"replyed" poems - Hello Poetry

I belive it was in a rest stop outside of Nashville when I first discovred just what lost truely was. The people moved ants to a hive. Ghost's to the shell so to speak. Looking up routes streching worn stiff leg's and existing in personal bubbles. Affraid a seconds conversation would burst a moments ******** cast existance. But I only sat watching happy to be a viewer to many seperate acts in a bound for nowhere play. Hey you have the time? I dont even have a watch. I replyed to some lost south bound kid more ******* up looking than myself. He said nothing more as he simply faded into the herd. They were all bound for somewhere and me I was just killing time. My home was wherever I could catch a few hours sleep. And hopefully I'd be outta this state befor long. I was a nomad most called me a *** A traveler of fate and a lazy ******* to caught up in my own personal gains to settle down. The voices of reason would seem to echo through strangers. Whenever I'd take time to speak like some twisted record player they'd always repeat. So where you heading? Nowhere and hopefully it has a bar. Why you on the road? Well really I just decided to take a walk one day. Where from? North Carolina. Wow why you in Texas. It's a long walk. Man your weird!. Arent we all in some way? And with that the conversation would fade into my beloved silence. And I would view the highway and it's ever changing landscape. The mountian sunset's ,the desert in the moolight , A city slum to a rest stop outside of Nashville where you find me now. I'd seen Americas watercolors and her sharp edges and still charming sleeze. And from a shared ride to a cold park bench. I was embracing the forbidden fruit spoken of by far better fools and writers than me. For true freedom was seldom safe. But I viewed this world a travller a stranger to all including myself. And from strange looks to even more bizzar remarks from thoose who couldnt fathom someone existing with no true purpose. The question always was asked from so many forgetable faces. So where are you going? Im just taking a long walk home.

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Sep 25, 2012

Sep 25, 2012 at 8:23 PM UTC

john-patrick-robbins-aka-gonzo

A Roadside Reflection/A Long Walk Home

I belive it was in a rest stop outside of Nashville when I first discovred just what lost truely was. The people moved ants to a hive. Ghost's to the shell so to speak. Looking up routes streching worn stiff leg's and existing in personal bubbles. Affraid a seconds conversation would burst a moments ******** cast existance. But I only sat watching happy to be a viewer to many seperate acts in a bound for nowhere play. Hey you have the time? I dont even have a watch. I replyed to some lost south bound kid more ******* up looking than myself. He said nothing more as he simply faded into the herd. They were all bound for somewhere and me I was just killing time. My home was wherever I could catch a few hours sleep. And hopefully I'd be outta this state befor long. I was a nomad most called me a *** A traveler of fate and a lazy ******* to caught up in my own personal gains to settle down. The voices of reason would seem to echo through strangers. Whenever I'd take time to speak like some twisted record player they'd always repeat. So where you heading? Nowhere and hopefully it has a bar. Why you on the road? Well really I just decided to take a walk one day. Where from? North Carolina. Wow why you in Texas. It's a long walk. Man your weird!. Arent we all in some way? And with that the conversation would fade into my beloved silence. And I would view the highway and it's ever changing landscape. The mountian sunset's ,the desert in the moolight , A city slum to a rest stop outside of Nashville where you find me now. I'd seen Americas watercolors and her sharp edges and still charming sleeze. And from a shared ride to a cold park bench. I was embracing the forbidden fruit spoken of by far better fools and writers than me. For true freedom was seldom safe. But I viewed this world a travller a stranger to all including myself. And from strange looks to even more bizzar remarks from thoose who couldnt fathom someone existing with no true purpose. The question always was asked from so many forgetable faces. So where are you going? Im just taking a long walk home.

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In his study he sits contemplating activities of this case at hand with marvellous mind and fragile heart talks to Watson as what is planned His deerstalker hangs wet in the hallway his cane in the hat stand below he smokes hard on his pipe Watson gets his gun, they are ready to go Adorning their coats Mrs Hudson appears wishing them luck whilst holding back tears Out of Baker Street they hail a Hanson to Charing Cross to pay Moriarty a visit How many times Holmes, Watson sighed have you crossed swords with this villain My Dear Watson Holmes replyed evil deeds must stop and I am willing. By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

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Oct 1, 2013

Oct 1, 2013 at 2:51 PM UTC

christos-andreas-kourtis

A Study In Holmes

In his study he sits contemplating activities of this case at hand with marvellous mind and fragile heart talks to Watson as what is planned His deerstalker hangs wet in the hallway his cane in the hat stand below he smokes hard on his pipe Watson gets his gun, they are ready to go Adorning their coats Mrs Hudson appears wishing them luck whilst holding back tears Out of Baker Street they hail a Hanson to Charing Cross to pay Moriarty a visit How many times Holmes, Watson sighed have you crossed swords with this villain My Dear Watson Holmes replyed evil deeds must stop and I am willing. By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

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10th month October 2013: I went to the cafe with my best friend Becca she ordered something to eat i ordered a tea i told my adventures with kirsten so far to all of it she answered " You two together yet?" i replyed " no not yet, i hope soon." a couple of days after she told me she just wanted to be friends i was sad and all, but i was fine with it She came over my house one morning we watched a movie "Love story" after we went to my room i showed her my poetry and climbed on the bed and held hands We went outside and biked around for awhile it was like a movie. the week to come we had another night advenutre it was cold that night but we ran a lot sat on a river bank listened to music and ran off into a golfcourse near a pond we threw our glowsticks in and layed in the grass ran through sprinklers and laughed Fall was starting to make more of an opening more cold more colors were breaking in me and my friend janessa rode the train one afternoon before thanksgiving up and down the town we went enjoying every moment thanksgiving came and kirsten came over my house she kissed me and we spent the night in eacothers arms We enjoyed it so we did it a couple of more times after that night i remember waking ine morning with her lip marks on my neck the last week of october came around the corner, Kirsten once again told me she did not want to be with me just friends i accepted it,though i did not want to i could do nothing my words were nothing we spent five days together i like to refer to them " the last five days of friendship" after those five days something went wrong and we barely spoke anymore it snowed terribly before Halloween Otober advenures ended and ****** november came

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Dec 20, 2013

Dec 20, 2013 at 9:27 PM UTC

BR

The colors of October (Ode to 2013) Pt.10

10th month October 2013: I went to the cafe with my best friend Becca she ordered something to eat i ordered a tea i told my adventures with kirsten so far to all of it she answered " You two together yet?" i replyed " no not yet, i hope soon." a couple of days after she told me she just wanted to be friends i was sad and all, but i was fine with it She came over my house one morning we watched a movie "Love story" after we went to my room i showed her my poetry and climbed on the bed and held hands We went outside and biked around for awhile it was like a movie. the week to come we had another night advenutre it was cold that night but we ran a lot sat on a river bank listened to music and ran off into a golfcourse near a pond we threw our glowsticks in and layed in the grass ran through sprinklers and laughed Fall was starting to make more of an opening more cold more colors were breaking in me and my friend janessa rode the train one afternoon before thanksgiving up and down the town we went enjoying every moment thanksgiving came and kirsten came over my house she kissed me and we spent the night in eacothers arms We enjoyed it so we did it a couple of more times after that night i remember waking ine morning with her lip marks on my neck the last week of october came around the corner, Kirsten once again told me she did not want to be with me just friends i accepted it,though i did not want to i could do nothing my words were nothing we spent five days together i like to refer to them " the last five days of friendship" after those five days something went wrong and we barely spoke anymore it snowed terribly before Halloween Otober advenures ended and ****** november came

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"What should I be when I grow - up ?", asked a little boy . "A baseball player ? A life-gaurd ? What ,what ,what?",he thought. "Mother what should I be?",he asked his mother. His mother replyed ,"Be what you want to be , it doesn't matter as long as you love it!" He knew mother was right. "In a few years I'm going to be a soilder, to serve my country,thank you mother!" He grew up and became a soilder.

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Dec 31, 2010

Dec 31, 2010 at 11:49 AM UTC

cheyann-leigh-smith

What To Be , What To Be .

"What should I be when I grow - up ?", asked a little boy . "A baseball player ? A life-gaurd ? What ,what ,what?",he thought. "Mother what should I be?",he asked his mother. His mother replyed ,"Be what you want to be , it doesn't matter as long as you love it!" He knew mother was right. "In a few years I'm going to be a soilder, to serve my country,thank you mother!" He grew up and became a soilder.

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my body has left this earth so i do not feel left alone i had a dream of cause i was unrelived it was about a tidius scene i felt so cold alone and done done with this world for all not none i have no pain inside that pride i just don't get whats left for all i needed a savoir so found a good one it helpt me see the ligth day and when i woke up i was their say my and your words have led me to to see light that once had been ingraved in my head you lifted me when i was down so i became what you wanted me to become in my time of need i did what you said cause when i asked for god only he replyed

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May 28, 2013

May 28, 2013 at 6:57 PM UTC

abed-nadir

faith

my body has left this earth so i do not feel left alone i had a dream of cause i was unrelived it was about a tidius scene i felt so cold alone and done done with this world for all not none i have no pain inside that pride i just don't get whats left for all i needed a savoir so found a good one it helpt me see the ligth day and when i woke up i was their say my and your words have led me to to see light that once had been ingraved in my head you lifted me when i was down so i became what you wanted me to become in my time of need i did what you said cause when i asked for god only he replyed

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It was a beautiful morning I couldn't quite remember yesterday But the golden sunlight Whisked away all my problems As I entered the kitchen My wife was making breakfast She laughed at something strange I laughed with her too Soon enough I was out the door And on my way to work I watched the brilliant sun Reflect off of monolithic buildings I quickly got to work But as soon as I was comfortable I noticed a strange man That I had never seen before However, I quickly forgot him And carried on with my work By the end of the work day I was content amd ready to go home Before I got into my car I saw the man again The one from the office Who I couldn't quite place He motioned me So I walked over to him He then took me down an alley I only now realized existed He began asking me questions Like what my name was And where I lived I replyed to these questions with ease He looked about Both ways down the alley Making sure no one was listening Or watching from afar Then he asked me some more questions Like who my family was Or where I grew up These I could not answer so easily After a time he motioned to me again And we walked out of the alley Onto a street Where he stopped and looked to me He pointed down the road And told me to walk Not wanting any trouble I complied with him I walked for a few minutes Until I saw a figure in the distance As I approached I realized It was the same man I had been talking to Taken aback by the strange occurrence I approached the man again He clearly knew What I had just experienced As the sun had begun to set He spoke more urgently Telling me something wasn't right Something was wrong with the world He told me I had to fix it But as he continued to speak His words were drowned out By the sun melting below the horizon The last light of day Crossed the darkening sky And dipped the towering monoliths In a grand solar radiance And then I woke up I couldn't quite remember yesterday But the golden sunlight Whisked away all my problems

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May 8, 2016

May 8, 2016 at 1:06 AM UTC

hadrian-veska

Monoliths

It was a beautiful morning I couldn't quite remember yesterday But the golden sunlight Whisked away all my problems As I entered the kitchen My wife was making breakfast She laughed at something strange I laughed with her too Soon enough I was out the door And on my way to work I watched the brilliant sun Reflect off of monolithic buildings I quickly got to work But as soon as I was comfortable I noticed a strange man That I had never seen before However, I quickly forgot him And carried on with my work By the end of the work day I was content amd ready to go home Before I got into my car I saw the man again The one from the office Who I couldn't quite place He motioned me So I walked over to him He then took me down an alley I only now realized existed He began asking me questions Like what my name was And where I lived I replyed to these questions with ease He looked about Both ways down the alley Making sure no one was listening Or watching from afar Then he asked me some more questions Like who my family was Or where I grew up These I could not answer so easily After a time he motioned to me again And we walked out of the alley Onto a street Where he stopped and looked to me He pointed down the road And told me to walk Not wanting any trouble I complied with him I walked for a few minutes Until I saw a figure in the distance As I approached I realized It was the same man I had been talking to Taken aback by the strange occurrence I approached the man again He clearly knew What I had just experienced As the sun had begun to set He spoke more urgently Telling me something wasn't right Something was wrong with the world He told me I had to fix it But as he continued to speak His words were drowned out By the sun melting below the horizon The last light of day Crossed the darkening sky And dipped the towering monoliths In a grand solar radiance And then I woke up I couldn't quite remember yesterday But the golden sunlight Whisked away all my problems

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You came over slept in my arms kissed my cheek smiled softly " you okay? do you need something, some water?" you replyed softly " I'm good'' and dug your head into my chest the moon shining through the window we stared at it and you gripped my hand kissed my neck and fell asleep

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Dec 22, 2013

Dec 22, 2013 at 3:02 PM UTC

BR

Cold sleep

You came over slept in my arms kissed my cheek smiled softly " you okay? do you need something, some water?" you replyed softly " I'm good'' and dug your head into my chest the moon shining through the window we stared at it and you gripped my hand kissed my neck and fell asleep

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(Chorus) May be we were not meant to be, Cross the path together.. Our ways become different But i made her my destination It went so far to unreachable My efforts failed and now Happy tears are being deplorable... (1stVerse) Eyes full of tears, Fake smiles on face, i used to wear Smile can make my hater jelous I’m Taking my time to make perfect verse, so you’ll can have trust Learn to find difrrence between love and lust, Both them are called feelings, Love is blind so you cant see things We are like rockets, who able for achievement... But problem that we need someone To blaze it to take off I dont care now what you are Coz i’m stronger than i was You weren’t for me when i lost So now i changed the clause In my book of life laws.. You can’t say i didnt try, But you made me believe in no love No cry, happy with those whom i can say mine. (Chorus) May be we were not meant to be, Cross the path together.. Our ways become different But i made her my destination It went so far to unreachable My efforts failed and now Happy tears are being deplorable... (2nd verse) It all started with a text Wanna know what happen next? Our love is in the air and We were the happiest ever like never before, But our luck has different plans to conquer, we had a little fight and she left with an anger, but please someone tell her , anger is only one letter away from the danger, but she risked, i moved over on onother girl without asking her, But soft hearted girl came back to me, appologised for what she done, But me a dumb *** ****** didnt told her about another girl, with both of them i'm being a cheater, i realised my fault later, Went to confess to another about her, and boom I am liar, i am bad like everyone else she assumed I remain alone, wanted to share things, but to whom? And i became faminite in month of june... Broken stings of guitar who supposed to set beautiful tune... (Chorus) May be we were not meant to be, Cross the path together.. Our ways become different But i made her my destination It went so far to unreachable My efforts failed and now Happy tears are being deplorable... (3rd verse) Life's blank, negativity all around Were flying in sky, now colapsed hard on the ground I guess that was important, through that good lesson i found But baby trust me, i dnt want to let you down, You were my pride, together we were strong But now i am a boring movie without sound Come back baby to lift me up, On empty sketch as a color to feel up Been requesting you to talk, But you replyed with a block Now i got, in a good innings with one mistake i runout Game goes in danger and i lost... You keep hating me,but i will not... This is how my story ends... Full stop to my love life with one dot.

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Mar 9, 2018

Mar 9, 2018 at 9:26 AM UTC

Ak_shyr

Deplorable

(Chorus) May be we were not meant to be, Cross the path together.. Our ways become different But i made her my destination It went so far to unreachable My efforts failed and now Happy tears are being deplorable... (1stVerse) Eyes full of tears, Fake smiles on face, i used to wear Smile can make my hater jelous I’m Taking my time to make perfect verse, so you’ll can have trust Learn to find difrrence between love and lust, Both them are called feelings, Love is blind so you cant see things We are like rockets, who able for achievement... But problem that we need someone To blaze it to take off I dont care now what you are Coz i’m stronger than i was You weren’t for me when i lost So now i changed the clause In my book of life laws.. You can’t say i didnt try, But you made me believe in no love No cry, happy with those whom i can say mine. (Chorus) May be we were not meant to be, Cross the path together.. Our ways become different But i made her my destination It went so far to unreachable My efforts failed and now Happy tears are being deplorable... (2nd verse) It all started with a text Wanna know what happen next? Our love is in the air and We were the happiest ever like never before, But our luck has different plans to conquer, we had a little fight and she left with an anger, but please someone tell her , anger is only one letter away from the danger, but she risked, i moved over on onother girl without asking her, But soft hearted girl came back to me, appologised for what she done, But me a dumb *** ****** didnt told her about another girl, with both of them i'm being a cheater, i realised my fault later, Went to confess to another about her, and boom I am liar, i am bad like everyone else she assumed I remain alone, wanted to share things, but to whom? And i became faminite in month of june... Broken stings of guitar who supposed to set beautiful tune... (Chorus) May be we were not meant to be, Cross the path together.. Our ways become different But i made her my destination It went so far to unreachable My efforts failed and now Happy tears are being deplorable... (3rd verse) Life's blank, negativity all around Were flying in sky, now colapsed hard on the ground I guess that was important, through that good lesson i found But baby trust me, i dnt want to let you down, You were my pride, together we were strong But now i am a boring movie without sound Come back baby to lift me up, On empty sketch as a color to feel up Been requesting you to talk, But you replyed with a block Now i got, in a good innings with one mistake i runout Game goes in danger and i lost... You keep hating me,but i will not... This is how my story ends... Full stop to my love life with one dot.

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