"lappy" poems - Hello Poetry

with respect to your hair man play with it, been living large so you ain't got time to cut it put it in a ponytail that puts mine to shame it's a little weird talking about your hair seagulls make a birds nest on it it's a hair song, sing songs along the cold air picasso paint it well, redoing the blue three hundred times police pull ya over because of it sometimes ya skin color makes it knappy like the way it settles on my blue jeans when you rest your head on my lappy

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Jun 3, 2018

Jun 3, 2018 at 11:38 PM UTC

lauraaaaa

hair song

with respect to your hair man play with it, been living large so you ain't got time to cut it put it in a ponytail that puts mine to shame it's a little weird talking about your hair seagulls make a birds nest on it it's a hair song, sing songs along the cold air picasso paint it well, redoing the blue three hundred times police pull ya over because of it sometimes ya skin color makes it knappy like the way it settles on my blue jeans when you rest your head on my lappy

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I hide my face behind the makeup of a clown. Not because I'm sad. But because I like seeing people smile. I work my magic constantly. For even a hurt person needs a relief. The world is made up of so much sadness. When there's no need to be. Reach out and help another. And you'll find them assisting back. I hid my face behind the makeup of a clown. While knowing in the next town. I'm still required to make a person smile. To some. I'm a welcoming of joy. Turning a fright frown around. Who wants to see a sad clown around? Happy Gabby. Or Sad Lappy. Which one would you select? Least when you are depressed. Smile and watch people ask why? Frown and watch people appears blue. All because of your bad mood. A clown gets laughter more. When they try to make you smile for joy.

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Jul 30, 2012

Jul 30, 2012 at 1:08 AM UTC

jeffrey-conyers

The Clown

I hide my face behind the makeup of a clown. Not because I'm sad. But because I like seeing people smile. I work my magic constantly. For even a hurt person needs a relief. The world is made up of so much sadness. When there's no need to be. Reach out and help another. And you'll find them assisting back. I hid my face behind the makeup of a clown. While knowing in the next town. I'm still required to make a person smile. To some. I'm a welcoming of joy. Turning a fright frown around. Who wants to see a sad clown around? Happy Gabby. Or Sad Lappy. Which one would you select? Least when you are depressed. Smile and watch people ask why? Frown and watch people appears blue. All because of your bad mood. A clown gets laughter more. When they try to make you smile for joy.

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I'm here in my mom's office Bored within every crevice. I turn on my lappy, before I take a ***** I open up my Chrome, and I feel so at home, excited to finally go to the sites that will surely make me a hobo. Tumblr Twitter and ask.fm . Ask.fm I try to enter. But you know what I see? FREAKIN WEB FILTER. I try to go on Twitter, giddy as I enter. But do you know what I see? FREAKIN WEB FILTER. So now I'm left with Tumblr, the site is such a wonder, Because I go wherever, But there's never WEB FILTER. And now I cry, with tears of blood gone dry. I cry I cry. I wanna go on ask, coz to torment people there is my task. But now I can't. So I cry I cry I cry. I wanna tweet, and make people smell my feet. To share with my followers my despair, But WTH I'll just sit on my chair. So now I'm left with Tumblr and okay fine Hello Poetry. And I dunno what to do with my life. So I cry I cry I cry.

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Oct 23, 2013

Oct 23, 2013 at 12:29 AM UTC

krisa-alcoriza

I cry

I'm here in my mom's office Bored within every crevice. I turn on my lappy, before I take a ***** I open up my Chrome, and I feel so at home, excited to finally go to the sites that will surely make me a hobo. Tumblr Twitter and ask.fm . Ask.fm I try to enter. But you know what I see? FREAKIN WEB FILTER. I try to go on Twitter, giddy as I enter. But do you know what I see? FREAKIN WEB FILTER. So now I'm left with Tumblr, the site is such a wonder, Because I go wherever, But there's never WEB FILTER. And now I cry, with tears of blood gone dry. I cry I cry. I wanna go on ask, coz to torment people there is my task. But now I can't. So I cry I cry I cry. I wanna tweet, and make people smell my feet. To share with my followers my despair, But WTH I'll just sit on my chair. So now I'm left with Tumblr and okay fine Hello Poetry. And I dunno what to do with my life. So I cry I cry I cry.

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I bought myself a new modern mobile With Internet and all. *** Such a leap into the stars After my “Lappy” Laptop And old Nokia. Where do I begin? Either here or on the phone? At sixty five I need some kid To show me. All this feather-light touching and sweeping, “Apps” and “Data” and battery preservation. A bewildering jungle of meaningless symbols That lead you into chaos. It can be great: Taking and sharing lovely vistas For all your Facebook Friends. Speaking to Google and getting a nice sounding Lady reply. Very handy indeed Until it all goes wrong And World War Three breaks out Or else you are Stuck As surely As a Prisoner. But hey, I can be a Fast Learn Getting there As at long last I enter The Twenty First Century. Paul Butters

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Jul 30, 2017

Jul 30, 2017 at 11:27 AM UTC

paul-butters

Mobile Mayhem

I bought myself a new modern mobile With Internet and all. *** Such a leap into the stars After my “Lappy” Laptop And old Nokia. Where do I begin? Either here or on the phone? At sixty five I need some kid To show me. All this feather-light touching and sweeping, “Apps” and “Data” and battery preservation. A bewildering jungle of meaningless symbols That lead you into chaos. It can be great: Taking and sharing lovely vistas For all your Facebook Friends. Speaking to Google and getting a nice sounding Lady reply. Very handy indeed Until it all goes wrong And World War Three breaks out Or else you are Stuck As surely As a Prisoner. But hey, I can be a Fast Learn Getting there As at long last I enter The Twenty First Century. Paul Butters

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One and only girl Give me a tease Give me a twirl Let my love inside you Let me plunder your pearl Oh what a girl I'm thinking so frequent Such royalty and majesty P.S. I'm really loving your curls You wear my medallion Pride of a stallion We stay so happy Come lye in my lappy Our magnetised flesh So careful to caress Oh Honey I'm coming And I'm gonna be your best In a grey moment I think of you It is glorious it is In my mind I can picture your treasures It is wonderful indeed I'm so enthralled by you lovely Never heard of the world appalled Might have to start a new language Thinking of suited words to use

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Aug 16, 2015

Aug 16, 2015 at 5:21 AM UTC

sam-gladwish

My Majesty

One and only girl Give me a tease Give me a twirl Let my love inside you Let me plunder your pearl Oh what a girl I'm thinking so frequent Such royalty and majesty P.S. I'm really loving your curls You wear my medallion Pride of a stallion We stay so happy Come lye in my lappy Our magnetised flesh So careful to caress Oh Honey I'm coming And I'm gonna be your best In a grey moment I think of you It is glorious it is In my mind I can picture your treasures It is wonderful indeed I'm so enthralled by you lovely Never heard of the world appalled Might have to start a new language Thinking of suited words to use

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When I was 10 , I got to use a laptop Learned new things from back to top Started from Pbrush and trynna photoshop now I didn’t know what was Cmd and what was Wikihow ! Machine in my nerves and machine learning my passion I can’t explain me and my machine relation — In mid 10’S That conversion of two chargers to one In early 11’S That knowledge about ROM and RAM In mid 11’s That using winword, excel and paint and in 18’s Trying to make my blog by starting like an ant 🐜 My lappy taught me many thing And I am doing onething Dedicating this short poem to the machine Which I always loved and will love till this world will stop doing programming !

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Apr 18, 2020

Apr 18, 2020 at 8:27 AM UTC

Ishudhi77

My old Lappy (Laptop)

When I was 10 , I got to use a laptop Learned new things from back to top Started from Pbrush and trynna photoshop now I didn’t know what was Cmd and what was Wikihow ! Machine in my nerves and machine learning my passion I can’t explain me and my machine relation — In mid 10’S That conversion of two chargers to one In early 11’S That knowledge about ROM and RAM In mid 11’s That using winword, excel and paint and in 18’s Trying to make my blog by starting like an ant 🐜 My lappy taught me many thing And I am doing onething Dedicating this short poem to the machine Which I always loved and will love till this world will stop doing programming !

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