"remainings" poems - Hello Poetry

Her white dress Though it is patched In several places White it was Clean it was Out of dirt Her smile innocent Simple it was But a great story Hidden in her eyes Diamond like blue Her eyes owned Blonde her hair Remainings of hay Among her hair But it matched Blonde to blonde Her hair too Looked like a Bunch of hay Which is tied together She Who kept sitting Near the haycock With an empty look In her eyes

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Aug 26, 2016

Aug 26, 2016 at 7:20 AM UTC

spilledlove

The country girl

Her white dress Though it is patched In several places White it was Clean it was Out of dirt Her smile innocent Simple it was But a great story Hidden in her eyes Diamond like blue Her eyes owned Blonde her hair Remainings of hay Among her hair But it matched Blonde to blonde Her hair too Looked like a Bunch of hay Which is tied together She Who kept sitting Near the haycock With an empty look In her eyes

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Dimlitten streets at Saturday evening, you know — hillarious couples around. We'll spend remainings at your dormitories room?

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Oct 14, 2024

Oct 14, 2024 at 10:13 AM UTC

MechtildSpar2

Haiku—tonkotsu ramen sequel

Dimlitten streets at Saturday evening, you know — hillarious couples around. We'll spend remainings at your dormitories room?

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You wake up one day and you're hollow And you realize you let your sweet one dig so deep up on your insides You've come to the point where you might not even bother eating Or sleeping Or resting the unsettling mixture of hatred and disgusted were-once-love remainings Because they won't settle or let you sleep or let you be quiet, peaceful or feel safe ironically the only thing you ever asked of him. You couldn't be happy with it if you tried a million years But you don't have a million years, dearest You have just this one life And it sure as hell won't be waiting for you to realize it's the absolute wrongest thing to do, It goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on... And one day You'll look back And see the shadow of the were-once-love And you'll know just then it never was.

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Sep 7, 2012

Sep 7, 2012 at 4:24 PM UTC

helen-muniz-malaquias

Ode to Disappointment

You wake up one day and you're hollow And you realize you let your sweet one dig so deep up on your insides You've come to the point where you might not even bother eating Or sleeping Or resting the unsettling mixture of hatred and disgusted were-once-love remainings Because they won't settle or let you sleep or let you be quiet, peaceful or feel safe ironically the only thing you ever asked of him. You couldn't be happy with it if you tried a million years But you don't have a million years, dearest You have just this one life And it sure as hell won't be waiting for you to realize it's the absolute wrongest thing to do, It goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on... And one day You'll look back And see the shadow of the were-once-love And you'll know just then it never was.

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fury in the pit of my heart piloted by madness flying recklessly throughout me hitting the stones as they fall chipping away at the pieces of me that can not remain fire burning rapidly destroying the remainings of manageable sanity breaking down the silence that was built to keep my rage from escaping

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Oct 6, 2014

Oct 6, 2014 at 12:40 PM UTC

selena-m

SCRAPBOOK DIARY

fury in the pit of my heart piloted by madness flying recklessly throughout me hitting the stones as they fall chipping away at the pieces of me that can not remain fire burning rapidly destroying the remainings of manageable sanity breaking down the silence that was built to keep my rage from escaping

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In this unversal world, each shall have their place. There's small and big, close and distant people. Ones are solid and hard, while others gaseous and malleable. Some have enough energy to shine and give warmth to those who orbit them. Others, are fugitives: the endeavouring errants. There's those which will fill their surroundings of colourful dust, as well as those which will brightly shine for just a night waiting to be seen by the awake ones. Blinding with a flash is a way to go, however, getting lost in the dark or dying in the lonely company of the ring is equally valid. When in groups, stellar bodies behave on a particular manner. We' ll find closed clusters, whose members are slowly turning off unnoticed. On the other hand of infinity, there are open clusters, populated with the youngest and most brilliant generations. As a galaxy we have a shared destiny. Regardless of our spacial fauna, we all come from the same chaos and death remainings. Even more mutual will be our entropic ending. These bodies atract and orbit each other in order to always have their backs. On couples, the exchange energy, warmth and light. It will be one day when a human finally sees them aligned.

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Jan 29, 2020

Jan 29, 2020 at 1:12 AM UTC

Gonzalitu

Astronomy 101 (Eng. Version)

In this unversal world, each shall have their place. There's small and big, close and distant people. Ones are solid and hard, while others gaseous and malleable. Some have enough energy to shine and give warmth to those who orbit them. Others, are fugitives: the endeavouring errants. There's those which will fill their surroundings of colourful dust, as well as those which will brightly shine for just a night waiting to be seen by the awake ones. Blinding with a flash is a way to go, however, getting lost in the dark or dying in the lonely company of the ring is equally valid. When in groups, stellar bodies behave on a particular manner. We' ll find closed clusters, whose members are slowly turning off unnoticed. On the other hand of infinity, there are open clusters, populated with the youngest and most brilliant generations. As a galaxy we have a shared destiny. Regardless of our spacial fauna, we all come from the same chaos and death remainings. Even more mutual will be our entropic ending. These bodies atract and orbit each other in order to always have their backs. On couples, the exchange energy, warmth and light. It will be one day when a human finally sees them aligned.

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