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"rocketship" poems
the barker in charge is sniffing markers & the dog's the one in the shock collar. good god. I'll come back tomorrow. galapagos, I'm sorry. rocketship jalopy wrote a handbook on banana boat cutthroat reconnaissance exotica, abominable beast of tropic atrophy broke folk casualty engulfed in telescopes & TV shows being monitored thru a monocle the theatrical apathy & topical misanthropy can anybody understand me?
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May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 8:47 PM UTC
Shock Collar
i like to listen to bobby womack sing "fly me to the moon" while thinking of jeff's blue origin rocketship exploding in the air all his pride crashing down in pieces recorded for the whole world to see because i have walked unhappily down the streets of soulless south lake union where clueless people walk by dumbly raising rents congesting traffic thinking they are off to change the world crying about peter dinklage yellowfacing herve villechaize, their stupidity knows no bounds always hard at work in south lake union producing nothing that won't be obsolete the second it is completed purposely designed to make our lives unaffordable **** jeff and all his tech bro henchmen who do nothing but steal the sun from the poor
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Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 1:57 AM UTC
songs to get ****** to
Looking back at life brings on a shiver: landmarks and stygian fragments, radiant corrosion. Will my feet still carry me home? The morning breaks, turn the blue skies on! we're committed now, guided by a God few know. On Earth the math is made up, 8 billion people and 1,000 questions, out here the days are numbered differently. But in the ether aura there are silent obligations: we're trading passengers midflight --the jester and the acrobat inside the LEM, Marco Polo on the rocketship, we're eating the survival kit, making postcards of the trip. All spoils for survivors. Post signs for a near perfect disaster. You are on my mind. You are in my heart. Are you in my blood? I would die for you. If this is goodbye, remember, these things happen...
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Jan 15, 2025
Jan 15, 2025 at 8:39 PM UTC
Earthrise
Build a rocketship, fly out of the atmosphere, live among the stars.
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Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 7:13 AM UTC
To Do List
Rocketship Pistol on my hip Quick Shooter No Hitter One Hitter Quitter Express the depress in your chest scribble scrabble blither blather doesn't matter.
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 4:04 PM UTC
Rocketship
Horrendously, endlessly, killers of time: So lucky, ungrateful, almighty with crime. Orbiting-rocketship-high, Moral gauge reading "E", Worlds underneath where they can navigate Thru smoke, mirror, and shadow, the racey thrill attracting me.
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Jul 19, 2012
Jul 19, 2012 at 7:44 AM UTC
Blank Page Filling
she’s out there on the ice again. holy night & positioning the gas-tanks just right. joseph is her father, and his father, even if not by blood, raised flame. foot to throat, brother remains in the city working. he is building a rocketship in the basement of his apartment complex. back to town and dying houses. foreclosures and fences. lake of fire. lights: she lingers in lights. something so true and alive about the revelatory of color, of the world when lit and hit by sun or our artifice. her lovers: one dead by heavy lumber, the other rewinding videotapes in chasms of the library. she thinks on his lips. her dog tracks wet prints across the carpet and floors. wish list:         mittens         huckleberry jam         iphone solar charger         explosives
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Feb 16, 2016
Feb 16, 2016 at 1:35 AM UTC
explosives
i fantasize about stomping on the gas, hitting the accelerator as i approach the on-ramp for the 408, launching like a rocketship headed straight for outer-space. careen into the concrete headlong— scatter my brains and body-parts across the wall like a ******* splatter painting. as lights blur together above me, my head goes hazy, dazed in this fugue state, half-awake and thinking absently of the city-lights drifting listlessly overhead like unidentifiable flying objects, hovering over this interstate. i wish they'd beam me up. kidnapped by aliens, taken to a galaxy far, far away so i could forget the contours of your face.
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Mar 11, 2017
Mar 11, 2017 at 12:51 AM UTC
UFOs
Lilac moons still frolicking In that meadow of your individuality You smile to yourself your wolfish grin Because no one else will ever get it... That rainbow coursing through your veins... The delicatessen within your mind It doesn't matter Erin Secrets for the privileged zombie muffins Allow your splendid vortex to swirl Don't keep the cubic wheels of your world from moving Christmas tree cookie cutters... Should only be used for baking Not for defining the shape of humanity Hatred should stay out of it Indignation was called off today You're too special... And not in that little yellow bus way You're always on that rocketship of wow Don't fear the envy of all the others For your soul burning so brightly within It still shines throughout you Just love it... I watched you grow like a dandelion But are you a flower or another garden **** Make the decision on your own It's all on you to choose your own adventure now *Eines Tages wird die Welt dir zuhören...
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Sep 23, 2011
Sep 23, 2011 at 6:51 PM UTC
Erin Bryan
we are not safe all the markets could come crashing down it could happen any day now a blue origin rocket ship never making it to its final destination no man knows the hour or the day no man knoweth that bridget jones had her cigarettes with wine and mr darcy but i only have **** and a plastic one liter bottle of coke zero and no mr darcy to know the hour or the day helen fielding, enabler of the delusional, recycled happy endings but the plastic coke bottle isn't a jane austen novel and the chinese don't want our garbage anymore there is enough garbage in china already "there are 8.3 billion tons of plastic in the world" 8.8 million metric tons are chinese trash for the yangtze river to carry to the sea sometimes i feel just like garbage previously shipped to china trash and blue origin debris comeuppance for the yangtze river to carry to the sea endless oceans end same place plastic rocketship garbage begins
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Jul 13, 2018
Jul 13, 2018 at 5:47 AM UTC
garbage in the ocean; endless garbage in the ocean
I meet the love of my life everyday. She's that girl I met at the shops; at the bar ordering a cocktail for three; on the street giving change to a homeless man. Last week I met her filling up that Diahatsu. It might as well have been a Lamborghini or a rocketship. None of it made sense but her. She's nothing special wrapped inside everything I've ever dreamed of. She's the vision I catch a glimpse of when I imagine what it's like to be happy. The endless collapsing of short lived memories. Voids filling with the putty of a tender fantasy. If I could grab you and share my reality. If I could explain my mind in words that made me sound sane. If only that worked.
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Jul 15, 2015
Jul 15, 2015 at 6:02 PM UTC
Words on a Page
Your lips taste like regret, & stale cigarettes Nevertheless; You make me fly through space right up in my rocketship Its celestial, so ponder this Always stuck inside your head and s h i t While these memories, they eat at me four walls, my only scenery I drink just to not feel things Or contemplate the dark and strange Is this insanity? Deranged, I'm glued to my seat stuck on repeat & lacking in mental clarity Poor  D i c k  just lost his family; Her heart, it hasn't skipped a beat Its on her sleeve and honestly I swear she'll be the death of me I'll never show the pain that grows but stow away these mental notes til one day my mindscape's exposed, & explodes As my brains leak out my ears most infinitely, no? Yes I'm depresso I must confess oh Double barrel shot in my espresso Can't express though I wear a mask so You'll never know when I'm upset Overlords, gimme simulation reset Situations got me already steady hot & heavy Cos I be boiling in my skin You see this boi is your kin But a toy in the bin For you to discard When you find it most convenient And I mean it; Please disregard the "bars" I spit I still think your aesthetic's lit A succubus with fetishes Of draining me, til nothings left And after all the time I spent Prolonging an inevitable end I'll say the means were justified, Even if it was really just pretend I only hope its unreal A living nightmare, u feel Every waking moment, lonely And you can't sleep at night without choking So button it Just shut it  b i t c h I care not for the words unsaid in a casket's where I made my bed One foot in the grave and I'm better off dead
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Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 2:48 PM UTC
In remembrance
Your lips taste like regret, & stale cigarettes Nevertheless; You make me fly through space right up in my rocketship Its celestial, so ponder this Always stuck inside your head and s h i t While these memories, they eat at me four walls, my only scenery I drink just to not feel things Or contemplate the dark and strange Is this insanity? Deranged, I'm glued to my seat stuck on repeat & lacking in mental clarity Poor  D i c k  just lost his family; Her heart, it hasn't skipped a beat Its on her sleeve and honestly I swear she'll be the death of me I'll never show the pain that grows but stow away these mental notes til one day my mindscape's exposed, & explodes As my brains leak out my ears most infinitely, no? Yes I'm depresso I must confess oh Double barrel shot in my espresso Can't express though I wear a mask so You'll never know when I'm upset Overlords, gimme simulation reset Situations got me already steady hot & heavy Cos I be boiling in my skin You see this boi is your kin But a toy in the bin For you to discard When you find it most convenient And I mean it; Please disregard the "bars" I spit I still think your aesthetic's lit A succubus with fetishes Of draining me, til nothings left And after all the time I spent Prolonging an inevitable end I'll say the means were justified, Even if it was really just pretend I only hope its unreal A living nightmare, u feel Every waking moment, lonely And you can't sleep at night without choking So button it Just shut it  b i t c h I care not for the words unsaid in a casket's where I made my bed One foot in the grave and I'm better off dead
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The room floated away Careening through street lamps and parked cars Flying through neighborhoods and dirt roads and green pastures It shot upward A carpeted rocketship among dying stars I moved to touch you but you turned and left You opened the door and pushed yourself down Hurtling toward Earth with reckless abandon and an annihilative smile I felt the shock of you hitting pay dirt way up here in my heart You found peace in the rubble of the comfort of others And though it hurts my thoughts to know you're gone My soul knows I'm the same. Way up here in this room shaped rocket I know we're both the same.
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Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 8:48 PM UTC
Room Shaped Rocket
One look into her eyes I am hypnotised , rooted to the spot I am on a rocketship travelling eons within Everyone else around vanish or become non-existent No control as to how deep I travel The only **** switch being our locked eyes The string which binds us together and we are 'us' no more....
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 4:47 AM UTC
Rocketship
If I could open my heart and fill a rocketship with my feelings, it'd explode on take off and knock the stars off their hidden strings and as they floated down to earth, I'd give each and every one to you. Your eyes would twinkle in delight and you would remain happily speechless as the galaxy fell around you bursting with my love. Moondust would add glitter to your shine and sparks of sunshine would light the sky, like natural fireworks, just to celebrate you in my life!
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Jun 18, 2012
Jun 18, 2012 at 10:54 PM UTC
Destination: Your Heart
i wrapped myself in caution tape but you didn't listen to my warning you're dying on the side of the road and i'm flying to space in my rocketship for one if you could die by hypothermia or drowning, which would you choose? the blue hair dye staining my fingers is proof that i don't have to explain myself i filled my bathtub with scalding water and pretended to feel something all i have left are burn marks on my thighs and a puddle on the floor (a.m.c.)
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 10:03 PM UTC
{rocketship for one}
Through the world we've traveled more Than the furthest shooting star Not in distance as you would say Just think metaphorically, per say We shot of like a space rocket Blasting through all that sky in no time But, then we stopped to catch our breath Rocket fuel had been all gone We were left wondering what went wrong.
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Jul 7, 2012
Jul 7, 2012 at 11:05 AM UTC
Rocketship
thumbs to the sky as we cosmically hitchhike, distances we can't find on earth but somehow hide inside our minds. ignition sequence, a countdown said in rewind. one more time for the sake of headlines that will seek to remind the exploration we've stopped and now just pantomime. we are a planet sized diamond or the birth of galaxies in ultra-violet; the fusion of an atom or the things that science can't fathom. the creation of a star and the worlds that are suddenly becoming less far. Let's hotwire a rocketship, vacation in zero G. we'll redefine gravity and finally understand relativity. this is the last time I go to NASA for an answer.
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Mar 24, 2012
Mar 24, 2012 at 10:58 PM UTC
the frontier is everywhere
These scales always tipping, this mind always spinning... Oh slow me down, slow me down; insane, yet I am sound. Momma never knew how deep it could get when she placed her son right near the sun; the kids used to call me a rocketship. "Apollo 13! Apollo 13!" Now I'm beginning to figure out what all of this means. I'm light years away suspended in space, wondering if they'll ever come and meet with me. Oh, but it's much more than that. With this lyre attached to my back and music in my heart, I give you songs of poetry straight from the stars of Libra. Can you see the constellation? This October soul gets in touch through the element but I'm no prince of the air; learning to use discernment with these gifts I've been given, I am very much aware. Nobody can tell me who I am, only experience can wake me up to searching... That's why I have gone beyond the sky a long time ago and haven't come down yet. Way over their heads I am floating...
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Nov 30, 2016
Nov 30, 2016 at 10:20 PM UTC
Mind on the moon
Another headache Splits my brain And scatters the voices Thatre my only friends.
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Aug 5, 2013
Aug 5, 2013 at 1:54 AM UTC
"Have you ever flown a rocketship?"
I know it's tiresome but it tangles the mind, Sometimes I commit too much into wasting my time, Like chewing gum fat, Spat back out into the streets, You ***** me of my trust and wash me out to sea, I was foolish to think I had a place in your heart, Soaked in a whirlpool of regrets and I'm back at start, An astronaut trying to soar into space, Where I'm granted a longer expiration date, Or maybe my naivety capsized my sanity, Built a rocketship to resign from humanity, My attachment to you is the latches that grabs upon the rockets, So far away from you where my insanity never goes rotten,
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Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 4:40 PM UTC
spoiledmilkastronaut
I am enveloped by your warmth Beating the sun’s eternal rays A wondrous exposure of enthralling captivity By the stellar beams of your embrace Digits intertwined like wires In a rocketship’s engine with Pressure locked softly in our hold Like gravitational glue of touch You say, “You are celestial” And my lungs had blown up An influx of blood Travel to the lining of my face When your mouth broke into An astral curve after You are my halcyon sea Moving like a quiet prayer Like satellite signals From the waves of space And of the briny undertow In our cosmic dance Ebbing like a small sailboat We rocked back and forth To the trance of humming machines Of clockwork And graced by the heat of the guiding stars I feel like a planet Protected by your stardust
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
The Science of Your Love
other planets other worlds different galaxies new worlds of fascination deeper meaning oceans on moons with seasons unseen by the eyes of man alien homes in outerspace terrestrial but foreign and familiar Beyond the realm of the known but waiting so I can find it and bring my love to it An­d I am a rocketship flying in through the void The darkest dark ever known stuck in between galaxies where no sun will rise And no light will shine I am a rocketship
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Mar 20, 2016
Mar 20, 2016 at 4:00 PM UTC
rocket ship
Our love is beautiful like a natural disaster, the damage is done but we always recover Much more aware and a little bit stronger Our tragedies have become my securities, Distant memories to remind me of the golden days Mount Everest we've already conquered this Together im on top of the world Baby you'll always be my number one girl Understand, **** happens when you cook bacon naked We can relate to this, baby what we got is like a gift Our love is a flower growing by the hour Our **** dont stink, it smells like roses Just kidding, I wish Ignorance is bliss Now my wish our happiness Forever is long but your beauty goes for an eternity Melt in my mouth sweet, and chocolaty The creature i choose to feature in all of my dreams The angel that brings light to my eyes everyday Our love is like magic full of dexterity The charisma to work on it and the will to succeed Now join me in my rocketship , lets leave this place in flames
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 9:23 PM UTC
Baker Squared