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Papa Nowèl te pè pase sou Chanmas Nan lari Pòtoprens. Bal tap tire an mas Tout kote. Anpil moun sere anba kabann Teroris yo kwè chyen nan yon move savann Yo tout kote ak gwo zam ke yo pa fabrike an Ayiti Bandi yo ap touye e terorize tout moun Mèm vye chat ak rat kap kouri nan ravinn Bagay yo grav e danjere nan peyi Dayiti Tonton Nowèl te pè se sak fè kel pat pase Ane sila. Pèsonn moun pa konn kilè ke Bagay sa, dezòd, krim, kanaj sa yo ap chanje Fini. Pate gen mès minwi, tout pòtt legliz te fèmen Bandi ak sapat yo gen gwo zam ki trè chè Ke tonton blan yo bayo kòm kado Nwèl Pou pèp la ka al kreve pi fon nan lanfè Sak pi rèd djab sal ak vye san pwèl Pè al nan simetyè pou al leve moun ke Yo te touye. Se chyen manje chyen Se chat manje chat. Se chyen manje rat Moun antrave nan peyi sila. Se chat Manje rat. Se chyen manje rat ak chat Sa se laraj. Moun pa janm te konn tande Vye istwa sa yo. Kilè ke bagay sa ap fini, chanje Kilè ke kolon oligaka, loksidan e sanzave Sa yo ap kite ti pèp la an repo e kilè Ke ti pèp la ap revolte, kilè, fout kilè Dyaspora a fatige pèdi lajan ak propriete Nan peyi sa. Kilè ke tout teroris sa yo Ap disparèt. Map fout rele anmwey. Yo You, map pale ak ou. I’m talking to you Map fout pale ak ou, wi ak ou Kokorat, zwazo mechan, ipokrit, sanzave Pa fout pale de revolisyon. Sispann reve Ouvri je nou. Wi map pale ak ou tou Pè Nowèl te pè, oken malere e ti moun Pat resevwa oken kado sèl move moun Kap touye e terorize pèp la tap fete. Lapolis Lame ak nèg Loni yo, se kòm si ke yo paka fè plis Se mwens ke yo fè sèlman. Nèg CPT yo touche Gwo lajan, sak nan pouvwa resevwa anpil lajan Nèg yo ap defann pòch, yo pap defann Patri Yo pap pwoteje pèp, yo pap defann Ayiti Ikrèn resevwa gwo kado, gwo zetrenn Ayiti resevwa gwo anbago, wi nou konprann Bandi, teroris, gangstè, loksidan ak olygaka ap vale tèren Gwoup kriminèl yo ap mennen Ti Jezi pat ale an Ayiti, li te pè. Papa Nwèl pat pase Li te pè natirèlman. An nou panse, reflechi anpil jisko printan. P.S. This poem is dedicated to all who are suffering in Haiti. Pèp Ayisyen ak dyaspora a bouke pran imilasyion. Aba la mizè, insekirite koripsyion, krim, injistis, inpinite, diskriminasyon, e inegalite. See translation of ‘Santa Claus Was Afraid to Pass Through Port-au-Prince, Haiti’. Copyright © Desanm 2024, Hébert Logerie, Tout dwa rezève Hébert Logerie se otè plizyè koleksyon powèm.
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Dec 31, 2024
Dec 31, 2024 at 1:30 AM UTC
Pè Nowèl Te Pè Pase Nan Pòtoprens, Ayiti
Papa Nowèl te pè pase sou Chanmas Nan lari Pòtoprens. Bal tap tire an mas Tout kote. Anpil moun sere anba kabann Teroris yo kwè chyen nan yon move savann Yo tout kote ak gwo zam ke yo pa fabrike an Ayiti Bandi yo ap touye e terorize tout moun Mèm vye chat ak rat kap kouri nan ravinn Bagay yo grav e danjere nan peyi Dayiti Tonton Nowèl te pè se sak fè kel pat pase Ane sila. Pèsonn moun pa konn kilè ke Bagay sa, dezòd, krim, kanaj sa yo ap chanje Fini. Pate gen mès minwi, tout pòtt legliz te fèmen Bandi ak sapat yo gen gwo zam ki trè chè Ke tonton blan yo bayo kòm kado Nwèl Pou pèp la ka al kreve pi fon nan lanfè Sak pi rèd djab sal ak vye san pwèl Pè al nan simetyè pou al leve moun ke Yo te touye. Se chyen manje chyen Se chat manje chat. Se chyen manje rat Moun antrave nan peyi sila. Se chat Manje rat. Se chyen manje rat ak chat Sa se laraj. Moun pa janm te konn tande Vye istwa sa yo. Kilè ke bagay sa ap fini, chanje Kilè ke kolon oligaka, loksidan e sanzave Sa yo ap kite ti pèp la an repo e kilè Ke ti pèp la ap revolte, kilè, fout kilè Dyaspora a fatige pèdi lajan ak propriete Nan peyi sa. Kilè ke tout teroris sa yo Ap disparèt. Map fout rele anmwey. Yo You, map pale ak ou. I’m talking to you Map fout pale ak ou, wi ak ou Kokorat, zwazo mechan, ipokrit, sanzave Pa fout pale de revolisyon. Sispann reve Ouvri je nou. Wi map pale ak ou tou Pè Nowèl te pè, oken malere e ti moun Pat resevwa oken kado sèl move moun Kap touye e terorize pèp la tap fete. Lapolis Lame ak nèg Loni yo, se kòm si ke yo paka fè plis Se mwens ke yo fè sèlman. Nèg CPT yo touche Gwo lajan, sak nan pouvwa resevwa anpil lajan Nèg yo ap defann pòch, yo pap defann Patri Yo pap pwoteje pèp, yo pap defann Ayiti Ikrèn resevwa gwo kado, gwo zetrenn Ayiti resevwa gwo anbago, wi nou konprann Bandi, teroris, gangstè, loksidan ak olygaka ap vale tèren Gwoup kriminèl yo ap mennen Ti Jezi pat ale an Ayiti, li te pè. Papa Nwèl pat pase Li te pè natirèlman. An nou panse, reflechi anpil jisko printan. P.S. This poem is dedicated to all who are suffering in Haiti. Pèp Ayisyen ak dyaspora a bouke pran imilasyion. Aba la mizè, insekirite koripsyion, krim, injistis, inpinite, diskriminasyon, e inegalite. See translation of ‘Santa Claus Was Afraid to Pass Through Port-au-Prince, Haiti’. Copyright © Desanm 2024, Hébert Logerie, Tout dwa rezève Hébert Logerie se otè plizyè koleksyon powèm.
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Because of a man's death, millions have been hurt. He was a fantastic actor, and his name was Burt. He starred as the Bandit twice, and as Stroker Ace. His death is something that fans don't want to face. Burt starred as Boss Hogg back in 2005. Many will mourn because he didn't survive. He was very lucky because for a while, he was married to Loni Anderson. When people heard about his death, they were both saddened and stunned. People are crying because of the ordeal they're going through. Sadly, the world has lost Burt Reynolds at the age of eighty-two.
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Sep 6, 2018
Sep 6, 2018 at 7:42 PM UTC
Burt
My sister is twelve weeks pregnant she is having complications She started bleeding three days ago she thinks she is going to have a miscarriage Something to do with the placenta tore but the baby still has a heartbeat Not only can my sister not lift anything she has to stay off of her feet I have never seen my sister worry She is normally really strong When I saw her crying three mornings ago I knew that something was wrong To hear that I might lose my niece or nephew killed me I left the room to talk to God I sat on a sidewalk, begin to cry then I started praying really hard I asked God to take my life I told him that I would give my life for that baby I told him he could break my heart by taking away my boyfriend I would get over it eventually I told him to get me pregnant and take my child I can handle the loss better than my sister can I asked him to give me excruciating pain I am pretty good at holding my own hand I told him that I would rather have cancer than to see my sister in pain I asked him to please let the baby live that I would do anything I will give up whatever I have to so that baby has a chance at life I promised I would not be bitter as long as my sister was alright I told him I was ready to go at anytime if he has to take me then go ahead Just as long as I do not have to hear the words that my sister's child is dead I would sacrifice my life for my sister I would do the same for her kids as well I would do anything God asked me to just as long as my sister doesn't have to go through this hell
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Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 3:47 AM UTC
The Toughest Prayer I Ever Had To Pray (Prayer For Loni)
My sister is twelve weeks pregnant she is having complications She started bleeding three days ago she thinks she is going to have a miscarriage Something to do with the placenta tore but the baby still has a heartbeat Not only can my sister not lift anything she has to stay off of her feet I have never seen my sister worry She is normally really strong When I saw her crying three mornings ago I knew that something was wrong To hear that I might lose my niece or nephew killed me I left the room to talk to God I sat on a sidewalk, begin to cry then I started praying really hard I asked God to take my life I told him that I would give my life for that baby I told him he could break my heart by taking away my boyfriend I would get over it eventually I told him to get me pregnant and take my child I can handle the loss better than my sister can I asked him to give me excruciating pain I am pretty good at holding my own hand I told him that I would rather have cancer than to see my sister in pain I asked him to please let the baby live that I would do anything I will give up whatever I have to so that baby has a chance at life I promised I would not be bitter as long as my sister was alright I told him I was ready to go at anytime if he has to take me then go ahead Just as long as I do not have to hear the words that my sister's child is dead I would sacrifice my life for my sister I would do the same for her kids as well I would do anything God asked me to just as long as my sister doesn't have to go through this hell
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Hmmm... Chinna pillodiki thana chalk piece antha! Mari vadu pen pattukunte? Avunu kaduu.... Aithe kaadhu kaadhu... Hmmm... Madhya tharagathi thandri/thalli ki thana undhyogam antha! Mari vaaru retire aypothe? Avunu kaduu.... Aithe kaadhu kaadhu.... Hmmm... Oka kaviki thana kalam antha! Mari thaanu computer vaadithe? Avunu kaduu... Aithe kaadhu kaadhu... Hmm... Anjenaya swami ki pandu roopam lo kanipinchina suryudantha! Mari indrudu aapithe aagipoyadu kadhaa... Avunu kaduu... Aithe kaadhu kaadhu... Hmm... Deeniki samadhanam nenu ivvalenani neekuu telusu, Ayina adagakunda aagavani naaku telusu. Konni sarlu prayathninchani nissabdam kante, Prayatninche vaakhyaalu baaguntaayi Kanuka... . . Konni sarlu intloni prashanthatha kante, Prakruthi loni aahladam baaguntundi Kanuka.... Prayatniddam saradaaga, prathi sari kothaga... ee chilipi prayatnaale kadha chupedi Mari jeevithaanni kothaga ... Ayinaa.... Alaa adigaaventi neeku teliyanattuga, Edhi nuvvu cheppu chuddaam sootigaa...
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Feb 21, 2020
Feb 21, 2020 at 10:23 AM UTC
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