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"protecter" poems
Wise scarecrow with Awareness both harrowing and fallowing, wisdom and knowledge. Straw in glove you stand in a field straw man, scarer, protecter of the unseen world, and fields. Kuebiko (崩え彦 "disabled prince") you have no legs to roam,stood out in the wet and cold. You and I Mr scarecrow are alike, no working legs. Afflicted bodily,our minds still know Impaired we are a pair of straw myths Because he stands all day outdoors, he knows everything Because I sit all day indoors, I know time.
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 5:44 PM UTC
Kuebiko (久延毘古) is the Shinto kami ("god; deity")
Dog snores in a dim lit room His coat is shiny Just got groomed He wakes up from a noise downstairs His curiosity peeked, leads to an inquisitive stare He hulks up like a pit bull, with nothing to fear While he’s softer than a teddy bear His eyes are brown, round, not square Shifting himself into 2nd gear A bark so loud, it fills the air Danger, I sense danger, Of that I’m well aware Times like these are seldom Times like these are rare A little like a scare, in a dogs nightmare Protecter of his masters care And the noise downstairs He likes his toys He’s debonaire My best friend, with room to spare Intelligent, would describe him fair With so much love to give and share Not everyone can feel this way Of this, I am gratefully aware
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Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 9:04 AM UTC
My Dog Teddy
My world is shattering Walls falling in on me Each bit of care for my life are crumbling one by one I no longer feel anything, I am a shell of a person I was supposed to take care of you I'm the big sister I failed you I'm sorry I was your protecter, your bodyguard Now you are no longer on this earth, but you will never be forgotten I guess this means 'God' was in need of your sweet pure soul I hope you don't miss me as much as I miss you, then you would be in pain As I think of you, I have no regrets You are perfect to me Is this what it feels like? Love? When you care more about someone else's life more than your own? Is this love? I guess so. I love you.
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Oct 15, 2012
Oct 15, 2012 at 4:32 AM UTC
I'm sorry
He knows he likes her, But he is not sure he can stand the cyclones around them. She knows she likes him, But there are just these obstacles standing in her way. They know they are in love, But what do they have to do to be convinced? Oh! Boy, Oh!  Boy Relationships! ,  relationships! Commitments! Compromises! Sacrifices! Attachments! Support! Fights! Confusions! And most of all.... 'LOVE' You make me laugh when am not supposed to. And smile when I dont have to. You make me happy though I dont know the reason why. You are the bright blossom of my clouded day. He is a keeper, And I hope she keeps him too She is and Angel And I hope he becomes hers too. She hopes for a protecter And I believe she has found one. He hopes for a comforter And I believe he has found one. Everything is just wild, With mediators on the side And on lookers observing. It is so hard to look at it and ignore, But I am happy to know that the world around me still carries love. He knows he loves her, And I hope she loves him too.
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 2:12 PM UTC
Crazy-sweet, confusing love
Love, is like a clock. My first love ended with four knocks. His soul transfers. Yet, he still knows all the answers. He saves me time after time. His blue box is a sign. Though you don't know if it's true. You, may have just seen Doctor Who. Ignorant you are to make fun of his bowtie. All his tales are true, never lies. Everyone wants to know what he used to be. But all he replies is follow me. Through the vortex, time passes fast. And this journey to the end of my life, will always last. The Doctor, never excepts a word in return. With every trip, the more I learn. The galaxy is unknown to me and you. But is explored by Doctor Who. Protecting our world and lands a far. The Doctor is my wish from a shooting star. You can see him, if you just think. And remember, just not to blink. Angels, lurk behind turned backs. Their hands, covering their faces, ashamed of what they lack. Creatures from all across the land. I see double, standing side by side on the sand. Monsters are real he says... As he puts on his fez. The padorica has been unlocked. And then closed and stopped. The Doctor, the protecter of galaxies. Is the only person I wish to see. On my doorstep in the middle of the night. To travel through time, and save the light.
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Jan 26, 2011
Jan 26, 2011 at 12:15 PM UTC
The Doctor.
He was a fireplace in a brutal winter, who's warmth extended to me, close enough to be embraced by it. He was the first leaf to fall in autumn, giving me the guidance to land second. He was soil from the purest garden of spring. Baring fruit to nourish my eager body. And now He is my protecter this summer. A cloud wide enough withstand the powerful sun. He keeps me from the heat of  raging hell. The fire that boils hate in my heart, that turns violently inside of my chest, this summer night. He protects me from summers temptation. He prays for the seasons to change.
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Jul 3, 2013
Jul 3, 2013 at 11:39 PM UTC
Summer
Colors swirl bath tub, hues of stomach acid and wine. You now know you've had enough. The water runs hot, yet your bones feel as if they may shatter, due to the cold. You're swearing you never meant for it to go this far. Never again. Your words echo among  tiled walls, the smell is putrid, your hair is in knots. Trying to regain the sanity, you somehow lost. Your sickness splatters and I'm rushing with towels, while your face drains color, and the mother in me screams. Your droopy eyes somehow Bring out the protecter in me. Your bloodshot eyes fall to the floor, your lips quiver, how did this, go so wrong? Your mothers worried glances, give off negative attitude. This is not what we need now. Don't show fear. Just say that every thing will be okay. You just have to say, that it'll all be okay. This will end. You will get better. Your stomach with eventually, stop rejecting itself, all in time. You'll never have to do this again, though you probably will.. Destruction is a girls best friend.
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Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 8:56 AM UTC
Never Again(destruction)
I’m sorry if this sounds creepy I just want to say thank you. You have changed me in ways that few can or will. You embody everything I wanted in a person but knew that was far too much. You are a perfect purple pink sunset, suddenly the stars seem a little closer, you give me reason to chase the sun, the energy to take last step after last step. I will never forget the moment, a timeless room past midnight you talking with this hypnotic mix of innocence blended with this ackcute knowledge of mountains of **** of the horrors of hospitals with this immortal love of life. The only way to live a good life is to live a life. You are a protecter of a life. You will spin the wheel in the circle of life. Thank you. I have met gods among us and heroes yet none as pure as your spirit. You fight poison without ever taking a step against it, subelty was never my strong suite. I don’t want to sing a song that even deaf people have memorized yet how many different takes on one emotion can we get? You are brilliant like the way the traffic lights reflects a green into the green tree in a park at night but only fifty times more stunning. Your voice, flows yet the direction never certain. We have the same gods it’s just you are making heaven a nicer place. We could share a seat, driving different directions but close enough to love. You dance so stunningly yet make the floor feel even. I don’t really know what to write but if you ever want a new boyfriend please let me know.
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Jul 4, 2015
Jul 4, 2015 at 5:26 PM UTC
To The Girl Who Embodies a Human verison of Perfection
I’m sorry if this sounds creepy I just want to say thank you. You have changed me in ways that few can or will. You embody everything I wanted in a person but knew that was far too much. You are a perfect purple pink sunset, suddenly the stars seem a little closer, you give me reason to chase the sun, the energy to take last step after last step. I will never forget the moment, a timeless room past midnight you talking with this hypnotic mix of innocence blended with this ackcute knowledge of mountains of **** of the horrors of hospitals with this immortal love of life. The only way to live a good life is to live a life. You are a protecter of a life. You will spin the wheel in the circle of life. Thank you. I have met gods among us and heroes yet none as pure as your spirit. You fight poison without ever taking a step against it, subelty was never my strong suite. I don’t want to sing a song that even deaf people have memorized yet how many different takes on one emotion can we get? You are brilliant like the way the traffic lights reflects a green into the green tree in a park at night but only fifty times more stunning. Your voice, flows yet the direction never certain. We have the same gods it’s just you are making heaven a nicer place. We could share a seat, driving different directions but close enough to love. You dance so stunningly yet make the floor feel even. I don’t really know what to write but if you ever want a new boyfriend please let me know.
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I think i found the one She is beautiful as a midnight sun brighter than a flashlight, she is the one. We laugh & kiss, we always having fun She is sweet & expensive as red wine She is priceless , indeed i won Indeed she is the best one She is my protecter , my hand gun My guts never lets me down If she is not the one , im done
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Apr 23, 2017
Apr 23, 2017 at 7:15 AM UTC
The one
Broken She was broken and cracked Innocence gone He stole everything She said no but he couldnt resist the urge He pinned her Attacked her She didnt have a chance He stole what wasnt his He was supposed to be the protecter instead he was a monster She tried to fight back Instead she couldnt She curled into a ball Weak Denying what just happened She lost herself No power over him Instead a lost little girl afraid to tell She was broken She was shattered Lost Gone
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Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 9:27 PM UTC
Broken
The rough texture of your palms Lingers on my fingertips. Your enchanting laugh rings in my ears. You were my protecter. My hero. It was far to soon for u to Hang up your cape. 5 longs years spiral out of control in a matter of days. Feeling Your smile fading in my eyes hour by hour. I begged for your life. But god turned his back on my selfish pleas. I am told it all happens for a reason, But I can find no reasoning in a father being torn from his family far before his time. Cancer doesn't rip apart familys for a reason. Daughters arnt ment to watch there father slip away for a reason. I would have sold my soul for one last hug, To hear your voice agian. My father stolen from me by The venom that corsed in his veins. Life is to fickle to appreciate. But I sware if I could have had one last phone call I could renue my lust to live. I could step out of this seemingly endless revolving door. With you gone the house is Hallow. We are Hallow. You left us frightfully stumbling through a mirror maze. You were the light to guide me home. But I am left a shell of a daughter craving for one more minute Of life in you. I see You in my dreams, A moment of comfort in your presence that leaves me bitter an hurt when I wake. I write to you everyday knowing there just words lost in the wind. You sculpted me into a broken masterpiece and left me unfinished. Left a hole in me that can never seem to be filled. Well u laid in the hospital bed with the cold cloth i had placed on your head i felt as tho i was a young child agian longing to crawl up in your lap an have you tell me everytging was going to be ok. My tears seem Dried an i cant kick start my heart. The lights on life dimmed by your absence. Everywhere i turn i see you. Raw an open, I miss you So much words could not descride. Please. Please. Come home daddy
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 10:46 PM UTC
Dad
The rough texture of your palms Lingers on my fingertips. Your enchanting laugh rings in my ears. You were my protecter. My hero. It was far to soon for u to Hang up your cape. 5 longs years spiral out of control in a matter of days. Feeling Your smile fading in my eyes hour by hour. I begged for your life. But god turned his back on my selfish pleas. I am told it all happens for a reason, But I can find no reasoning in a father being torn from his family far before his time. Cancer doesn't rip apart familys for a reason. Daughters arnt ment to watch there father slip away for a reason. I would have sold my soul for one last hug, To hear your voice agian. My father stolen from me by The venom that corsed in his veins. Life is to fickle to appreciate. But I sware if I could have had one last phone call I could renue my lust to live. I could step out of this seemingly endless revolving door. With you gone the house is Hallow. We are Hallow. You left us frightfully stumbling through a mirror maze. You were the light to guide me home. But I am left a shell of a daughter craving for one more minute Of life in you. I see You in my dreams, A moment of comfort in your presence that leaves me bitter an hurt when I wake. I write to you everyday knowing there just words lost in the wind. You sculpted me into a broken masterpiece and left me unfinished. Left a hole in me that can never seem to be filled. Well u laid in the hospital bed with the cold cloth i had placed on your head i felt as tho i was a young child agian longing to crawl up in your lap an have you tell me everytging was going to be ok. My tears seem Dried an i cant kick start my heart. The lights on life dimmed by your absence. Everywhere i turn i see you. Raw an open, I miss you So much words could not descride. Please. Please. Come home daddy
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To the one that has protected me That feeling of relief No more anxiety Yet that feeling is so distant Later came from a sister Her descent crushed me, It was like losing you My protecter, Unfortunately one that I hardly knew.
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Jun 17, 2021
Jun 17, 2021 at 12:21 PM UTC
Father Figure
I lost my best friend recently It's been months and I can't think of it without the pain in my chest becoming too loud to think over He was only here for a small part of my life but I was all he knew A pet became family and a protecter and someone that will stick with me for the rest of my life I should have spoiled him more Taken the time even on bad days to give him attention Did I appreciate him enough? He loved me unconditionally despite all my flaws and I wish I had that back every day I love you and will never forget you
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Jul 5, 2019
Jul 5, 2019 at 11:27 PM UTC
Man's best friend
I know what you're thinking I'm playing the victim, Poor me in the absolute Basic of ways I know what you see And I know what you say This lost soul, Nothing going for them at all And you would be absolutely right. About every little thing you think of me But I'm not playing the victim, Or my best hand at guilt tripping I took responsibility For ruining everything at my own free will, With these very hands That shake and hurt and tremble, Freeze while holding a cold one Because I can't drink this lonely away, I can't forget their faces and All of my many mistakes I am dead inside with the slightest Insight of the person you admired me for The one that cared too much, That wanted the best for everyone But myself, The charmer and protecter I can't shake this alone away, Everyone's found something so much better And well, There's nothing left for me, No room or time to care about me I wish I could die but I also wish I could just go back in time Even with bettering my life This feeling of utter aloneness Would still thrive on the flickering flame Of everything I will never truly be again
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Nov 29, 2017
Nov 29, 2017 at 12:10 AM UTC
Earbuds