** window routes
Terraced rows and bungelows and other glass recruits
Customers of differant types some casual, some suits
Pleasent ones and lovely ones, some of them fun hoots
One window shined, revealed behind someones bathroom door
An awful sight giving us a fright, more than we bargained for
We went to clean it was abscene, that horrible thing we saw
Showing his snake was it a mistake, or was he just a *****
Every time we went to clean situations would get worse
We didn't want to catch a glimps, of his ****** immerse
A naked burden it bacame, why was he so perverse
***** windows should remain to conceal that bathroom curse
The anxiousness we both felt, how low he always sank
Unwanted sightings of body flesh and yanking on his plank
Disgusting ways of a deprived mind, so very dark and dank
***** windows are one thing, but not when you ******* ****
We did not want to ascend, with each ladder run to climb
knowing what awaited us we didn't want to see his slime
That bathroom window was regular, he did it every time
His kind of antics should be re-classed as a life of grime
We're not interested in plonker pulling a real discusting stunt
Nakedness we don't want to see, or a nasty shiveled front
Your ***** windows are to much so we will both be blunt
Keep your wanking to yourself and **** off your ***** ****
We don't care how many times, or how much you try
There is no necessitation to see your small **** eye
Confess your sins and tell your wife and don't you effing lie
That you've been bathroom wanking and flashing your cream pie
We told him we're not cleaning, when he dosent wear a stitch
And because he had to ******* **** and treat us like his *****
We're not your pleasure ****** when you've got that certain itch
Your ***** windows we wont clean when your mind is in a ditch
It's time us girls said goodbye you've made us ******* cross
Window cleaners we may be but your not our wanking boss
So now we're gone and you know why, my friend it's adios
And all because you had to flash and have a bathroom toss
Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 6:27 AM UTC
The lights are out,
it's time to sleep.
But away from me it hides,
In the recesses of my troubled mind.
Sleep! Where are you? I do not know
I've looked, and looked but can not see.
There, in a darkened corner I get a glimps of you,
Heckling in the dark, How dare you!
Everything I've done, and you laugh at me?
Sleep is just an elusive thought tonight.
One I will not find.
Debbie Wilbanks 12/1020
Dec 4, 2010
Dec 4, 2010 at 7:34 PM UTC
The shackles,
so inviting.
You need no control.
Give your control to the shackles,
They love it…that’s what they are meant for right?
Take control from the occupant.
He must obey.
Must be taken away.
To where?
He has no say,
The shackles love the control
And he loves the powerlessness.
Nothing is expected,
Nothing needed,
He gets joy from being powerless
Powerless of what happens and free
Everything is let go.
No memories, responsibilities,
the shackles have taken it all away
The shackles love the control
You just need to get away.
The relationship gives both just what they need,
At least they think, at least for a second.
One more drop, their grip grows tighter.
Take it all, not just some.
“sure another”
They beckon and you ponder
Then he tips it back.
Both think this is what needs to happen
Made up their mind
Another down
just let it happen
the shackles love the control
take it from me,
all worries,
pain,
everything,
it’s their’s not mine.
He thinks.
The shackles love the control.
His eyes open, no shackles in sight.
Just empty bottles and a faint light.
He thinks it’s going to be ok, at least by tonight.
Knowing he’ll feel the familiar metal clamped tight.
as he grips the glass in fright.
Scared of it all
The memories,
The empty thoughts,
The unresponsiveness of the sky.
He gives up, gives it all up
Throws the key,
And just lets it be.
Clamped tight for the night
He has let go of it all
Thanks to the cold remedy he thinks heals him so well…
Until his eyes open on another glimps of light
In an unfamiliar place
Maybe this will finally end him of this destructive chase.
Or to another breakdown,
Maybe the same whirlwind
That he just spent the last 8 hours in
The shackles love the control.
Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 11:13 AM UTC
I once scrungled a tungus, dubbed Binglo Bungus,
Whose cungles were trungly, and cuds cumpily cunk.
But his drungles did fungle, so sadly he bungled,
And without hesitation, he glunked.
Four fingles he fangled, when, biggaly bangled,
Approached not a crowd, but an army of glimps.
And they clinkled his binkle, as he chinkily changled,
But The Bungus stopped not for the bimps.
He dringled those hob-glimps! Their ****** was drompled!
Their pebuses, feeble, buckled under the frung.
And he chungled their drungles, with fury he plungled.
To this day, not a glimp stands to cung.
But his fangling, untrungled, was far from the fringus,
And he fangled on forward another five flinks.
On the fifth flink, he bebussed, as his fangle was pepis,
So he humpled the drumpling ****
Sir Bungus fangled homeward, his blumpus was tungled.
His drungles rejonked, for the fungling was done.
They erected a frangus to plingus The Bungus,
And the drumpling **** that he'd won.
May 2, 2018
May 2, 2018 at 2:51 PM UTC
I once knew a girl called fly
A magical girl
One that could fly high,
Higher than the clouds,
Higher than the moon,
Higher than the planets,
Higher than the glazing sun,
Even higher than the highest things ,
Thoughts thoughts millions of them,
You'd be surprised to see all of them floating around you,
But when fly flew through the wondrous clouds,
Bunches of foamy fluffed shapes formed like candy floss,
Up until the highest thoughts,
From Tazmanian clouds to words on the page of a book,
fly died that day,
she never returned home,
her family was sick of worry,
years later her mother followed her little fly in death,
Her father and little brother Miikey, lived for a while but soon Miikey got stabbed with an axe by accident by an old man in the forrest chopping trees,
fly's father was the only one left, he soon died of old age at the age of 106,
soon enough people started to talk about fly's family,
thy said wow look at that kite fly,
fly was proud of that,
and now from this day people talk about fly,
some even say if you sit on the top of the highet hill in high vally on the night the moon is full and at i's highest point you may see a glimps of fly flying through the dead winter night sky.
Dec 7, 2013
Dec 7, 2013 at 1:48 PM UTC
This is the end, the end is near
The time has come so loud and clear
I saw this girl shedding her tears
In silent of words we cannot hear
Like a fading sunset or her smile
Only she will last for a while
I dare not to touch nor to pick
The beautiful flower gloom and sick
So I sit in deathly silence, and admire the view
Something so timeless as I look at you
I'm glad I witnessed something so beautiful
But the glimps of heaven how pitiful
She stand still then wave a goodbye
The beatiful rope will end the cry.
Read it backwards.
Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 2:49 AM UTC
Some days the clouds are grey
And some days the world
Should just go away
Some days never ending sleep
Feels like the only way
Memories play out in the mind
Like bad films
That just go on repeat
Never wanting to end
Some days just living a life
Feels like a battle of strife
Silence can suffocate
And tears can sting like wild bees
But when you do lift your head
From that sactum of bed
And spy a little glimps
Of the sun
Maybe then life can
Start
And today you will be
The person you know for real
Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 12:43 PM UTC
Lord,
I am lost and can't find myself,
My true self is somewhere walking your straight and narrow path,
But here I am like a scared little boy lost in the woods with no way out.
The wolves closing in around him, around me.
Every now and then I catch a glimps of who I'm supposed to be,
Then like a dream it is gone and I'm left with the version of myself which I hate.
Help! Show me the path that leads me to safety before the enemy devours me!
Save me from myself!
My afflictions are my own fault.
Forgive me Father for I have sinned against You.
My sin is like a veil that covers my eyes,
So I am like a blind man trying to escape a maze.
Forgive me Lord Jesus, remove the veil so that I may see you and your purpose for my life.
Reveal to me your perfect will.
Guide me down the path of righteousness,
So that I may live my life completely for you.
My ways are destructive to me and all who know me.
Your ways are perfect and uplifting.
Make me the man I am supposed to be.
I give all to you for you are my Savior, my rescuer.
All that I have is yours for all I have came from you.
My heart is yours and no one elses.
My body is your temple, send your Spirit to dwell in me
Guide me in every move I make.
Make me selfless, make me like you.
Holy Spirit you are my compass and I will follow wherever you lead,
Jesus I am your disciple and Father I am your child
Forever and ever amen.
Jun 16, 2012
Jun 16, 2012 at 9:53 PM UTC
'I stand here in the dark, It suffocates me.
My eyes leave me lonely, there is nothing to see.
Where the air is wet and dripping on my skin.
My thoughts are killing every last sin.
The cold stones where I stand upon,
leave me not shivering but numb.
I stand here in the dark, It suffocates me still.
But then there is that glimps of light
The power of will.'
Jul 31, 2016
Jul 31, 2016 at 3:23 PM UTC
My body is screaming
Like never before
Every part of me longs for her
Her body pressed against mine
She would always be so warm
As our hearts flow into one another
So aware of each other
It's such a perfect scene
My arms around her waist
Hers around my neck
Her hair all I can see
All I care about seeing
Then I pull away for a second
To get a glimps of her beautiful
Eyes
Nose
Mouth
The perfection that is her
And I am overcome with passion
I desire her on a such an
Unwordly level
And the moment we share
Is the best way to capture our
Intertwining souls
I love her so much
And pull her tight again
To bury my head into her shoulder
To burn this moment into my mind
But it's been too long
Two weeks is practically eternity
When you want to live that every second
My body needs to feel her
To fill the empty molds in my arms
I have never loved so much
Felt so comfortable in another's arms
But I've never been so impatient
So lost
Is this what it's like
To miss someone?
Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 11:19 AM UTC
Her tears flowed down her cheeks and though she was crying over someone else he wish to be the tears that flowed down her cheek and over her rosy cracked lips. She was in no way perfect. Flaws where speckled on her body for everyone to see yet it was never her flaws that kept him away. It was the same reason he knew she was sitting in the bathroom letting her pain ruin the makeup she placed on her eyes that hid the pain from the rest of the world. That crushing feeling she would never love him back or they would ruin what they "had". He also knew she was waiting for him to rescue her but the hero was afraid...he was human not demigod after all. As she climbs to the mirror to catch a glimps of who she actually was he looks in wishing he'd gone to her.
Tomorrow she will wear that smile that he looks past. She was always transpartent to him thought everyone thought she was so happy. He could see the pain and instead of stopping it he continued to pray to be the tears that fell over her rosy cracked lips or the hair that got caught there when the pain grew too much.
May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 8:46 PM UTC
She always runs
While lovers walk
Hearing the all to frequent clicks of the
O…
P…
E…
N…
Standing high on heels to catch a glimps over the
********
Most people wouldn't notice the comings and goings of drunks
May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013 at 1:02 PM UTC
Love,
Easy to say,
Difficult to explain,
And a challenge to act upon.
What then do i call this?
For at first sight i think i may be in love,
looking at you my heart feels like its shoting out.
To much excitment my body has generated static energy,
And all i need is you to make me sparkle.
A short night it has become,
Wishing to get a more greater glimps at you.
Oh my! Oh my!
Could it be love?
May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 9:46 AM UTC
When you dance?
Do you dance with eyes closed tight?
Do you blink?
For a glimps of her true moonlight?
Do you pause?
To notice if she wishes to follow you?
Do you loosen your grip?
As she moves in her own quirky groove?
Do you fear she'll break free?
Leave you dancing alone?
Do you let her go?
See if you're her "true home"?
Do you offer a door?
If she must part ways?
Or do you harm her?
Be sure she's crippled and thus always stays..
Feb 13, 2013
Feb 13, 2013 at 11:03 AM UTC
Some good friends of mine invitted me out
lets make a night of it was there shout
have a few drinks and move on
maybe something to eat , ohw! lets eat Tia
on that we all agreed
and the night did prceed
all the drinks man where good
seamed to me like we joined the hood
and hungrey the Tia begain
went to this Tia resurant
well man
I do not know much about Tia dress
but the hostess had a long dress
but revilled by her moving hips
I did glimps a stocking top
well to me that is like rocket going up
and I could not leave for an hour after playing the bill.
Apr 15, 2015
Apr 15, 2015 at 8:45 AM UTC
a kid, leaned up on a wall,
standin in an ally way, same one he inhabits day after day
perfect position for a fiend to find a friend,
but he aint around when the police come lookin,
turnt the corner he's bookin, merch is already hidden
money never left his pocket.
cant afford to find out what happens if he lost it
his profit pays the bills,
feeds his parents addiction , and gives his siblings there meals
he makes every dollor his family has,
stays out till the sun come up sellin bags,
in the morning he steps inside a home
he technically owns gives his mother her morning dose.
goes to make toast for a kid who cant eat cuz his belly ach,
stars to finally doze till his father walks out wakin him up with a broken nose .!!!!
just to escape what he knows its back to the ally he goes.
till the sun go down and the morning shows.
a thinkig problem he cures with notes. made to the beats he hears bumpin down the road.
cant hear the words so he uses his own
simply astar to be just wait till the world know his name.
Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 9:26 AM UTC
Walking down this road for so long.
Searching for that ray of hope.
Always straining my eyes looking all nightlong,
trapped between these walls i tried to cope.
I lose myself little by little with every step,
I almost forgot what i was searching for.
Then i a glimps of something so i quickend my steps,
My heart quickened as i ran across the floor.
"Theres a way out!" i thought,
I started to laugh a thing a never done in a while.
I started to run towards that little light that filled my heart with hope
But then the ray started to get thiner and thiner.
I ran faster and faster but i wasn't fast enough,
I tryed to grasp the light...but i was to late.
I fell unto the ground tears rolling down my face,
So i crawled up into a ball thinking theres no way out.
Then i realized i was trapped in this ever lasting darkness,
Cursed to forever wall down this never ending pavement.
So i stopped and waited for that day were i can see that ray once again.
Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 6:00 PM UTC
Dark, in the dark night sky,
A boy soared,
His freedom took my breath away...
His feathers like coal,
His wings like a falcon.
The sight of him took my breath away...
In the pitch black night,
Of my pitch black life.
The freedom took my breath away...
And in my shackles I stood,
Grasping the bars of my jail.
The sky took my breath away...
The grass he stood on,
So green and fresh.
The colors took my breath away...
As I looked up into the sky,
I caught a glimps of his eyes.
His eyes took my breath away...
And as I lay down in my house,
Locked, trapped, lost I look out the window.
The view took my breath away...
As I cried my sorrows away,
I wished I was free.
As free as the boy who took my breath away...
Mar 5, 2016
Mar 5, 2016 at 7:23 AM UTC
I can't seem to get her out,
I still know we won't be two,
that's why I will not pout,
but when it happens it comes on cue
Most of the time it's nothing,
I can easily think of others,
but that one moment of something,
it's the moment that covers
Walking by her in the hall,
I get a glimps of her beautiful face,
time seems to freeze on call,
feeling a mysterious embrace
Even if I swear love isn't there,
it has to bee something more than a care.
Jul 21, 2011
Jul 21, 2011 at 1:32 AM UTC
running deeper than any sea
colder than any ice there be
can you see all the disgusted stares at me?
disfigured face for all to see.
never again to see a glimps of girls smile,
no one will notice if im locked away awhile.
altho truly ive committed only one crime,
i allowed you all to see my face............just.................one..............more....time.
Mar 31, 2013
Mar 31, 2013 at 10:27 AM UTC
I remember the first time I saw you
You were with your girlfriends and I was with my homies
When our eyes met, we thought we were meant to be
We were together for a long time
However fate had something else in store for us
Our time together was long
But the time we spent apart felt like years
My memories start to shatter around me
However I start to recollect them
While doing so I start to remember those precious memories we had shared
You're my heart, my blood, my passion
You're my sun, my moon
You're the key to unlocking me sealed heart
You're my light that flashes in my sadness ingulfed in total darkness
Finally realizing how much you're worth to me
I want to hold you tight once more
Never letting you go anywhere else
Because without you with me
I'll start to crumble and turn into ashes and disappear from our world
Seeing you once again
My heart starts to skip a beat again
However I sudden lose my balance and collapse onto the cold ground
I'm starting to feel numb all around my body
When you saw me you start running towards me while crying
I wish I could of told you instead
I had only one month left to live and decided to spend it with you
But that's okay cause today I had a final glimps at your beautiful face
Knowing how much you care for me, I'll always protect you from now onwards for all eternity
Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 9:53 PM UTC
Wonder if u ever remember me
N me going crazy
Thinking of all those moments
I can't forget..
Hoping to see you
just a glimps of you
would make my day
I still love u in every way!
Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 1:28 PM UTC
Outside in
inside out/upside in, again
Like a storm in the sky you'll catch a glimps in my grey eyes
when I'm upside down
n' darlin' you always know when I'm in the rain, again
and, I know you've been here before---
please, darlin, please, just don't walk out that door
I don't want these storms, anymore
just don't walk out that door
Can't you see that I'm outside in/inside out/upside in, again, today
when you say you don't love me that way --
please, darlin, won't you, won't you, please stay
just give us, give us, one more chance, just one more day
Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 3:36 PM UTC
As I looked over the lake the sun began to fall. It's bright rays once yellow and gold now pinks and purples. The sun shown down over the lake. The water rippled as a delicate white petal from the Bradford Pear fell to the water. Like a thousand little diamonds floating on the surface the sun went down. The night welcomed the moon and stars. The tiny figures above reflected off the water. The moon shining as it reflected of the water's surface. The fireflies shining and the crickets singing their song. Another white petal fell to the water as ripples made the reflections look fuzzy. I sat there wondering how long it would last. If I were just simply dreaming. Something told me I was laying my eyes on a glimpse of heaven.
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 4:17 PM UTC