"newtons" poems
Webbed feet grasp wet granite
And after standing taller
a series of *****
send water,
like diamonds in the afternoon sun
from wing tips
And
bourne by Newtons theory
return to Winnipesaukee
Aug 16, 2012
Aug 16, 2012 at 7:11 PM UTC
for every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction.
the more i love you
the more i gravitate towards you
the less you love me
and the further out of reach you drift
May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 6:03 PM UTC
When I see you,
my heart fly high
On gossamer wings through
a cloudless sky!
Dont ignore and escape
from my sight
Every cell of my heart
is waiting to hold you tight!
Loving me is like drinking
a cool cuppa
I'm sure, you'll be loved
back like Newtons third law!
Can an atom be neutral
without proton!??
Baby, be my proton and
let my life neutral!!
Girl, you're awesome you
got me singing those veres
Come into my galaxy
my love is like univers!!
----de3pak
Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 6:27 AM UTC
I fall asleep before 11 PM and dream that I am grazing graveyards with my fingerprints that I thought were my own when it turns out they are identical to yours. I wake up feeling soft and I wait for you to get up so that I can take over the warm spot your body left – it feels to me like the soft and butter-sunken center of a pancake stack and I like that. I like you enough to want you to come back but I do not love you enough to pay for your name to be on my license plate. I want hell to freeze over because that’s when you said we could be together and maybe afterwards we could go ice-skating there? I will lick your eyeballs with snowflakes on my tongue and fire underneath my feet. I think about you eating Fig Newtons and laughing at Wallace and Gromit, even though I’ve never seen you do either of those things. I feel like you’re wrong about most things but I would think the same way for you. I am trying to become a smaller part of the universe and less of a burden to you so that you can dangle me off of one pinky finger. I mouth-kiss you but it’s not the same as sleeping on your stomach. I mouth-kiss you and wish I hadn’t. I mouth-kiss you and wish you were a caramel apple. I mouth-kiss you in a futile attempt to remember what my fifteenth birthday was like. I mouth-kiss you period. I will wean off of you – eventually, and wane, and waste away.
Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 7:42 PM UTC
I see you.
When the ecstasy implodes.
I see you.
Nov 16, 2016
Nov 16, 2016 at 10:38 PM UTC
I know I'm gonna fall
Newtons three laws will make me the ***
Of scientific jokes
That causes apples to fall and cars to crash
Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 3:05 PM UTC
Drums of sound reaching me.
I thought of to be a normal beat.
It has its own meaning in it.
It says react to the situations that coming to you.
Sound as much as you can for the beating destiny.
The drum also shows me i have nothing in me.
And says But,i react to the actions on me.
Newtons action reaction pair is my theme.
You have many things in you.
You are having super natural powers.
You can do everything you want.
You are the man of the masses.
Identify your strengths in you.
May 15, 2012
May 15, 2012 at 8:53 AM UTC
How many people have I disappointed?
I do **** and maybe I like it
I don't.
I search for nothing
I grab an apple from the ground when it was supposed to be from a tree above
rootless.
So I'm hated for being naive
But convincing is good
Good for the mind; functioning but discombobulated
Convinced equals the force of what the mass equals in Newtons?
Oh **** it. If it's balanced I'll take it.
I guess that it's better when it was never known.
Mar 17, 2013
Mar 17, 2013 at 3:05 AM UTC
the limit of proportionality
is the is the point beyond which Hooke's law is no longer true
where the material you are stretching
becomes permanently stretched
so that the material does not return to its
original shape
and i guess people are like that too
you can only stretch for so long
until you reach a point where you break
physically.
emotionally.
psychologically.
Broken
Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 10:03 PM UTC
I’m an African
Am a ture African
Am from the Land of the Red, Gold, Green
The land with its soil as fertile as the womb of the ****** Mary
I look at the World map and just the sight of the curves of Mama Africa arouses me......
see Is that piece not Hyde? Cos this shape de3 a no go lie,
It's set ablaze like the holy ghost fire
Hotter than the ghost pepper my mouth watery “aahh a Don tier"
Cos it' even tickles a shatta in the trousers and I feel it's movement against Newtons law of motion
Even Just the shape of the map of Africa already causing commotion
Hook
Africa 2×
We be one Africa aa
(Eeii ya one Africa)
Africa 2×
Ghana mother land
(Eeii ya my mother land )
Me mey3 Oman ba pa
Mey3 Oman Ghana dehye3 ankasa
The white man came to my land and with the sole purpose of preaching the gospel even when we had no chapel
Later maneuvered his way to barter trade our gold and valuable resources with hard liquor
And in a short while I mean a flicker, they captured my people and enslaved us into hard labour
And on 6 March 1957 a revolution lead by Dr. Kwame Nkrumah fought and led us to our independence
Chorus
I'm a free man free man
I said I'm a free man
(Eeii ya)
I'm a free man
I'm a free man
I'm a free man
(Eeii ya)
Freedom made me a free man even though I ain't the tritagonist of The Boondocks
I hear the reverb of Nkrumah's voice recurring out loud in my ears just like a jukebox
"(Sample)Ghana our beloved country is free forever.... (In Nkrumah's Voice)"
Meney3 anomaa, na 3mom membowa
Efiris3 afidea biara 3nheneme ( mom pene me3) (herrrrrrrrrr)
Na mey3 odefo) ahh me kuraa mens3m tumi
Oh yes I'm a free human being with an Independent will
A will that I will **** for, for real, because being a slave is just sick, I need a pill.
Repeat hook and chorus
Feb 16, 2018
Feb 16, 2018 at 6:30 AM UTC
I say to myself: "I'm going to write a poem."
So I situate myself in the proper place to do so.
But then, what to write about?
I look about my room, as if this is supposed to inspire me.
A teacup, a candlestick,
Box of unopened fig Newtons,
Mess of clothes on the floor.
Phone.
Sweatpants.
Boredom.
It turns out, I'm not a poet after all. Either that,
or I'm in the wrong room.
Jun 25, 2012
Jun 25, 2012 at 12:38 AM UTC
i personally believe in magic
but newtons 3 law...
i believe that also, more than anything
............
a little pond
picturesque in tiny detail
short cut grass surrounds it
the water reflects the flawless sky
the small cheeping of water birds
partly submerged water ferns
a duck
brightly colored
on the relatively small side
paddles free of worries
joyfully, around the pond
the ripples it creates
rebound, hitting the edge multiple times
lapping up the embankment
i'm the pond
you're the duck
your actions hit me
multiple times
a day
a week
a month
...
"for every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction"
Jun 15, 2013
Jun 15, 2013 at 3:22 AM UTC
My third eye
Levitate,like a butterfly so effortlessly I glide.
Surfing on the currents of the wind,
Light years beyond the limits of the sky.
**** I'm fly.
Mentally I'm inclined,
watch how I defy
newtons theroy .
Not even gravity can hold me down.
Clearly i travel
along the stream of celestial
milky ways.
I dance amongst the stars.
Moon walking in outer space,
riding out life storms above the clouds.
I gained, nourishment from the rain.
A beautiful flower blossomed and bloomed. Look how I
flourished from the pain.
Reaching through the cracks of
the concrete.
I struggled to embrace
More
sunny days.
I wanna change but I feel more secure, staying stuck in my
old ways.
Engineering walls to protect me from the heart aches,
I've obtained from previous days,
I display a abnormal behavior that can't be explained.
I am a prisoner pleading to evolve.
May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 8:58 PM UTC
when i was in high school
i sat through class after class
learning things i didn't particularly care about
from skimming torn up copies of "Of Mice and Men"
to consistently failing every math test i ever took
i was a mess of glazed over eyes and too much makeup
staring at the clock waiting for the day to tick by
it would be fair to say that i absorbed little
to no information
but one day in science class
the teacher gave us a lesson on newtons laws
newtons third law of motion states that
for every action there is an equal an opposite reaction
that law made sense to me
until years later
when you told me you loved me
and i could not say it back
i remember being wrapped in your arms
the only place where the monsters inside my rib cage stopped trying to claw their way out
your words strong and brave like a pack of wolves on a hunt for my beating heart
i looked into your eyes and
saw a world of wonder that i would never get to explore
and i wonder if you saw an abandoned theme park with a no trespassing sign
when you looked into mine
you found beauty in me when everyone else
only saw the weeds sprouting from the cracks in my pavement
I was a burning house and you were a brave hero
running inside to save the children trapped in the attic
but it wasn't long until you realized that
you can not flip a person
in the same way that you can flip a house
when you replaced my windows
and the neighborhood kids threw bricks
through the glass
when you repainted my walls
that soon came crumbling down
your love was a quick fix that i knew would not last
newtons third law of motion states
that for every action there is an equal and opposite reaction
that made sense to me
until a few years later
when i finally told you i loved you
and your response was
"but i don't love you"
Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 12:18 PM UTC
I flinch
when you reach for my hands.
I squirm
when your arms wrap around me.
I’m sorry
that I can’t love you.
I’m sorry
that I keep running.
We are newtons third law of motion
you are the action,
and I am the equal and opposite
reaction.
Mar 29, 2013
Mar 29, 2013 at 1:53 AM UTC
we live a life ...so short and sweet
to meet the god ...who made us meek
we live to die
this much i know
our time is short
so is the show
we live to die...i say again
prove me wrong ...if you can
enjoy your blessings ...while you can
there is no time to understand
we live to die.....it's just a fact......
you eat and sleep...and break your back.....
you here me now...believe me later
all this time ...we **** ..like slayers
we live to die...we can't change that ....
its newtons law
its just a fact......
Apr 2, 2013
Apr 2, 2013 at 5:14 AM UTC
Every artist needs a muse.
For emotion
can neither be created nor destroyed.
It must be felt and expressed.
Each piece of art,
a replication
spurred by deep appreciation.
You my love,
could birth a city
of singers and musicians;
ballerinas and bakers;
painters, poets and pastry chefs.
Oct 20, 2024
Oct 20, 2024 at 12:22 PM UTC
*Man Finds peace . Man loses fun
Man finds woman-- Man loses freedom
Man finds Freedom--- Man loses innocence
Man finds riches--- Man loses friends
Man finds love---- Man loses mind
Man finds truth- -- Man loses the deal
Man finds Christianity- Man loses atheism
Man finds atheism----- Man loses soul
Man finds girlfriend--- Man loses wife
Man finds wine-- - Man loses sobriety
Man finds contentment--- -Man loses drive
Man finds anger. ---Man loses cool
Man finds gambling. --Man loses money
Man finds sickness-- -Man loses health
Man finds old age--- Man loses hair
Man finds death--- Man loses life*
Newtons Law -
-For every action there is an equal
and opposite reaction-
-ie Newtons *****
No not that the eight on string
that click clack both ways on execs desk-
- LOL Jude
Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 3:37 PM UTC