"oooooooh" poems
‘t was nice till now.
I’d be a sad fool to complain.
There are others that deal with
much more **** then I can ever imagine.
There are happy homeless chums
that don’t give a **** about sadness but, unfortunately,
their madness is voiceless
and, sadly, our ears get numb after 3-4 minutes of elevator music.
It was cool and everything but now it seems that you’re only
showing the back of your head, as you’re kneeling down in front
of everybody.
No spine. No dime. No nothing.
Death lies hidden in your breast pocket,
just waiting to bite your hand or that of your loved ones,
in a blink of a blind eye.
My inner black dog chased away the black and white cats
and all that jazz is just not enough for
a healthy restart of the brain membrane.
Get closer and hear me out.
I’m speaking through my heart – this yellow bellow fella’s almost done.
I’ll whisper and you’ll understand my stubbornness,
like an unlit candle in the wind,
like a simple quiet rocket/piano man,
like the unlikely event of crashing in a brick wall.
‘t was nice.
All the dreaming
and drinking
and smiling
and crying
and cringing inside my head.
Oooooooh, what a match!
The crowd goes wild and that’s so unlike them to do – clawless, fangless, white tigers.
You might not recognize this day as being amazing and wonderful and all,
but trust me when I say that you’re in a blind spot right now and
as soon as it will be over, you’ll see it.
You’ll understand.
Those were not drops of desperation but exquisite fine wine left unattended.
Hear the echo inside this caveman’s body.
Look in this broken mirror and admit that you cannot see the eyes.
This generation of morons will stay put and eat macarons all day long.
It’s just a burning house, as Robin nicely put it in his song.
There is still hope for this silly antelope.
There is time for the timeless universe that we live in.
You’ll eventually get tired of seeing everything backwards,
of going against the stream, like a red herring in a Quentin T. dark alley.
You’ll get tired and admit that
you’re the ******* queen of everything wrong in this world.
Stop complaining.
Get over it.
For now.
May 18, 2016
May 18, 2016 at 7:58 AM UTC
Hallowe'en is a wonderful time
to see a witch or fairy
I know it's only make believe
but just the same its scary!
Oooooh oooooooh ooooh oooooh ooooh oooooooh oooh oooh
the ghost of Hallowe'en!!!
Oct 31, 2015
Oct 31, 2015 at 10:16 AM UTC
My queen of the scene,
My little Jelly Bean
Oh you're so sweet
Stick to me,
Like the sugar in my teeth
And, Oooooooh I got that sweet tooth
So, Ooooooooh I can't get enough of you
It's true
Because you are the greatest
You helped me make this
This song that I'm playing
This smile that is patient
I know we'll grow ancient
Remain in these paintings
My baby stay stainless
Embrace this amazement
We Are.
Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 2:36 PM UTC
Tra la la...Tra la la...
La la la...la la
[Verse 1]
Hey!
Vexation of spirit is a waste of time
Negative thinking, don't you waste your thoughts
Verbal conflict is a waste of word
Physical conflict is a waste of flesh
People will always be who they want
And that's what really makes the world go round
Unconditional love is scarce
("Till shiloh I shall not forsake thee")
Now and forever more
Forever more, forever more...
YEAH!
[Chorus]
You see, you gave precious life to me
So I live my life for you...You...
You see, you've always been there for me
And so i'll be there for you...You...
("Till shiloh I shall not forsake thee")
[Verse 2]
Bless your eyes and may your days be long
May you rise on the morning when His kingdom come
Good deeds aren't remembered in the hearts of men
(.....Oooooooh)
Bless your eyes and may your dreams come true
May you rise on the morning when Jah kingdom come
Good deeds aren't remembered in the hearts of men
("Till shiloh I shall not forsake thee")
Now and forever more
Forever more...
[Chorus]
You see, you've always had faith in me
And so i'll have faith in you...You...
You've always been there for me
And so i'll be there for you...You...
Hey!
You've always been good to me
Even when i'm not good to myself
You've always been fair to me
Even when i'm not fair to myself
You've always done right by me
So I will do right by you...You...
("Till shiloh I shall not forsake thee")
You've always been there for me, mama
So i'll be there for you, papa
You've always been fair to me, brother
And so i'll be fair to you, sister
You've always had faith in me
And so i'll have faith in you...You..
You've always been good to me
You've always been to kind to me
You've always stood up for me
You've always been there for me
You've always been...oooooh
You've always been...oooooh
You always did care for me...yeh
You always did share with me...yeh
You always been true to me
And so i'll be true to you...
More lyrics: http://www.lyricsmania.com/there_for_you_lyrics_damian_marley.html
All about Damian Marley: http://www.musictory.com/music/Damian+Marley
Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 2:21 PM UTC
why can I not speak my mind
and why can my mouth not process
the words that flow effortlessly
in the poetry I write
and tonight.
I want to ignite a change
in my current life
find a way
to show everyone
what I might
and maybe
oh maybe
they'll want to venture
into my mind.
but oooooooh
so risky
and oooooooh
so dangerous
only the curiosity will lead
and all of their other needs
will stray behind like a shedding cat
multiple layers they'll uncover
the ones that are beautiful
have beautiful pictures and videos
well then theres the ones with devil like people
who take control of whom ever they get their grimy hands over
my mind hides all my inner knowledge
It inhabits my thoughts so they cannot be shared
why
though
why?
I have a plethora of ideas
just hidden behind an untouched
curtain
because
I don't have an answer
you'd expect me to
but I don't.
to all of this madness-
is there something I can do?
Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 8:44 PM UTC
Go ahead doll face,
back up,
back up
just a bit.
Oooooooh,
that's right,
I won't fight you
made me bite my lip,
hip-mover,
you're moving
in the right place.
Sep 22, 2014
Sep 22, 2014 at 6:16 AM UTC
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Jul 10, 2016
Jul 10, 2016 at 10:34 PM UTC
Crazy crazy crazy
A slideshow or an email can light my life on fire
In a very biblical way
guide me through both night and day
And renew my spirit or its remnant but either way it's okay
because I can smile
I can smile today
I hear a man say, "Oooooooh", and I know exactly what he's talking about
I bob my head to the music and then bend it down in prayer
One motion, one moment
A vignette of my rebirth
Crazy crazy crazy
Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 9:03 AM UTC