"lyk" poems
Whenevel I clied hungly,
Chhe would give me milk.
Whenevel I do not dlink it,
Chhe will tly that I dlink it.
Whenevel I am chho angly,
Chhe will tly that I dlunk it.
Whenevel chhe loshesh hope,
Chhe will look at my papa.
My daddy will only shmile,
Lift shweetly in hiz armsh.
They would then shuksheed,
Togethel they enteltain me.
They dichhtract & feed me,
Milk I lyk not chho vely hot.
Twichhe they tly & I leject,
They sing me some lhymsh.
Mom then poulsh two dlops,
On back of hel hand chhe tlies.
'Tsch! It's hot,' chhe ekchclaims,
I let out a shmall shlieky laugh.
Daddy lent hel a helping hand,
He blung a khup of cold watel.
Finally they togethel feed me,
Calefully & lovingly they do it.
Whenevel I lemembel my lisp,
I am chho happy & smile bloadly.
Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 2:20 AM UTC
Remember the day we laid eyes on each other. a moment of silence a moment of truth a moment between me and u. remember the day we held each others hands. a moment where 2 heart became one a moment where smiles spoke in silence a moment that would last a lyf time. remember the day we huged. the moment where no one else existed. the moment the earth stood stil the moment that our heart stoped beating. remember the day we kissed. a moment that we felt lyk fanting a moment that sent shivers down our spines a moment that brought out our true feeling. those are the moment that we can never forget!!!
Sep 9, 2014
Sep 9, 2014 at 5:45 AM UTC
Kyk! Kan jy dit sien?! Dis wolke.
Dis waar! Dit is gemaak uit spoke.
Mamma roep ons, lyk soos kos vir wolwe.
En boetie sin lyk soos 'n klomp golwe.
Ek kyk op en sien 'n hartjie.
Dit is groter as my hele handjie.
Mamma se ek moet my kos eet.
Maar ek hou glad nie van die beet.
Ek kyk weer op en weet ek speel in die sand.
Wolke is vir my so, so interessant.
Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 12:38 AM UTC
Iym onna mishon forra gerl
krossing China jus to si her
ona slo chrayn going west
krossing mouwntins in my kot.
Shis onna mishon for tha boi
fly eirchina for to si mi
bundling legings inna bag
wot to bring and wot to not
bring your person bring your boots
spanix boots and spanix wyn
put your bodi in this plays
taiwan boox and qinese wyn
i wil sit heer lyk an ox
wayting unda shaydi tri
wayting hyuman wil tu find me
pat my **** and skweez my ni
qyneez wyn
qyneez wyn
wyn in qyneez
qyneez wyn
pump my rat and wyn qyneez
shaydi tri with pengyou lao
thingking hyuman tu gud tu mi
wy *** look for stinki kao
Mar 20, 2012
Mar 20, 2012 at 8:47 PM UTC
Knuppeldik gaan slaap die stad
na 'n feesmaal van smaak en kleur
vloei die reuke deur die strate
in 'n Brown se beweging van geur.
Alle trommels , trommeldik maar maak 'n lee geraas
en in die donker , agterstrate begin die ander nou te aas
Kom die honger hande uit die sakke
en krap met rook-geel vingernael
soek die skummel in die swartsak
vir 'n laaste dissipelsmaal.
Maar jy is skille , jy is doppe
jy is alles wat laat gril
nie genoeg vir koningstafels maar vir my
net genoeg om die knaagdiere te stil.
Onerfare soos ek is , vat my hongerbrein ook mis
watter mens kan so dan lewe? watter mens kan so dan eet?
van die lykswa en die straatveers
het hierdie boemelaar vergeet.
Ek is mens en nie 'n vark nie,
(al moet 'n mens ook eet).
En stil vergaan die boemelaar
wat kieskeur ook wou wees,
nog 'n straatkind se ou lykie
nog 'n honger kinder gees...
ek wat was het mos gesien
*** kos op tafels lyk,
en het sodanig hart verloor
op kosse kleur en ruik.
Met 'n bord vol knubbels le die lykie
voor hom , onaangeraak.
Al was kos ook wat kos was daar
het hy te lief vir die droom geraak.
Eerder kwyn en dood verslaan
as om die droom te ruineer.
Eerder dood van honger,
as om hierdie kos , as sulks te eer.
Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 10:37 AM UTC
Blompen ; dompen
My pen lè los in my hand ,
Bibberend soos 'n straatkind in die kou;
Net so blinkoog - net so hol,
Vol drome wat in die agterkop brou
Maar die ink loop hortend oor die blou
Treinspore, mompelend soos 'n man
Wat die vreemde dialek van opgee praat
En sy laaste vloek op die hemel inspan
*** sku sluip die musa in die skemerson
Waar net echoes van haar in die droewige letters lê
En die gebeendere van hol woorde waai met die wind
Tot waar sal net die uitgedroogde môre kan sê?
My pen is nietigvaal teen die goudskrif teen die muur
En hunker uit desperaatheid na 'n siggaret
, want die ander het vere en woorde wat vlieg...
*** skep ek 'n wereld met die dors pen wat ek het?
My môre lyk puntloos en onvoltooid.
My gemoed knak en splinter oor die papier.
Die ink loop meer kunstig onder fisika
As die hand van die skrywer, Die verlepte Angelier
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 11:41 AM UTC
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 6:33 AM UTC
Vandag vloek-groet ek die verlede
en spuug die suur naam uit
en rig ek al my groot gebede
om gistergoed ook weg te smyt
Maar koester ek die kleine vrees
in die diepste van my hart
sal more net soos gister wees
breek die ook van die smart
en deel ek in vertroulikheid
my woordsopregte eed
as more soos 'n spiel wil lyk
sal dood my uit ellende sleep
Tog, mik ek vir die kruine
- droom my silwer droom
, vermy vergete pyne
van 'n toekoms palindroom.
Want as my lepel andersom
dieselfde as tevore lyk
wees jy ook nie te verstom
as ek na sagte doodsoen reik.
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 11:47 AM UTC
Sitting there in a mist I was lookin at the turning,
Holding onto what the heart was yearning,
50 percent was it about u concerning,
50 percent fr the nasty end determining.
Cold was the blood from the brain returning,
Soul was chilled but the body was burning.
Body was in a trauma, its insides churning,
And the soul inside that body just kept mourning.
She was there in front of me,
Questions raising in mind lyk a hue.
It was lyk we were meeting,
Somewhere out of the blue.
Her eyes brown and cold,
Like those prepared to hold,
Clenching my heart with her softest touch,
She was Silent but extravagantly bold..
Hair was like the flowing river,
Ears covered with small rings of gold.
Her Lips were saying something,
Eyes depicting back the love which was once sold.
We'd been so beautiful together,
But then u smashed and made it all fall,
Then I went on walking aimlessly,
About the world, I hardly cared at all.
What did u think I was made of,
Body of wood And heart wid abstract walls?,
And then the gasoline u took by,
Spilled it, lit it and made it burn all.
Now u come again to see the burnt ashes,
And wid those lips, to this, love u call.
U'd been so enormous to me,
Now u r the same but u look so small.
The only fear that now concerns me,
Is if u ask for forgiveness I vl forget it all.
Sitting there in a mist I was lookin at the turning,
Holding onto what the heart was yearning,
50 percent was it about u concerning,
50 percent fr the nasty end determining.
Cold was the blood from the brain returning,
Soul was chilled but the body was burning.
Body was in a trauma, its insides churning,
And the soul inside that body just kept mourning.
COPYRIGHT 2013 © MAHESH HEGDE. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Jan 24, 2014
Jan 24, 2014 at 11:12 PM UTC
M not so strong,
not so tough,
i can never b a wall 2 protect both of us,
from d misunderstandings,
nd d hurting things,
m flamable as fuel nd soft as a cotton,
but these features r nt gud for u cuz u r d princes of a poem which has been written,
many times in diff ways,
as like d variation in the ocean waves,
u r lyk a god for me,
but m a unorthodox for the,
god who loves me so much but,
i always misunderstanded it nd get stuck,
in problems which makes me cry d whole day,
nd behind all of these m d reason,
of the hapenings which hurted u also in d way,
of our relation,
pls pardon me dear i never have any bad intention....
@ akash mazumdar
Feb 26, 2014
Feb 26, 2014 at 12:43 AM UTC
Looking up in the mirror,
my cheeks look lyk a fresh red plum in shy,
as i see myself through d eyes of urs,
In the troops of million,
i finally saw u,
whn our eyes met,
the whole world bcme still,
evn the sky seemed to be shinning in our love,
Holding the hand,of each other,
seemed we were in the garden of heaven,
lyk prince n princess,walking in garden laid wid roses & angels showering the rain of roses,
everyone was rejocying in our love,
But u had to go,
everythng vanished ,only tears were left,
sky agn turned grey,
u left me in a hope ,
u will come agn forevr,
I m waiting for the last winter agn..........
Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 3:31 PM UTC
a choice tht wuld make me hated.
to do it for myself is rong but I still made it.
******* see a fatal bomb nd cant say ****
I aint some type nd I ain't ur average *****
I got regular ****** tellin me to be perfect.
please.. as if I needed the service.
I hold it down on my own, I deserve this
lookin lyk a trillion bills tht I made *****
I keep it real ur games aint on my playlist
nd if I'm ur biggest problem ur right to feel lyk u ain't ****
Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 7:55 PM UTC
Did u knw dat Lyf iz lyk a roll of tissue paper,u nvr realz how mch u've wstd it untl its almst finished!! Take care of uaselvz.
Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 7:48 AM UTC
TO DO LIST:
-Paint nails black and silver
-Finish reading that novel I started
-Finish writing that novel I started
-Offer my bus seat to an elderly lady… unless I’m driving the bus.
-Make tea
-Practice piano
-Clean out closet
TO ****** LIST:
-People who have hurt those I love
-Depression
-Suicide
-Unrequited love
-Rejection
-Inadequacy
-ppl who lyk legit totes talk lyk this lol as if they are lyk, texting or whatevz cuz they think its lyk totes adorbz and stuff *** lyk ***** rofl
-People who respond to my paragraph text with: K. or Lol.
-Slow walkers in front of me
-people who sing Xmas carols in June.
TO DATE LIST:
-That guy I’ve liked since the first day I saw him
-Chocolate
-Chocolate’s cousin: Caramel
-Tea
-CHOCOLATE BROWNIES
-Every fictional character I am in love with... there's alot
Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 5:27 PM UTC
Stop acting like you're great.
And tearing people down.
You say I'm too negative about myself.
With what I say--that's ******* true.
But it's because of people like you.
You pump yourself up in ignorant arrogance and exaggerate everything.
You say snide comments about people.
"Look at her blog, that's so gayyyy."
"D'aww look at them [couple picture] lyk so in luv."
"'Won regionals today' --you're so cooooool."
Seriously?
I blog.
I wish we took pictures. One ******* picture even (I don't even like them but at least then maybe people won't ******* go, "oh are you still with THAT girl?")
I do a lot of the things you mock.
Then you say that you wished that I did more of the things that I like to do.
Wonder why I'm so negative?
If I say it's stupid first--I'll be less butthurt when you mock it.
This is all so stupid. I shouldn't care so much.
But I'm annoyed.
I'm so sick of people talking about me like I'm mediocre.
***** you all ******* know who I am.
I'm sorry I'm the little leather pants wearing "goth girl" who hooked up with the football/swim guy you all supposedly adore.
But most of all, I'm sick of this feeling that it seems like you feel like I'm mediocre.
Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 12:17 AM UTC
poete lets meh eksress mah felings. et also lets meh leyt oot meh emotoins two
Jun 23, 2014
Jun 23, 2014 at 7:02 PM UTC
w0t3va mum
idc
lyk srsly
g3t 0utta my hair
*****
i h8 it
whn u d0 dat
u tke ma fone
fgs mum
*****
u knw w0t
im gunna tweet bout u
u str355 m3 0ut
mum u knw w0t
*****
F U.
Feb 16, 2015
Feb 16, 2015 at 7:26 PM UTC
his beauty runs dwn a golden cup dat all the angels drink from
so heavenly, so pure and so precious is wat he looks lyk. yet he bites, stings and n draws everyone arwnd him closer jst jst to suffercate them.
he only compels you in oder to **** you...
he's a beast...a beautiful beast which kills the expectations on people
Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 10:06 AM UTC
The day u leave me
alone to die here
angels in all heavens
Will shed blood tears
No one has ever
loved anyone lyk this
life widout you is torture
with you is bliss
I don't know wat
fate holds in store
gods snatched away my every dream
ill ****** u to even the score
All i ask is
for u to love me
even if u don't tell me
don't let me drown so deep
I keep hoping for miracles
they say a hero will save us
I'm begging u to stay
i cant wait fr wat he does
Stay and grant me a new life
or go and never come back
its not a problem, ill just add
your loss to my pain stack
I try to forget u for u
but I'm just too selfish
there ain't no place in my heart widout u
not even a crevice
Stay or **** me
i cant see u go
I'm on the verge of insanity
let everyone know
Go away ill still live for u
smile laugh play
make myself a happy face
entirely out of clay
I thought u knew
but u don't
the pain i go through everyday
i cant frgt u ,i wont
The world is a stage
everyone can go
Leave me here in my misery
leave to burn slow
I don't blame you
I'm just angry and sad
No one seemsto try me
just judge me to be bad
I cant live like this
but then i favour ur dad
his decision was right
keep u away from all the pain i had
I know u pray i find sumone
somehow i forget you
ill move on if u want
but remember if u leavr my souk will too
Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 8:06 PM UTC
human behaviour besicaly we cought to know evry thing but there are some point which is indivisiualy hide from us, here i am to inform that points ,,,,,
1- if we want to get sucess over the world then we have to be a perfect on to setup becouse sucess is to be need honest nd pation to a man,
2-it is said that when our heart beaten then is only behalf of some one is liking prson is front of us,but there are one reason behind that small truth that our heart is work with our eyes when we look some one which one we love or like our blood cerculation has been run fast nd heart working fast thats why is happing ,on the other hand it is also a truth that we look some one we dont lyk or love our heart would be beaten more fast at the same time,.. its rediculas but fact,,,
3-if u want share ur happieness than u have to be sprate the happieness ,nd if u want to be happy than before u made sure to make a smile to some one which need happiness,,
4-its said that ur pain could understand by who tolrated it,but i said own pain said to which person who had never tolrate it becouse ur shared ur pain experinced nd other one shred thier happieness experience,both things are xchenge becouse u got to know the real happiness nd fornt of ur got to know the real pain ,,share ur feeling with contrast feeling person ,do it trust me its amazing xperience..
5-our mind always observerd which things those our wanting to observerd nd the thing is the another unwanted observattion has been dissiperasd from the unconsious mind ,becouse mind and both are work with opposite direction,heart goes only which things that we love by us nd mind always goes with perfect which observed perfection ,,
6-there are the points of success,one is, god is always with me and second is, i am the best nd the last third is ,dont give up wather whatevr is situation is front of us, feel confident nd be honest,,
7-it happen that,when we do love someone or hate to someone than it possible to the same feeling for u becouse if we love someone than it is nessacery ***** loves u as well
8- Never give-up if someone humilating u becouse every person has been strong that kind of humilating,its gives us some energetic power to fought with sucesses of life.
9-sucesses has been comes to us as slinking and spread lots of happiness :) :) so we has to be patince and do hard work..
10-it is said that a man can do everything and that is 100% truth but for that we know the depth knowlege for the man"s capacity ...a man can do which things that he realy want to do not get only fun way.....but if man decide to get victory he must be dedicate his fully enargy his passion.....
so guyz thats the life 's fact which is unkown for us,,,,,,
Kritika dubey.....
Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 11:56 AM UTC
Am that gal tht brightens yo day
Ever th bubbly, mercurial lass tht feels no pain
You say, i am always happy
Tht am gud at it
But wat u will never realise is that am a dam gud actress!
Reality is too painful to face
My bubble myt be a fantasy bt atlst safe
I knw wat its lyk to walk down an empty street
Listening to my demons torment me
Asking whr r u running to child?
Dnt u knw we r home
Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 6:12 AM UTC
2day I've showered my face wth tears
N so i feel sad,bitter n salty
My wounds burn 4rm all de salt of my tears
My eyes r dry frm all de tears they've lost
N my soul is torn apart by de pain i feel
2day my day was an incline...started out gud only 2 get worse.
Dnt call m ok, dnt ask me abwt it 2mrrw, i wont feel lyk tlking abwt it, i preffered texting bcoz its better than tlking...
Gudnyt
Sep 22, 2015
Sep 22, 2015 at 9:49 AM UTC
Something lyk a drink;
I can still taste u.
The passion between us is what made me hate u. Everytime was beautiful, even tho it'd never last. I'd look up to u nd you'd overlook my past. Knowing I'm not innocent nd still wanting to try it, whenever I wuld see u, it was never triflin'. Never worried bout the real world when its me nd u. I kno u got my back nd I got everything for u.
Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 7:27 PM UTC
lyk an angel, taking me to heaven every day..
lyk a drug, healing my wounds..
Lyk the sun, shining in my lyf every day..
Lyk the heartbeat, filling my lyf with beats..
Lyk the rains, washing away my evil..
Lyk the dreams, showing me the life i want..
Lyk the music, i can feel without being played..
Lyk a kid, bringing smiles to my face..
Lyk a soul, i fear to live without...
What would i be without you?
A feather without weight, lost in the winds..
lyk the weight that gives direction to my existence...
Its who you are..
Its you who i am...
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 11:29 PM UTC