"ohhhhhh" poems
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Just bought a new back wheel
For my tall and sturdy bike
And riding back from a party
I got hit by a big white truck
I was cycling by the curb
A truck came zooming up
I had the space of a meter or more
But quickly the space diminished
Suddenly I felt it
A crunching of the wheel
I shouted in anglo-saxon
Wehey! As I leapt from the speeding frame
I fell into a running roll
And stood straight up and turned around
My bike was laying flat
The back wheel sadly spinning.
I wrung my hands and giggled
And looked about in awe.
The people that saw this happen
Came up and shook their heads
Are you alright? I cant believe what happened.
I didn’t catch his number plate
What a ******* crazy driver
Are you sure you are alright?
A gay irish man was there
You uttured a cry he said
And then flew from your bike
Like a… like a… a ballerina
I forced the wheel back into place
So it was was sort of fit to roll
The chain and gears were gnarled
So I couldn’t exactly ride
On the way two foreign drunks
Looked and spoke about my bike
Autobus smash, I said
Ohhhhhh they said
Finally arriving near finsbury
A man who was cycling past
Said do you need some help?
I said yes please I got run over by a truck
What I can do, said thomas from hungary
Or what we can do
Is take a length of chain out
So at least you can get home
Ok yes please I said
And he bent down and used his little tools
And got his hands all oily black
And made me a fixed gear bike
Now your bike is a fixie bike
So im afraid you cant change the gears
Like my fixie bike, he said
Thanks hungarian dude
Mar 20, 2012
Mar 20, 2012 at 8:36 PM UTC
A leather chair
It's comfy
And the headrest actually fits!
The woman
A nurse of some sort
Explains **** near everything
"This does blaahhh
And that does bluhhhhh
And this other thing does
Blegghhhhh"
Thanks.
Let's just get it over with
Then in comes the dentist
Well
He's an oral surgeon
He tells me his name
And hooks up an IV
And in goes the anesthesia
BLACKNESS
A comfy chair
I must be coming to
But in the office?
Then I hear the cat
Ohhhhhh
I'm home
Ok
Cool.
What do you mean?
All I can eat is ice cream?
And mashed potatoes?
Ughh... I wish I was back asleep.
Aug 5, 2014
Aug 5, 2014 at 10:44 PM UTC
Benedict Arnold
We see them. Lying in the terrorist trap known as
The Uncomformers. What happened to them?
Did they say enough is enough? Stab their
Old buddies in their already turned backs? Well,
I guess some people just don’t understand….
Look at them!
They’re laughing!
How preposterous! They’re supposed to be lamenting or even just
Giving hushed whispers to someone about everyone else.
I can’t fathom—
How absurd!
The Good Girls
Ohhhhhh My Gosh! Can you like,
See how lame they are?
They just, like, don’t do anything.
I mean, I have never seen any of them at, like, any party!
Crazy! I know. They just keep to themselves,
I guess. But, I mean, come on? No parties!
Do they even know what fun is!?
Last night there was this really awesome one where,
I was dancing…..and drinking….and then I threw up in my boyfriend’s car!
Oh yeah,
Were exes now.
Anyway, I just, like, IDK.
I mean, who wouldn’t want to have the ultimate makeup and beauty?
It’s mind-blowing!
I swear their worlds are all, aerobics and songbirds.
But, whatever, you know?
Peacemaker
Talk about irritating. I hate people
Who stop fights before the crescendo finishes!
Bor-ring! Drama is what I live for.
Just let people ruin their lives already!
I’m dying for some action over here.
Hel-lo! Your “sensible justice” is causing me to have serious
Gossip underload. Stop getting in the
Way of everything! If you would just come in
One second after you usually do, there would be so
Much more to say.
It would be beyond belief if you just,
Go where you belong and stop
Interrupting before some of the most spectacular
Moments in people’s lives.
Iron King
This person is not so simple.
Loners that shield themselves from the world
Freaks that don’t want to experience reality
Maybe he’s evil
Attempting to hide a dark inheritance
Living in his mind, the Devil’s oasis
Visions of wonder and agony expressed throughout
Sending out blind waves of hatred to all who will not follow him into Hell.
Super creep.
I hope he leaves me alone.
I haven’t done anything to him…
May 28, 2012
May 28, 2012 at 12:07 PM UTC
I did it, I ain't proud.
If you felt de pain in my urethra,
You'd know.
Had a flashback to me pirate days.
The ocean's waves crash upon de shore.
swish, swish
Me bask in da cool breeze.
Of de Zion Waterfall.
swish, swish
Me hands bleedin' from me wounds.
Turn on de tap and me can't take it no more.
swish, swish
Me urges take a hold of me.
Where to release? How? When?
swish, swish
I'm stuck in de corner, belly churning.
Bottle in de corner of me eye, me start turning.
swish, swish
I'm face-to-face wit salvation.
Fly down, piece out, release de flow!
pssssssssssss
Ahhhhhh, ohhhhhh.
What's an island boy to do?
No toilet, Mo' problems
Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 10:15 PM UTC
(song)
What if the night sky
Refused to give way to day?
What if the grey never lifted,
And I lost my way
What if those bright stars
Are all tally mark scars
Recording every mistake that I make,
My freedoms outside these skeletal bars
Ohhhhhh
I don't like this feeling,
I'm feeling it winning
And I just want to be okay
This disorder is master,
No matter my counter
I can't seem to get out my way
Someone please see me,
Please hear my silent pain
I've wondered this road for too long
Confusing what's right and what's wrong
I'm not asking to save me,
Just shelter me from the rain
I've been on this path far too long
How is it that I'm always wrong
What if the bad days
Overtake all the good
What if the best of me isn't allowed to shine
Like it should
What if this darkness
Consumes all the light
What if the hand that extends out to help
Just never feels right
Ohhhhhh
I hope and I pray
That one day I can say
I made it despite my history
Please let there be time
To care for me and mine
Before reading my eulogy
Someone please see me,
Please hear my silent pain
I've wondered this road for too long
Confusing what's right and what's wrong
I'm not asking to save me,
Just shelter me from the rain
I've been on this path far too long
How is it that I'm always wrong
What if the line blurs
And I get caught backwards
No one there to kick the chair or care
Afterwards
I can't fight the good fight,
My defenses are down
I'm desperate for some kind of help,
I must be the falling tree making no sound
Ohhhhhh
I'm hopeless and helpless
I can't seem to stop this
From defining my roll in life
The strife and abuse
From inside leads me to an out
At the edge of a dull knife
Someone please see me,
Please hear my silent pain
I've wondered this road for too long
Confusing what's right and what's wrong
I'm not asking to save me,
Just shelter me from the rain
I've been on this path far too long
How is it that I'm always wrong
©2022
May 3, 2022
May 3, 2022 at 4:19 PM UTC
I set up a place
to mourn,
like a Mother & her dead,
a deep & sacred peaceful bed,
she sleeps & she weeps,
beneath,
a vigilia soaking moon,
a flickering flame
of love snuffed out way too soon,
& boy that thing can really croon,
Death of a friendship,
& maybe romance,
gone in the wind,
we hadn't a chance,
or a last dance,
a last shooting star
came in cutting in deep
left a painful, poignant scar,
dug it down just a little bit too far,
put it on the shelf and put it in a jar,
You're shining,
& I'm the one who's endlessly whining,
because your light,
your light is ever shining so very bright,
shining, shining, shining,
a heart is ever-pining
Cuz' I sit 'neath the florescent light
that took my sweet & needed sight,
exposed to your external radiation,
composed in your internal frustration,
imposed by your nocturnal causation
& endless is the aggravation,
Wanting to glow & wanting to go,
wish that I didn't ever know,
that florescent ink, I stare & blink
Never stop to wonder & think,
Hey I'm burned, I'm blinded
you think I would be reminded,
you know I never really learned,
such star crossed lovers
never under starlit skies
& star kissed covers,
over me they hover,
hover
I got a million reasons to let you go
& ya you know,
ya know,
I should run for the hills
take some kinda pills,
lose every bit of my will,
I should just.....
walk away,
No I should never let you leave early
or stay, but anyway,
you come,
in lucent technology,
appear on the screen,
I think hold on, this must be a dream,
your not exactly what you might seem,
I know it's my voice, so yeah it's my choice,
& in its sound I do rejoice,
but I missed,
I missed,
as I kissed that passing tear,
but I've lived to fight another year,
as it travels here no more,
no, no more,
instead she's the one,
knocking,
waiting at your door
your door, your door,
hey knock, knock, knock,
tick tock tick tock I hear the clock,
ohhhhhh...oh, oh,
hey boy is anyone with you
tonight?
Cherie Nolan© 2016
Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 3:24 PM UTC
ha-hahaa you lost it, didn'tcha? dintcha?
your shooting stars were bombs
but at least you got your wish through
out fr*m th&se; wh~spered he%d tunes
ahhh yeah, but it's not always like that
breathe breathe breathe
sigh a heave heave heave
sleep a dream dream dream
and open all the little senses
among the trees you helped to weather
the light cubes drip inside, and dip and glide
each time you feel the heat, reach out and
ohhhhhh~~
and then just go
wellll yeah, but it's cant quite be like that
remember now? do ya? do ya?
so electrons stopped their shuffling
i mean, that's how it happens
and lordy, how the time passed
and how nothing ever
reminded
anything.
Jun 5, 2010
Jun 5, 2010 at 1:16 PM UTC
"Ohhhhhh....!" he noticed
she was
wearing
the shortest skirt he had
ever seen
( a belt masquerading as
a skirt )
&
that she was reading the poetry
of Victor Hugo.
"...the forest has rusted
in the light and the rain..."
he quoted to the air
jealous of the sunlight
touching her hair.
"...le soleil et la pluie ont rouillé la forêt..."
her voice mirrored his
"Ahhhhhh...you know Hugo
and his poetry?"
"Oh if you knew Hugo
like I knew Hugo!"
he sang shamelessly.
She laughed
in French.
He laughed
in Irish.
"There's nothing
like the original!"
she crossed & re-
crossed
her legs
cutting through his thoughts
<<<<<scissors through paper.
"Only in translation!"
he shamefully admitted.
"Ohhhh...he has to be
experienced in the French!"
He tried not to stare at her
elegant-pale-pink-ivory-with-cream-applique-lace-trimmed
Janet Reger.
"...ta bouche sur ma bouche et
tes yeux sur mes yeux..."
she stared
into him.
"....your mouth on my mouth and
your eyes upon my eyes..."
the kiss only an instant away from
happening.
Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 3:59 PM UTC
When you feel you're alone,
Cut off from this cruel world,
Your instinct's telling you to run.
Listen to your heart,
Those angel voices,
They'll sing to you,
They'll be your guide
Back home.
When life leaves us blind,
Love keeps us kind,
It keeps us kind.
When you've suffered enough,
And your spirit is breaking,
You're growing desperate from the fight.
Remember you're loved,
And you always will be,
This melody will bring you right
Back home.
When life leaves us blind,
Love keeps us kind.
When life leaves us blind,
Love keeps us kind.
Ohhhhh Ohhhhhh!
Ohhhhh Ohhhhhh!
Ohhhhh Ohhhhhh!
Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 7:54 PM UTC
saturday morning
you come with out morning
wake me up from my bed
seeking permission to marry my princess
son what's wrong with your big head
it's the first time I met you
why would I let you
run off with my baby girl
get back in your pinto
it's time that you go
the answers no
you say you want my daughter for the rest of your life
well you gotta make more than burgers and fries
get out your mommas basement boy and get you a life
son your twenty eight
don't you think it's time
why you gotta call me rude
for doing what a dad should do
and keep her from a fool like you
and if if you marry her anyway
marry that girl
I'm gonna punch your face
marry that girl
I'll make you go away
marry that girl
at the bottom of a lake
ohhhhhh
you may not get this
so let me explain it
cuz you need to understand
this is forever
she deserves better
she really needs a grown man
I know what you thinking
you think you'll still take her
give it your best shot
I may be a christian
but I'll go to prison
I'm not afraid of doin hard time
you say you want my daughter for the rest of your life
well you gotta make more than burgers and fries
get out your mommas basement boy and get you a life
son your twenty eight
don't you think it's time
why you gotta call me rude
for doing what a dad should do
and keep her from a fool like you
and if if you marry her anyway
marry that girl
I'm gonna punch your face
marry that girl
I'll make you go away
marry that girl
at the bottom of a lake
ohhhhhh
Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 2:07 AM UTC
How beautiful she is
Ohhhhhh Goddddd
Today She should be the most
Happiest person inthe world
But I did a foolish thing
Let her enjoy her day pls
And let me live my own life pls
She is AWESOME
She is ADORABLE
She is EVERYTHING
No Words
And Only Wishes
God,Pls Be with her always..
Sep 9, 2015
Sep 9, 2015 at 12:45 AM UTC
.
she stars the night with her bright eyes shining
Ohhhh !!! !!! Ohhhhh !!!
she bares her ******* to the
Moon and the lightening
raises her sword and starts to scream !!
FREEDOM !!
FREEDOM !!
FREEDOM ! !
//
Are YE gonna come ?
Gotta decide now !
/////
:/:
Eyes
all the children
and the shadows
Harlequin dancers on the
Eve of decision
Gotta be warriors
Or be dyin
::
Songs liberated
Like the children on the streets
Ohhhhhh !!!!! Ohhhhhh !!!!!
)(
Well we know we are the only reasons !
We are the lonely lighted angels
The holy urchins
We are BROKEN from the branches
We are the fruit
We are the seed !
GOD IS GLAD !
//
Strides with her bare ******* thru the alleys
Her soul of fire
The sword in her hand
!!!
.
May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 8:41 PM UTC
My words, I'll interpret it the way I want
No walls just boundaries
Think twice: is he really that nice?
Choose between the good and the bad
I always choose bad
It's a limitless option
So much to do in the plains of wrong
Preach the beat
Keep me revived
I'm not gonna sweet talk you out of this adventure
Maybe one day you'll see
That I have nothing to give
I'm just a pirate
With no ship
No crew
No body loves me
Nobody cares
It's my life
I'm proud
Too proud
To dare
Saying I love you
Is the worst choice
You'll ever recommend
This is my voice
I'm done hearing love songs
About hating life
And ******* ***
For politicians
Who don't love their wives
I wait for the light to come
I wait for your bedroom door
Oh ohhh ohh ohhhhhh-pen
Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 7:23 AM UTC