"krista" poems
You're such a kindhearted person.
That's what I like best about you.
You’re kindhearted.
Rare breed, kindhearted people.
~Krista DelleFemine
Oct 2, 2018
Oct 2, 2018 at 1:33 AM UTC
every human being you love
is going to hurt you
every human being you love
is going to leave you
but sometimes, you will find a human
that will heal you, too
- written by Krista DelleFemine, 2018.
find her work here: https://hellopoetry.com/kdellefemine/
Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 12:48 PM UTC
••••••
Inspired by
Krista Delle Femine
~Still the Fool~
••••••
I always find myself here
With little to no explanation
I'm thinking it's because I elicit fear
They avoid my intensity
Every bombastic and overcharged emotion that overflowes from me
I believe they mean to
But they seem to pull themselves through
It's always something I did
Or didn't do
It's so much rejection
I've lost track of the lesson
It's only humility
And wanting from someone
Something they don't have for me
They often pretend
Put up a good front and deny the lie
I have to keep all of me inside
And leave it for everyone else to interpret what one of my issues it could be
Then it falls on me
Only on me
We don't have to wait and see
What I can't be
Even alone I can't be free
Not really
I'm still the fool writing about this
Letting them live rent free in my poetry
©2024
Aug 2, 2024
Aug 2, 2024 at 2:52 PM UTC
{inspired by Krista Dellefemine}
I see you carry a heavy metal soul
It must sound like thunder
When the rain comes
You are visible to some, like me
You must know, we walk a long road
Never to get home, but it's alright
Some paths don't lead nowhere
To go on wandering is no curse
I see you carry a heavy metal
Soul
~
Dec 28, 2020
Dec 28, 2020 at 6:16 PM UTC
Her words tumbled
Like leaves binded
With silk and dipped
In milk, frosting at the
Lipstick-kissed rim as a train
Passes by, sloshing about
Metal sticks with red
Tipped points aimed to the sky
And moons forged from
Electrocution and
Flat carpet, sleek
And muffled beneath
The soles of tattered
Shoes, beings,
And the quiet drifts of
Snow that had
Nowhere else to whisper.
Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 10:00 PM UTC
She was the girl
With her head stuck in the bird cage
She was the girl
Who watched others fly as she stayed on the ground
She was trapped inside her fear
She didn’t know
She couldn’t see
That there were people
Willing to get the key
There were people
Willing to give her wings
She was the girl
That never spoke a word
She was the girl
Who kept her feelings inside
She didn’t know
She couldn’t see
That there were people
Willing to let her scream
There were people
Willing to open her heart and mind
But
She was the girl
Who just wanted to be
Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 10:48 PM UTC
Krista said it well and then left me to tell the tale,
But the point was more elusive than these birds,
That swoop from out the sky of mind
to fall down some deep well.
Well,
The truth is hard to catch just right in words.
If I had half a twenty for all the times,
My words weren’t what I meant,
Or even less…?
Then all the meaning buried,
Beneath defaced US bills,
Would break my heart,
It’d be a ******* mess.
So, heads up poets, final warning,
The reader needs you now.
Best not **** it up, my friends,
And make to them this vow,
Please don’t preach,
And break no hearts,
Try not to show your ***
Use plain speech,
Put away the thesaurus,
Let’s have a little class.
‘Cause out there words are spoken in vain,
In the smoky air they are forced to fill.
Talking heads make truth seem insane,
Finding meaning takes all of your will.
It’s hard to find the truth these days,
And even harder still…
When dangerous lies are sold as truth,
Common sense can sound absurd.
When empathy and integrity,
Are ranked in second and third…
Then the poet is needed more than ever.
The truth is hard to catch just right in words.
Feb 11, 2023
Feb 11, 2023 at 6:40 PM UTC
jaded jewellers jam
jesting junior jousts
joists joined joints
jumping jack
jill knelt
knees
knowing krista love
me now oh please
please please
queustions
relevancy
talk two
threes
under
umbrellas
virtualized venom
******
yielding
z's
Janna jetted
?
...
..
.
Feb 23, 2018
Feb 23, 2018 at 10:07 AM UTC
Light and water are able to provide protection for pictures.
[2] Hiroshima Carl - 1000 / Anomalies two flat ... to measure
the speed of light. Torque: 4P / S 3 - Cell Phones. After 1000,
the motorcycle started and developed.
Peter Jenner has developed its own model
years after these models; East and East and East Colly 1000.
4P / 4 Colly S3 these condos;
Cicero Chen / P / S 3 Maekenas in elections.
For example, 100,000 years. * What is the best way ... collie, 4P / S 3 - Audio. 2 holiday - Carbon Lapala, George heart Conference.
For password protection,
and more than 1000 years ago Elvira ... In other words,
the price between the East,
and between the first and Anna
cannot be sold for mere thousands. Cicero has thousands
of me and on July 3 4/2 to F Giorgos ... George Roberts. · · · Color of 73 42 / p / s - East-West Paul Lapus, for example,
cider works, George Herrera,
for a meeting. 2 grams of light. \Two years ago
on Hiroshima Eve - ||
and, indeed, 1000 ... ... ... Numbers Passwords East West.
Border Collie 4P / s 3 - eyebrows.
Georgia's ability to manage the area immediately
after the year 1000, and the other is not, therefore,
by Chrysostom preached, mobile phones,
for example, for 1000 years. Colly 4P / S3 -
4P Colly Cecondum Chen · Cicero / 3 and S Maknae;
These options are available. For example,
100,000 years. The voice of Fortune ...
save cell phone. Border Collie 4P / s 3 - eyebrows. 2 holiday - Carbon Lapala, George is in the heart Conference.
Coded for 10 years ten years ago in 1000 ... Elvira. 1 Peter in the East,
and selling them is not enough.
Cicero News: - 4P / S2 ...
Thomas George 3
chat with the book
on the capital city. While Collies ages 2, 3 & 4 / pls. - for example,
in East St. Paul, Lauraster is running
Cissero Krista's cottage, and George.
Oct 25, 2018
Oct 25, 2018 at 1:47 PM UTC
I can't believe you're defending him
I can't believe you're acting like this is okay
I can't believe you're going to let this happen
I can't believe you're going to lose me
I thought you were my ******* friend
Jun 14, 2013
Jun 14, 2013 at 12:35 AM UTC
seductive gem of wisdom;
wisdom turning into love:
secret shared in a whisper
Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 9:55 PM UTC
He's weird
I love that
But sometimes
I wanna smack him across the face
He likes it
When I wanna smack him across
The face
His favorite sport is "Krista Eye Rolling"
Extra points if he can get them uphill
But the attention is so cute. , And thoughtful
Albeit, a little gross
He's an oxymoron
Itchy wool, weaved through soft silk
Grossly Cute, softly Uncomfortable, and sticky sweet
Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 1:23 AM UTC
I followed a poet
But her views seemed to shift
We had nothing in common
And I felt the rift
Whenever I saw her poetry
I thought "other people will look at me
And see, I've followed this nutty freak"
I wasn't sure what to do
I didn't want her to get a notice
KRISTA HAS UNFOLLOWED YOU
Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 1:12 PM UTC
.
put me
in
her
box
we feel her wiggle ing
dare you to ask her
how
long
we are
give me
another
grudge kiss
please krista
?
...
..
.
Feb 23, 2018
Feb 23, 2018 at 9:26 AM UTC
“Truth can be told in an instant, forgiveness can be offered spontaneously, but reconciliation is the work of lifetimes and generations.” Krista Tippett
A healer by trade
The best he ever had
“stitches and backbone” was the operative term
Defender, protector, fan, and motto
Holder of the family tree she stood
A hen pecking out her given order
Tough as nails but a curse with vegetables
Pressure cooked cabbage Yuck! Beets. Yuck!
Good salads though
Dad got me eating green beans
Ma kept ‘em coming
Food, family, fun and memories
That’s all we have for now
That’s all we can ever have
Martinis and memories
May 14, 2017
May 14, 2017 at 9:58 AM UTC