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"refect" poems
What a Painful polaroid I refect On the happier times And how Life took A dark turn For us Our white Smiles gleam From the paper And I remember you And wish that I Could have remembered You Alive
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Jul 31, 2010
Jul 31, 2010 at 7:30 PM UTC
Painful Polaroid
Frisky zephyr tickles my senses in mischief of fate Dulcet melody intoxicates my heart in hues of love Season of spring swirls me in storm of hazy desires A tinge of red in my face as i steal those  furtive glances Novel emotions flowing in river of love seeping in me Burning in these flames I die alive to refect in your eyes Like a phoenix , I am reborn , Colored to suit your whims.
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May 29, 2018
May 29, 2018 at 4:09 AM UTC
First love
If he said i was in his image.... He may have been hungover..... I wish i was at that party.... So a forgotten bro shake was neccessary... I appeal to the ones whos vision is not clear.... So as we share a bifocal to see the reality..... like Corey Hart i will wear my sunglasses at night.... And laugh like Wierd Al at the parody of your opinion.... I guess deep inside I refect the side of me no one want to see.... But i guess im in luck I never wanted your appealed acceptance....
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Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 5:06 AM UTC
My tattooed eyes....
Please help me I lost my way, The road looks the same And honestly who is to blame, My  hitchhiking Gears aren’t working today, The bright stains on my  clothes refect the orange clay, My arms go heavy and legs get lame, Without support I’ll fall so I use a cane I need to rest but I don’t know where to lay, My direction is lost and my eyes are heavy, Death in the desert is cold and on fire, The the slow march of my stumbles as I levy, My ich in my thought is burning and dire, Please help me I’m lost and alone, But you can’t lead me for I have no home.
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Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 8:46 PM UTC
Without help
The painted roses have wilted to shrubs. Rain showers against glass windows and my drawings. Water seeps into ink moving down my desk like a grey shadow They cast tears down my portraits and fog through my still-lives my fascinated eyes sit and stare. Ruined and no longer beautiful They refect the change in my life How quickly came the rain's results. How quickly came life's consequences My insides filled with my crimes and sins I find this injustice the worst. The same salt in our tears is searing our cuts. But yours,I'd tend to first. To try and show how much I care I will try my best to bear The consequences life has given me. Remember,the salt in your wounds must be cleared before mine I really dont mind.
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Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 2:29 AM UTC
Pain in Salt and Ink
I throw up to you tonight skin lost looking for someone to cover and protect keep warm ai got u covered ai got u contained ai got u inside ahm skin I have all of you in me think macrophage think semi conductance I am conducting what I am conducting what breaks beats ka thump the whale of time slides against me while I type cells abraded drift along I am there too singing ahm always singing aginst this unlettered gut this superior knowledge that knows this aint according to the rules poetry I reach for the rule book it's stupefying sense reject sanity reject order refect wearing your undershirt inside out they are not all here just us gast ones just us crast ones ***** in a couplet hungry in a rhyme desperately killing in a ****** fever until I wake up sordid out somehow to a chaparral and a tumble to tomorrow that ***** she haunts today like Thursday Copyright@2019 Dennis Willis
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Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 10:49 PM UTC
Skint