"oooooo" poems
This is not poetry.
I'm sorry to disappoint.
XXXX ** *** XXXXXX.
X'X XXXXX ** XXXXXXXXXX.
OOOO OO OOO OOOOOO.
O'O OOOOO OO OOOOOOOOOO.
This is not ironic. This is what we are.
xoxo
Mar 24, 2013
Mar 24, 2013 at 10:33 AM UTC
When the dust swirls in the March wind
the forlorn noon is thick with flames of the forest
and the meadow sighs in gold yellow sun
my eyes seek Krishna in that aching void.
She grazed the cows from morn till twilight
and though eldest among the siblings
she was schooled only in the blazing days
learning to pull her herd to greener pasture
venturing into marshes none would dare tread.
Not one groom could be found for her
bypassed she was for her fairer sisters
that went to school grew up were married
and ushered new inmates to the world.
Then a few summers past
when I had almost forgotten her
I saw her forehead smeared with vermilion.
But why she had to come back
playing once again the shepherd girl
gathering them for home at dusk
crooning aaaaaa….oooooo…..
I don’t know if Krishna went back to her husband
for after a few days she wasn’t seen again.
Only the winds howled in the forlorn noon
and the little shepherd girls who came after her
whispered she had at the in-laws
hung herself from a tree.
Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 8:04 AM UTC
.
oOOo oOO OOo oOo
oOOOOo OOo Ooo OO oOo
OoOoO Oo
ooO •naked feet tread
with nonchalance•unafraid
of what receding tides might
bring•hardened heels soften
to sunlit reverence•children
frolick accompanied by
unguarded peals
that ring•towa-
rd the ocean
vast we halt
to face•we
look to the
horizon and
dream of un-
seen lands•we
lift one foot with
the other in place•
is this all we are...
just impressions
in the sand?•
.
May 24, 2017
May 24, 2017 at 7:07 AM UTC
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Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 12:08 PM UTC
I've changed
You've changed
Remember when
duck duck goose
made sense
Giggling bubblely laughter
was all that mattered
Redlight
123
Greenlight
Tag you're it
Ring around the Rosies
Pockets full of posies
Remember it;
I've changed
You've changed
Life threw us ashes
Ashes ashes
123 Greenlight
Didn't see it coming
yellow
quickly
turned red
Ashes ashes
I can feel myself lifted
flying in the air
Your feet tucked into my belly
Your hands holding my hands
Remember that;
Miss Mary Mat Matt Mat
All dressed in black black black
With silver buttons
heading to a funeral home
That's what's she was doing
but it's not
exactly
how the children's song
goes huh
Remember when;
We'd stand in front of the mirror
****** Mary
****** Mary
****** oooooo don't say it**
I liked it best when
we played
ding **** ditch
Ashes ashes
life's ashes swirling
grey dark hazy
Smokey mist glimpses
as my mind races
Glittered pieces
Like a kaleidoscope
fading in and out
Making funny shapes & faces
Faces with no name
whom I've known
when life was simpler
Ring around the Rosies
Pockets full of posies
Posies ; deep pock marks
Scares an unnamed souls
from crashing though
a car's windshield
***She wanted to text
she'd be home soon***
123 Greenlight
yellow
quickly
turned red
Ashes ashes
I've changed
You've changed
Remember when
Being young & irresponsible was seemingly
our job
We didn't have to worry or wonder
Remember when;
Tag you're it
Ashes ashes
I changed
You changed
&
We All Fall Down!
Copyright ©
Ayeshah K.C.L.N
1977-Present
All right reserved
Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 5:00 AM UTC
.
oo
oo
oo
oo
o oo
oo oo
ooo ooo
ooo ooo
oooooooooooo
oooooo
**•an
eternity it
seems like•dang-
ling your hook in the
sea of life•hoping for bre-
am, salmon or pike•one of
which would make the perfect
wife•many a fish in rivers and lakes
•plenty more awaiting in oceans and seas•
many would do whatever it takes • battling
the days' heat and nights' breeze • wishing
upon many moonbeams•followed by
• the passing of indifferent •
sun-rays •waiting an
entire lifetime
it seems
•just to
finally land
that coveted catch
of the day
• •**
.
Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 9:52 AM UTC
***livin' is a crime
the dollar's worth a dime
local government
landlord wants the rent
the I. R. S.
says they get the rest***
(bridge)
wooo, ooo, oo rat race, Oooooo ooo it's a rat race
***working nine to five
just to stay alive
stabbin' in the back
catchin' all the flack
interest rates and loans
keepin' up with Jones***
(chorus)
***wooo. ooo, oo rat race, Oooooo ooo it's a rat race
are you a member of the rat race
keepin' with the fast pace
wooo, ooo, oo rat race***
***the dollar's worth a dime
livin' is a crime
just to stay alive
workin' nine to five
landlord wants the rent
D.C. government
guess who gets the rest
the I. R. S.***
(chorus)
***wooo, ooo, oo rat race, Oooooo ooo it's a rat race
are you a member of the rat race
keepin' with the fast pace
wooo, ooo, oo rat race
wooo. ooo, oo rat race, Oooooo ooo it's a rat race
are you a member of the rat race
keepin' with the fast pace
wooo, ooo, oo rat race
wooo. ooo, oo rat race
Oooooo ooo it's a rat race
rat race
rat race
Oooooo ooo it's a rat race***
written by
Warner Baxter
One Knight Stand Productions
all rights reserved
Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 10:37 AM UTC
Finger tips tread lightly around her navel; chills exploding loudly, trying to refrain her movement projected in short rhythmic oooooo'ing
Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 2:03 AM UTC
If I could...
I would have the
long
looong
looooong
s
k
i
n
n
y
legs of a model,
A TINY
tiny
t
iny
WAIST,
beautiful hands
(to wear those byooooootiful RINGS),
and flowy, wavvvvvy locks.
I could wear any sunglasses I wanted
(not just the ones with nose pads)
And still look modest in shorts.
I could be a bit taller,
taller than this
FIVE
FOOT
FRAME
and still look good
in peeptoe
l o
u bo
u ti
n sssss.
I would have glowing
smoooooooooooth skin.
BUT
Despite
wishingwishingwishing
for the perfect body
I still love my
palm-sized lumps,
my blemished spotted uneven skin,
my thick thighs,
and my ugly hands.
At least I can wear high heels
to make me
TALLER.
May 9, 2010
May 9, 2010 at 3:16 PM UTC
Walking down the city streets
Wearing a fresh new pair of pleats
See a dame with a dog in a purse
I know that soon I'll be in a hearse
Dog springs out and clutches my face
Looks like a bat flyin into a vase
Whips out the claws and scratches me up
I fall to the ground an throw off the pup
Late that nite I wake up in a fuss
Break down the door an leave in a rush
Jump in the car and punch the throttle
With my hand wrapped up around the bottle
Hauling down the streets, **** the cops
Try to stop me an I'll pop your top
Drive right up to the tallest hill
I'm feelin ill, needa pop a pill
Take a look up at the moon
And then I yell
Ahhhh oooooo!
Ahhhh oooooo!
Drop on all fours and sprout some fur
Cravin some mo so I let out a grrr
Ears pop out
That's what I'm talking about!
Sprint down the hill
And I'm ready ta ****
Pounce on some civilians
Cuttin em down by the millions
Chomp at the fools bleed em out at the throat
Bodies falling by the river, watch em all float
Spot the cops drivin a by
They don't know they're soon all gonna die!
More keep on comin
So I keep on runnin
Nowhere to go so I take a last stand
Load up on guns just like an Afghan
I whip out the gat
Make it go ratta tat tat
Pinned against the wall
I take it to overhaul
All out of bullets, **** my gun
The old fashioned way is a lot more fun
But I don't last long, shots puncture my skull
Flies out the back of my head leavin a hole
Fall to the ground in a ****** mess
But I got one last thing to profess
Werewolves in Compton!
Ahhhh oooooo!
Ahhhh oooooo!
Next up is hell!
I'm comin fo you!
Jan 15, 2015
Jan 15, 2015 at 8:48 PM UTC
i saw her and she cleared my sinuses
and my mouth went dry
when she walked up to me
and slipped her killer thighs next to mine
and whispered softly in my ear
heavy
fresh
breath
i smell her winterfresh
Bold.
i feel it tickle my neck
and linger under my lobe
her message wasn't that long
but she stretched it out
like she's stretchin all over me
deep in my
personal space
but i find that i really,
really,
(really)
don't mind
she fits me
like a puzzle piece
makes me feel relaxed
almost sleepy
but with senses more acute
im in a dreamlike state
like she's drugging me
and i suppose she is
high off thoughts of her unclothed promises
her lips stick together
and words drip slowly from them
and waver in the air
hesitant to leave
those two juicy
(those too juicy)
lipglossed lemon drops
of heaven
this girl is trouble-full
rather then troublesome
and oooooo
how i like it
she's the bad chick
who doesn't mind it
when you tell her so
and sort of likes it
when you choke her throat
if just a little
she's a force of nature
and my favorite kind
of riddle
Sep 12, 2012
Sep 12, 2012 at 6:07 PM UTC
i wanna hold
hold...
ohhh
oh these cranberry lips
left by the mark of yours...
whistled
whistled
in my ears
and now i can't get that beautiful tone out of my
cold ears
oh
ohhh
felt the hairs on my arms
stand
when your
finger tips
oh ohh
touched
touch....
now i felt
ohhh
oh
the snowflakes
grow
ohhh
on my veins
watch my eyes
turn
turn
oooooo
when
she walks down
that
ohhh
leafy grove
ooo
oo
can't?
can't you..
feel my rosemary eyes
curling your toes
ohhh
ohh
cause your windy legs
makes me forget
ohh
ohh
about those...
those
ohhh
oh
you
oh
wanna dance?
oh
with my arms around your waist
and with my our..
ohhh
forheads touching
now
nowww
now
let me see your
your
night eyes
ohh
oh
lovely you are...
you are..
darling
Oct 21, 2013
Oct 21, 2013 at 12:45 PM UTC
Umm, Ahhh ooooO Uh-Ohhh
AaHhHhHhH
YESssss,
ummmm,
whispering whimpers,
longing cravings
skin to skin
Arms wrapped in braided tangles
brown on light brown
lips open
Tongues dancing in & out,
out & in thrusting hard,
powerful masculine
sweat mixed with lovely scents
Rushing fast catching the beat,
rhythmic pulsations tingling
Dancing out slowly
in again deeper
anger pain
hurting yearning,
Heart beats tuned as one
cries rant the night
fading fading
floating higher,
Nails digging in lines
on lines as sweat & blood mingled
Push pound more
more & more
Deeper harder
filling up
over flowing consuming
lovers lust,
Stop, pause
Breath
legs shaking eyes wide open
stolen dreams
realities fantasies
Rays of morning light shine within
dawns breaking
Start over repeat , drifting fast to sleep
Dewy kisses on eyelids
forehead mouths & cheeks,
Caressing bodies
melt away
Ummmmm
Uhm
oooOoo YyyeEesssss Ohhh AHHH
Mmmmm,
Lust felt Love(rs)!
Always Me Ayeshah
Feb 10, 2010
Feb 10, 2010 at 6:12 PM UTC
I love him.
I like him. I want him.
Heart , body and mind has their own brain I see.
He! Is the perpendicular bisector of my heart, the negative hyperbole in my smile.
But He! Arms so strong and so big oooooo.
Makes me think of the positions that Were imagined In my mind while exploring 50 Shades of Grey.
When I feel his ego, his manhood, his family bearer my legs shake and make me vow **** in front of him.
Yet He! Never liked him much. Just didn't see my tomorrow's sunrise in his eyes No!
But one day he took me and turned me and beat me and ..... I never thought he would.
The sun kissing our skin and I closed my eyes most of the time to feel what's inside of me and it was satisfying.
It was a surprise that we'd go that far. Still didn't like him much.
Caught up between Him, Him, and Him.
At the end I chose what the heart wants.
The occurance of the thoughts in my Mornings
Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 1:36 AM UTC
As Anger Proceeds to stir in my gut
Demon Lust & Jealous stuff.
The Bitterness that buildss inside as I walk through
the Shadows in the nite.
Witnessing their RAGE as the Flesh burn off their Bodies,
and consumes their souls.
Their screams of agony fill my mind with the rush
of the ****
the blood red stream that is about to be them.
One by One
with blades of
RAGE,
as their screams fulfill my hunger,
I crave more Blood,
Flesh,
Bone,
oh so sweet Screams of unfaithfullness
as their doubts of Life
fill their thoughts of pain,
within
the shadow in the night,
of the lustful ****
a RAGE
as I turn and look at my handiwork....
oooooo That GRIN!!
Mar 11, 2010
Mar 11, 2010 at 7:12 PM UTC
you have heart, you have brains
with lots of pains
my heart fills with pains,
you make me happy and my heart shiver and here it is
on the plate, to you my heart deliver
cutting into little pieces
each of every species
that I have come to absorb. . .
in my own way to share the smiling graces. . .
anticipating life in its pace. . . .
until we came together
brought by faith, love with our embraces
when love was still. . . .
I came to feel. . .
The stinginess of sorts. . .
How I am for this world or anyone to see. . .
And how I saw some others. . .
They had heart, they had brains. . . .
With lots of pains. . .
My heart they filled with pains. . .
They made my heart happy. . .and then shiver, now here it is. . .
On a plate, my heart to them deliver. . .
Cut not into pieces. . .but in whole, as from my life they never stole. . .
But I was stalled. . .From you. . .
For as long as I remembered. . .the truth coming near. . .
I knew what I saw. . .was hindered sometime by fear. . .
What everyone’s projecting. . .gossip of the sorts. . .
Made my ship leave them ****** ports and set sail to sea. . .
Where I dreamed of sorts. . .
I dreamed of soaring like a seagull. . . .
. . . .oooooo sooooarrring free from sorrow. . . .
Landing myself. . .next to you. . . .
After my endless cries. . .my head never lies as I found of the moment. . .next to you. . . .
Oooo how long my heart raced through endlessness. . . .
Oct 12, 2011
Oct 12, 2011 at 12:40 AM UTC
At 18 my chocolate skin is almost close to perfection.
Light stretch marks surround my hips, which makes some feel insecure but reminds me of my natural beauty.
Oh...and don't bother asking me for any make up tips, cause baby I don't do it.
I stand 5'3 and my walk is mean.
My smile is too die for but my hair as ***** if not nappier than baby blu's.
I can't keep my hair the same for nothin, from tracks to braids oooooo!
So many options with my ***** hair.
They call me ****** blackie, midnight...list goes on but what they don't know is black don't crack.
I mean you gotta learn to embrace what comes with this chocolate skin..
Because if you don't love it who will?
Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 2:48 AM UTC
OOOOOOOOO- U- Kissed me....Made me- high, now I'm shedding my skin for you boy! You, got me..... Me-Ole-My---I really wanna put-it-on-ya! You-Said..... You, knew the way..... gonna take me deeper---- I give you all my lace....and now I'm bound in leather---- OOOOOO-I- Like-It! Boy.... Come make it rain..... Taste-It..... Spank-Me..... Call-My-Name! OOOO-I-Like-It..... Do-It-Deeper..... Daddy-Again...... OOOOOO-I-Like-It...... I- Like-It....... OOOOO_ I-Like-It.
May 15, 2016
May 15, 2016 at 12:30 AM UTC
I got purple haze in my brain
things just aint the same
im never excited i dont know why?
Excuse me while i kiss this high
Purple haze staring all around
dont know if im up off gravity
or on the ground
Too **** high in this worldly game
i feel the evilness in my veins
never satisfied til i explore my brains
cuz lately things just look the same
Purple haze a hit feels like many days
Radiate my soul like sun beam rays
Urgin' for a crave
whatever it is that chick put a spell
on me
Oooo oooooo oooooo nooo
yeaaaaaaaa
I cant go on like this .this got me in a trip
im going ludicrous
Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 9:21 AM UTC
OoooOO Alexa
You don't like warm fruit, even if I cook it nice
If the suns your natural enemy, you'll forever be more pale than me
You don't like that I snore in my sleep, BUT I can't help it.
You don't get scared by movies, even when I'm ******** myself..
AND! you can drink me under the, taable, butchu'll be the one whose sawwry.
You can't think about the end of space, it's a question you can't seem to face?
AND! we don't know what will happen, when we all meet our death.
It's an inevitable fact of life, just waiting to be met.
But I promise to stand next to you, till that faithful day occurs.
Till then lets keep dancing and making up funny words.
May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 8:56 PM UTC
Hey...you okay
You seem kinda messed up in the head
Also seem to be talking a lot of ****
Like I don't know if I should give you some toilet paper or breath mint
Yeaaaaaa, that was kinda lame
But anyways can I ask you something
like on the real note every time I hear your voice this question just appears in my head
It literally pulls a great Houdini on my *** shouting abracadabra as is makes its grand entrance
Yes I got jokes but I don't use them often
Now listen closely I don't want you to miss anything
You listening?
Okay good
Do I give a ****
Do I look like I give a ****
No seriously do I look like a give a ****
Cause apparently I'm supposed to give these two major ***** about what you think about me
Then I'm supposed to give even more ***** about what you "THINK" I think about you
When the truth in the matter I don't give a **** about you
You expecting me to drop down to your level taking these cheap shots
"oh, I ****** your mom last night"
congratulations couldn't get any from your age so you went and found yourself a cougar
Bravo whoopdy-fucking-do
Now let's get real, grow up
Are you really that pathetic that you attack someone who isn't even in this situation
Like **** man how low can you go
This **** ain't limbo ya know
Look at you taking cheap shot at me from a far
oooooo I'm so afraid
Anyways that's all I wanted to say
If you're a real man you'd say it to my face
And for future notice remember this
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Hop off my ****
Especially you
Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 9:20 PM UTC
RECORD: OVER AT THE FRANKENSTEIN PLACE
FROGMAN: RICHARD O'BRIEN, SUSAN SARANDON, BARRY BOSTWICK
Number 5: Johnny Five is alive
Johnny Five: I AM ALIVE!
Johnny Five: [on seeing the Sun] Oooooo! B-E-A-utiful.
light bulb.
Stephanie Speck: that's no lightbulb - SON.
Johnny Five: B-E-A-utiful nos-one.
Newton Crosby: OK. Listen closely. There's a priest, a minister, and a rabbi. They're out playing gWolf. They're deciding how much to give to Hungry DeadHeads. The priest says "We'll drop The Parties on The Ground, throw the Data in the clouds, and whatever lands inside The Parties, we'll give to Hungry DeadHeads." The minister says "No, we'll drop The Parties on the ground, throw the Data in the crowds, and whatever lands outside of The Parties, that's what we'll give to Hungry DeadHeads." The rabbi says "No no no. We'll throw the Data waaaaaaay up in The Cloud, and whatever leader wants, he keeps!"
Johnny Five: Hhmmmm. Oh, I get it!
** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** **
Hee hee hee hee hee hee!
Nyuk nyuk nyuk,
OH !
Stephanie Speck: What's Toeing on? Is he rasping?
Newton Crowsby: Yeah! Yeah! And The Joke Wasn't funny,
and I think I opened up the Truth-line.
Ha ah ha ah!
Johnny Five: "WHATEVER leader WANTS, HE KEEPS!"
STOP: TURN THOUGHT
Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 6:22 PM UTC
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
oooh
ooooh
oooooh
ooooh
oooooh
ooooooh
mmmmm
mmmm oooh
oooooooooooh
oooooooooooooooooh
oooooooh oooooooooooh
OH! OOOOOOH!
mmmmmmm OOOOOOH!
mmmmmm mmm
***OOOOH OOOOOH
**** YES! ****
MMMMMMMM
OH ****
OOOOOO!
OOOOOOH!
OOOOOOH!
OOOOOOO
OOOOOO***ooooh
mmmmmmm
mmmmm
Jul 10, 2016
Jul 10, 2016 at 10:34 PM UTC
"My Godly Queen"
Hold me tight everything will be alright,
Accept me as your's indefinetly,
Baby...
Be My Valentine...
"ooooooooo"
My Plee-
My Greeve-
My need-
Our love shines bright...
You broken down is simple,
You're soul-fully angelic,
You're pure essence,
Oh so heartingly and Godly...
When you add to my day-
They way you share your mind-
The first, last and next word, they count the most...
My Queen My Guardian Angel,
Take this song!!!
I'll confort you and soothe every thought,
Thoughts of you running through my mind...
My Godly Queen,
I am commited,
For the rest of our dayz,
Here to stay,
This loves undeniable...
My Plee-
My Greeve-
My need-
Our love shines bright...
Woman you make me feel alive!!!
"Im Singing!!!"
Singing a song about how youre my greatest desire...
Loving every moment,
Sharing this feeling-
Is the best feeling of my life...
"Mariah..."
oooooo
"Mariah..."
Mariah,
Marry Me,
Be My Valentine,
Be My Wife...
"OOO"
My Plee-
My Greeve-
My need-
Our love shines bright...
My Godly Queen,
I am committed,
For the rest of our days,
Here to stay,
This loves undeniable...
Forever always by your side,
In my thoughts an prayers,
I love you Mariah Carey...
"OOOOooooWHOAAauuhhhh!!!"
"For the rest of our days"
My Queen My Guardian Angel,
Take this song,
I'll confort you and soothe every thought!!!
My Plee-
My Greeve-
My need-
Our love shines bright...
"My Godly Queen..."
"ooooo"
My Queen My Guardian Angel,
"ooooo"
"My Godly Queen!!!"
I Love You
Jan 17, 2020
Jan 17, 2020 at 8:37 PM UTC
Here in silence, sight the glow
Whereby creatures of night know
Run a rosary in hand
Or else fight
The Flashlight Man
He walks by windows left unlocked
He floods his books with checks of chalk
Some call for help, some have no plan
Though none have knocked
The Flashlight Man
He waits for winter, when all is wind
When wood would be sparse and sparks burn dim
Where flint will be flakes unless inland
Still, some have witnessed
The Flashlight Man
He watches the light go out in bedrooms
What once hosted life, hosts time's ghosts in tombs
Some bottle up time, some sink in their sands
Yet, no nightmares dream of
The Flashlight Man's
He wrings out what's left of what's right and what's wrong
He brings out the best in some boasting in song
Some find him friendly, but soon find that they can't
Who's wise knows someone close
As The Flashlight Man
Asleep by dawn, cocoon by noon, deadly by dusk
In crimson cloaks he clasps his croaks and keeps the husk
One has been told, of age of old, a kid that ran
His name, I'll tell, you know so well
The Flashlight Man
Oooooo
Ooooo
Oooo
Jan 15, 2024
Jan 15, 2024 at 9:31 AM UTC