"refree" poems
THE CAPTAIN
When I took my first kick,
I knew I will score
I knew the spectators will cheer
the fans will praise.
I can play soccer all I need is
The refree's guide,
the Coach instruction,
the anti-supporters critizms
and the staffs support to soar greater.
The target I will never miss
the flag I will surely lift high
to the fans desire.
My team is the best
I'm the Captain
I'm the focus point.
Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 5:31 AM UTC
Moving in slow motion
Discrediting the old notion
Standing still
hands on the window sill
Feeling the vibrations
Within the walls
Watching opinions clashing
As Deafening as horns blaring
No decision can be made here
Dusk to Dawn to Dusk
The same noise
Over and over again
Oblivious of the wallflower
The self appointed refree
Now as invisible and the paint beneath the wallpaper.
Who is in the right, here?
Silence, I say quietly
Silence, I shout more loudly
We're in an insomnic haze
Arguing over what we know not
They've made us mindless,
Zombies living on lies.
Wake Up!
Dec 3, 2018
Dec 3, 2018 at 5:59 AM UTC
others say
you are ugly
not presentable
not fit for me!
they forget
on the field
of beauty
am my own refree!
my sweetiee
you're gorgeous
i love you!
May 5, 2019
May 5, 2019 at 11:29 AM UTC