"nane" poems
O saw ye bonnie Lesley
As she gaed o’er the Border?
She’s gane, like Alexander,
To spread her conquests farther.
To see her is to love her,
And love but her for ever;
For Nature made her what she is,
And ne’er made sic anither!
Thou art a queen, fair Lesley,
Thy subjects we, before thee;
Thou art divine, fair Lesley,
The hearts o’ men adore thee.
The Deil he could’na scaith thee,
Or aught that *** belang thee;
He’d look into thy bonnie face,
And say “I canna wrang thee!”
The Powers aboon will tent thee;
Misfortune sha’na steer thee;
Thou’rt like themsel’ sae lovely
That ill they’ll ne’er let near thee.
Return again, fair Lesley,
Return to Caledonie!
That we may brag we hae a lass
There’s nane again sae bonnie!
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The Kitten from under the chair
Thank God for the day the drug bust took place
The Sting was set up and the early morning began
Kicking down the door yelling and seeing their face
As the task force entered weapons raised, the victim ran
The sounds of cyiruns from police cars gather, road blocks in place
I wonder that day who of us would go home that night, or that man
weapons drawn and hostage began, police cars every where during the chase
After it was over hostage was released, victim in cuffs arrested were pleased.
Task force enter the building of **** , under the chair was a kitten that was left.
She was so tiny frail and shaken, eyes of fright the kitten was taken
I took her home gave her milk,wrapped her in a blanket ,laid her to rest
Tiny frighten little kitten, She inhaled so much **** sickly and shaken.
I adopted her and gave her a name and so much love I felt.
Her nane is penny and I made sure I would adopt her before she was taken
The kitten from under the chair
She's 18 years old now and has epileptic seizures treated with Phenobarbital and loving care
Oh how I love the kitten from under the chair that has given me so much love
I'm retied and so is she we both love each other til the years set us free.
Oct 26, 2013
Oct 26, 2013 at 7:40 AM UTC
I sit on the edge of this
solemn bed of mine.
Like sitting on the edge of
outer-space, the universe.
I feel nothing, I hear nothing,
I do see darkness in all of the space it clouds my
mind blacking out the sun.
This life full of space, full
of chatter sounding like a drone of
white noise.
Is it worth the empty space
that's on my heart?
The universe has set fires in
those empty spaces.
Now, I lay in the empty space
that my body has forms in the solemn
bed of mine.
Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 4:24 PM UTC
/NI LIFE/
Sometimes mi hu-wrong nikijaribu ku-correct,na mi si perfect so daily niko kwa risklt ya ku-loose vitu ata nili-collect,so we skiza hii tune,yeah ofcourse hii tune si unajua mali safi zi huzinduliwa June.Pingu za maisha nishanunua shoneni vitenge juu nazifunga soon.
Samahani,back then kudish kwa sahani kwangu ilisound kifahari,world yangu ilikuwa so untrue na mauongo ki-kanyari,kupata kwangu then ilisound ka monkey kuonekana kalahari,nyi mkinyonga tai zangu nabaki ni nyoka nanyonga,ni saa nane usiku nikiexhaust my poetic pen igeuze words ziwe dishi,DJ akiscratch ilikuwa opportunity ya kuflow nayo na mistari haziishi,mtaa 1960 ndio iliniwai courage ya kusimama mbele ya mahater nikiwashow hii mwaka haiishi meza moja na nyinyi tudishi.
Mi hu-acknoledge power ya sir God jo juu ya kuniblessia creativity tangu pre-unit,usitafte amani bila unity certificate ya kugraduate from petty poet to plenty of poems nikailaminate na case ya glass,after kuchoma kuna wasee nilianza nao na siko nao si zao ziliwashow wako "high" class,hii dunia ni ya God so ka unaplan downfall yangu jua success naiwai a thousand times plus.
Hii sanaa mi hufanya si rahisi,ata ka Nadia na kalikuwa kashaa tamba ilibidi ameitisha maombi,ka si Sunday siogi,mi nimezoea kula jasho yangu that's why unaskia nikiongea sh*t that is stinky.
So ukihustle na biz ya kuuza charcoal jua ***** hands zi hukuwa sign ya clean money,na since muka aende silent mi ndio nimekuwa nikiwasha nare kwa stage bila lyta,mi ndio nimekuwa nikijua mbona mapema ye hurauka.Hii time short nimekuwa hapa nilikuwa na blessings za mama no wonder sijastammer,ka nimekubamba scratch kwa tenje uniseti...stage ndio home na sijaplan kuhama.
-P€TT¥PO€T ✍️
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Jun 18, 2020
Jun 18, 2020 at 3:12 AM UTC
Kim kime karıştı
kimliği bulanık gecede
tuhaf yıldız gülümsedi arkamdan
tiyosunu verdi
oktavlık bir yokuşta
saat yönüyle ilerledim
yürüdüm saklambaç sokakta
hapşırık tuttu boğazı
nane limon kaynat dedi.
cüsseli bir neon
makyajlı vitrin ona keza
seslendi göğün kızı sonra
şifalanmalısın
bir an evvel. dedi
uzanıp bir ayetin koynuna...
Feb 25, 2019
Feb 25, 2019 at 11:44 AM UTC
The wise old oowl told me long ago
God's nane but I did not understand
It was not a question but the answer
God's name is"Who" Who Knows I
Am not sure if my knowing this will
Make any difference. Who can tell.
Who art in heaven is the only One.
The only One that knows but yet I
Sometimes I wh feel so awful close
To that Who "s on first that like one
Who just got the joke I laugh and like
A small child I feel like I 'm on First.
What a giddy feeling it is till someone
Yells " Your Out" What a spoil sport
II I had to guess Its envy making up
The rules, but I know it's Who's rules
That all the children know happiness
Apr 7, 2024
Apr 7, 2024 at 4:14 PM UTC