"ody" poems
With a body temperature
Below 96 degrees Fahrenheit,
Wrapping yourself in bed sheets
As translucent as your skin
Seems so nice but
Every minute you spend
Shivering is more calories burned,
So you try to ignore it
Or maybe you do two hundred more crunches
Because being athletic is healthy,
Right?
You open the pantry only to
deny yourself sustenance because you
are unworthy of
These simple pleasures, and
You almost let yourself
Eat an apple but
When you remember how
Good that girl in
the thinspo you have
Hidden on your phone looks,
You stop.
You flinch when your mother
Calls your skin porcelain,
Because that word means
You failed to restrain yourself
And you have always been taught to
Resist temptation, and
This is the ultimate test.
Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 2:07 PM UTC
During explosions; during raids
after rapes; after slaughters
the curse needs a b odY
a possession; a sort of doll
as the spectral bots whimper,
infected by the curse,
unbeknownst & innocuously enough
"May god be with ye",
it spreads like ghostly ***
to me
it all seems so
horrific
and *gor
-y*.
Apr 20, 2013
Apr 20, 2013 at 8:24 PM UTC
Grandpa Ody retired, content
Worked at GM all his life
The entire family drives Opel
20% discount with a form
Provided by Ody
Now my stepdad married my mum
Making me his daughter
Through their union
We drive an Opel too
Many sets of Opel keys on the dinner table
It may serve us to know
That we recognize our keys
By one glance, one main indicator
For most of us; the Opel car key
Who knows the difference after a few drinks
And so I switched our keys
With those of my stepdad
He glanced at them a few times
Something was wrong
"Nah it must be in my head"
We've payed for our drinks
Thanked everyone
Three kisses in Belgium
Our cars are parked across each other
Click says the lock of our car
Quickly we unlock the other car....
We say goodbye...
"Who took my keys?!"
Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 6:42 PM UTC
Well Little Sally May
Won't you come over to play
You know your daddy's gone to drinking
Lets run away lets hide away
No no Ody I can't do that
The last time he found me
They threw me out
And they let in the cat
Well I know your baby blues
And it feels like it's no use
To feel trapped
And you wanna break loose
Well come on come on
Lets melt in the sun
Come on come on
Lets melt in the sun
Little May the days only begun
Little Sally May
Didn't come over today
Police man came
And took her far away
The next time I seen her
She was on the strip
Showing her skin
But never did she ever
Get a tip
She said Ody Ody
Where have you been all my life
Won't you take me far away
Won't you make me your wife?
You know i love you
Baby i do
But its been so long
Since I've heard your baby blues..
Well come on come on
Lets melt in the sun
Come on come on
Lets melt in the sun
Little Sally May the days only begun
Jan 8, 2025
Jan 8, 2025 at 12:54 AM UTC
The fragrance of Cody
The triumph of love ody
Brushing my soul
With the feisty console
The dark spirits of clan
Clouting people in darkness
Yes, there's lot to confess
Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 4:32 AM UTC