Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
"meshy" poems
beautiful green mesh of a garden full of mint. a thick snowy web gently tops the tall, fragrant mint— never thinking where this dewy web derived from. i suddenly spotted the source. how could something so grotesque so ghastly create something so beautiful such as this web? thick body, thick octet set of legs perched and ready for something. maybe when it dies the vermin could possibly redeem itself because of the snowy, dewy web (a home) it made in the green meshy garden of mint.
0
Oct 27, 2011
Oct 27, 2011 at 1:39 AM UTC
Arachnophobic In The Mint
She glides in her glamour Irresiatible like gamma I gape in awe eye candy I am cornered in stupor Me, the preyful master of the jungle Me the systematic schemer I encountered no stopper In my predatory exploits I persued Ran like a breeze in the meshy thicket To capture and feast She saw me She smiled with conspiracy Geed me up... so confusing I roared ready to strike But her smile ...it was mesmerizing I forgot about my mission The hunter became the hunted I tell myself I am still in control After all I got her, or did she get me? I wonder She should be my gala I decide otherwise To take that moment of temptation To marvel at her fineness She is the muse turning out to be my luck I might keep hunting But her I will keep Preserve and protect It will be alot better If see her tomorrow too, And the next day And the next day So I will be her friend rather Amanda
0
Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 6:32 AM UTC
Ill be her friend rather
Inside a box (whose face read "memories"), there laid worn-out,faded,stupid-looking bands... They were all mingled-up. All tangled-up, just like a mesh. But deep in that mesh, there still lives the beautiful memory that is not at all meshy !!! #friends  #friendship happy friendship day !!
0
Aug 6, 2017
Aug 6, 2017 at 1:37 AM UTC
friends !!!
i see textures landscapes moving fluid organic alive the sound isn't a song it's a piece of art colors and hues bouncy meshy gradience the sound isn't an album it's a collection of circumferences there is no math being done those who calculate the soul are musicians i don't calculate it's just there the sound isn't a note it's discovery ~,x'~ i hope someday i can show you what i see i gotta say it's a beautiful day here
0
Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 1:25 PM UTC
organic landscapes {explanation a1}