"rong" poems - Hello Poetry

‘Hemphu’ and ‘Mukrang’ Created this world! We were born under the ‘Amora tree’ from the egg of ‘Wo Plak Pi’. Then ‘Sum’ and ‘Sang’ trained us, Edify us ‘karjong is everywhere’ It is there in air, soil, water, plant, animal..... Every where! So we must have admiration for them, Must nurture and protect them! Hearting ‘Krjong’ is a crime! Now everywhere There is a Chaos! Rain fades away Forest disappears ‘Ingnar’ and ‘Bongkrui’ar are suffering from starvation! Searching food here and there! Now everywhere There is a bedlam! ‘Hanthu’ and ‘Mehek’ are wane Searching them in day and night! How we prepare food for ‘Thong Nokbe’! Now ‘Hi-i-Arnam’ is wandering Everywhere! Call everybody Organize ‘Cho-jun’ to Keep karjong everywhere! Call one and all organize ‘Rong Arnam’ To shield karjong everywhere! Call everyone organize ‘Wophong Rongker’ To protect ‘karjong’ everywhere!

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Sep 11, 2015

Sep 11, 2015 at 8:12 AM UTC

jayanra-kr-sarma

Call for protecting ‘Karjong’!

‘Hemphu’ and ‘Mukrang’ Created this world! We were born under the ‘Amora tree’ from the egg of ‘Wo Plak Pi’. Then ‘Sum’ and ‘Sang’ trained us, Edify us ‘karjong is everywhere’ It is there in air, soil, water, plant, animal..... Every where! So we must have admiration for them, Must nurture and protect them! Hearting ‘Krjong’ is a crime! Now everywhere There is a Chaos! Rain fades away Forest disappears ‘Ingnar’ and ‘Bongkrui’ar are suffering from starvation! Searching food here and there! Now everywhere There is a bedlam! ‘Hanthu’ and ‘Mehek’ are wane Searching them in day and night! How we prepare food for ‘Thong Nokbe’! Now ‘Hi-i-Arnam’ is wandering Everywhere! Call everybody Organize ‘Cho-jun’ to Keep karjong everywhere! Call one and all organize ‘Rong Arnam’ To shield karjong everywhere! Call everyone organize ‘Wophong Rongker’ To protect ‘karjong’ everywhere!

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I've got poetic licence So I can right however I want. Even if whatever I right doesn't make sense I kan right with whichever font. I use my poetic licence in whatever I right An sometimes, de thins I right does not look write I have de power power 2 repeat rhymes Over and over countless of times I use abbreviations in de mst unusual ways My, commas, and!!!!!, escalations, marks come!!! as they may!!!! I've got poetic licence cos I am a poet I use it in odes, elegys, ballads, epitaphs, and sometimes in sonnets. I am never rong. And with my poetic license I will remain strung.

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Apr 4, 2015

Apr 4, 2015 at 3:54 PM UTC

emmanuel-coker

PoETiC LiCeNCe

I've got poetic licence So I can right however I want. Even if whatever I right doesn't make sense I kan right with whichever font. I use my poetic licence in whatever I right An sometimes, de thins I right does not look write I have de power power 2 repeat rhymes Over and over countless of times I use abbreviations in de mst unusual ways My, commas, and!!!!!, escalations, marks come!!! as they may!!!! I've got poetic licence cos I am a poet I use it in odes, elegys, ballads, epitaphs, and sometimes in sonnets. I am never rong. And with my poetic license I will remain strung.

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It's not all that hard, it's so easy to learn, Each and every one of these simple rules. You see, I'm not even American, But not even us Mexicans are such fools. I know this language like I know myself, I never laid hand on the shelf, Where everyone placed their literature books, Just to drop it for looks. It's easy to remember, Why can't you see, English is so easy, Or is it just me? No. That wouldn't make sense. Spanish was my first language. Yet I've come to know English better than my native tongue. You're not North American, British, or Australian? Alright whatever, I'll let it slide. But really, born and raised here? Come on, it's a free ride. Deosnt it btoher you taht erevy wrod is speled rong? Notice can't that you is order your wrong? Proud to be an American, it isn't really saying much. Cuz it lik jus syin I cn bearle evn speek such. Yes, I think you're stupid, every time you spell wrong, Because it's so easy to fix even a word that is long. It makes me wonder wether your autocorrect's off? Because that simple thing, knows each time that you're off. Is it really so hard to put in that one vowel, Or put in the consonant so your spelling's not foul. Or correct the double-negative, you know it's not true, It's easy to do, just proofread right through. We all have the ability needed learn, Yet it seems your ability's been placed in an urn. You've got a big brain, so why don't you use it? Trust me, I know, you shouldn't abuse it. If you have pride in nothing else, That's fine, But it's good to have pride in the fact that you know, YOUR LANGUAGE. Be proud that you can communicate well, Be proud that even the nerdiest of nerds can't use words you won't understand, Be proud that you know how to use correct punctuation, Be proud to know where "ph", "gh", "ou", "eau" and the silent "t" are used, Be proud to know which words comes first, and which one comes last, Be proud to know English, you can learn it all fast, Be proud to know the art of words, The art so many ancient cultures knew, The ancient Japanese, and Romans, and even the French, Yet America has forgotten how to use words. Be proud to be a leader of the generation in the USA, The generation that brings back knowing our own tongue, So that foreigners who come don't know us better than us. Be proud to know the beauty of language.

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May 7, 2014

May 7, 2014 at 10:08 AM UTC

victor-manuel-serna

Spelling and Grammar

It's not all that hard, it's so easy to learn, Each and every one of these simple rules. You see, I'm not even American, But not even us Mexicans are such fools. I know this language like I know myself, I never laid hand on the shelf, Where everyone placed their literature books, Just to drop it for looks. It's easy to remember, Why can't you see, English is so easy, Or is it just me? No. That wouldn't make sense. Spanish was my first language. Yet I've come to know English better than my native tongue. You're not North American, British, or Australian? Alright whatever, I'll let it slide. But really, born and raised here? Come on, it's a free ride. Deosnt it btoher you taht erevy wrod is speled rong? Notice can't that you is order your wrong? Proud to be an American, it isn't really saying much. Cuz it lik jus syin I cn bearle evn speek such. Yes, I think you're stupid, every time you spell wrong, Because it's so easy to fix even a word that is long. It makes me wonder wether your autocorrect's off? Because that simple thing, knows each time that you're off. Is it really so hard to put in that one vowel, Or put in the consonant so your spelling's not foul. Or correct the double-negative, you know it's not true, It's easy to do, just proofread right through. We all have the ability needed learn, Yet it seems your ability's been placed in an urn. You've got a big brain, so why don't you use it? Trust me, I know, you shouldn't abuse it. If you have pride in nothing else, That's fine, But it's good to have pride in the fact that you know, YOUR LANGUAGE. Be proud that you can communicate well, Be proud that even the nerdiest of nerds can't use words you won't understand, Be proud that you know how to use correct punctuation, Be proud to know where "ph", "gh", "ou", "eau" and the silent "t" are used, Be proud to know which words comes first, and which one comes last, Be proud to know English, you can learn it all fast, Be proud to know the art of words, The art so many ancient cultures knew, The ancient Japanese, and Romans, and even the French, Yet America has forgotten how to use words. Be proud to be a leader of the generation in the USA, The generation that brings back knowing our own tongue, So that foreigners who come don't know us better than us. Be proud to know the beauty of language.

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Long taim mi sa mekim rong, gutpla tingting em i kamap. Em ikam na em i toktok wantem mi, na em i tok olsem, "Noken bisi long bihainim gris blong snek olsem ya, bihainim tok blong mi na bai yu inap". Long nait, nek blo yu isave hamamasim mi. Na long moning, hanmak blong yu i woklo stiaim mi long ol gutpla gutpla rot igo long gutpla gutpla wara. Olgeta hevi i woklo lus. Long taim mi pasim tingting stret long yu, orait mitupla ikam kamap pinis long maunten igo antap. Na antap blong em i antap moa winim ol klaut. Hau bai mi sakim tok blo yu o? Mi nonap, long wanem, tok blong yu i switpla tumas olsem hani i kapsait niupla tru long sait blong diwai. Bai mi hamamas moa yet na nomoa bihainim snek nem blong em, rong.

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Apr 22, 2019

Apr 22, 2019 at 6:08 AM UTC

Gheriyo

Gutpla Tingting isave Tok

Long taim mi sa mekim rong, gutpla tingting em i kamap. Em ikam na em i toktok wantem mi, na em i tok olsem, "Noken bisi long bihainim gris blong snek olsem ya, bihainim tok blong mi na bai yu inap". Long nait, nek blo yu isave hamamasim mi. Na long moning, hanmak blong yu i woklo stiaim mi long ol gutpla gutpla rot igo long gutpla gutpla wara. Olgeta hevi i woklo lus. Long taim mi pasim tingting stret long yu, orait mitupla ikam kamap pinis long maunten igo antap. Na antap blong em i antap moa winim ol klaut. Hau bai mi sakim tok blo yu o? Mi nonap, long wanem, tok blong yu i switpla tumas olsem hani i kapsait niupla tru long sait blong diwai. Bai mi hamamas moa yet na nomoa bihainim snek nem blong em, rong.

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I Can right de way I want Bcoz I tok de way I WANT TeLL me I’m rong I ekspress my fillings through poetry I can rite about everything Without feaR Poetry daznt allow me to supress! My FILLINGS I no this is not kompellinG With eras in my spelling Don’t ASK mi y Jast REED my eras I’M taryard of yu piple Traying to tell me wat to du End wat’ not 2 du Kontroling mi lyf While yours is folling apart Eye don’t really liv mi lyf To pruve piple’s perseptions .Write or rong Abawt my lyf Mind yo own business End liv mi lyf alone Kip quet and read Mi eras BECOZ EVRYTIHNG I do Is rong Im eva rong to you NoTHing beautifull; Yu eva tell about me_ So suit yourself/ (End reeD mi erAs

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Dec 14, 2015

Dec 14, 2015 at 7:17 AM UTC

molantwa-mmele

Reed mi eras

I Can right de way I want Bcoz I tok de way I WANT TeLL me I’m rong I ekspress my fillings through poetry I can rite about everything Without feaR Poetry daznt allow me to supress! My FILLINGS I no this is not kompellinG With eras in my spelling Don’t ASK mi y Jast REED my eras I’M taryard of yu piple Traying to tell me wat to du End wat’ not 2 du Kontroling mi lyf While yours is folling apart Eye don’t really liv mi lyf To pruve piple’s perseptions .Write or rong Abawt my lyf Mind yo own business End liv mi lyf alone Kip quet and read Mi eras BECOZ EVRYTIHNG I do Is rong Im eva rong to you NoTHing beautifull; Yu eva tell about me_ So suit yourself/ (End reeD mi erAs

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a choice tht wuld make me hated. to do it for myself is rong but I still made it. ******* see a fatal bomb nd cant say **** I aint some type nd I ain't ur average ***** I got regular ****** tellin me to be perfect. please.. as if I needed the service. I hold it down on my own, I deserve this lookin lyk a trillion bills tht I made ***** I keep it real ur games aint on my playlist nd if I'm ur biggest problem ur right to feel lyk u ain't ****

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Jul 6, 2015

Jul 6, 2015 at 7:55 PM UTC

CrazyBeautiful

being bad aint easy

a choice tht wuld make me hated. to do it for myself is rong but I still made it. ******* see a fatal bomb nd cant say **** I aint some type nd I ain't ur average ***** I got regular ****** tellin me to be perfect. please.. as if I needed the service. I hold it down on my own, I deserve this lookin lyk a trillion bills tht I made ***** I keep it real ur games aint on my playlist nd if I'm ur biggest problem ur right to feel lyk u ain't ****

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My grammar may be rong My spelin may be crap My poems may make ya smile They may make ya cry Neither nor either or My where when were a mess Thank god their tis an editor To sort the awful mess.

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Feb 18, 2013

Feb 18, 2013 at 4:18 PM UTC

MichealWolf

gramatical mess

My grammar may be rong My spelin may be crap My poems may make ya smile They may make ya cry Neither nor either or My where when were a mess Thank god their tis an editor To sort the awful mess.

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Strong… That’s… What Everyone… Sees… Being *Me*? That’s… My… Facade… But no one… Could ever See… *Me*… But You... I think… And you’d always… Talk to me... Speak to me… And tell me… That I’m weak… Very… Very Weak... And *you’ll Cry*... And *you’ll Plea*… *You’ll Call*... And *you’ll Scream*... That… Mentally… I’ve Lost… Emotionally… I’m Tired… Physically… I’m Broke… And I... Would deny your claim... *Who*... Do you *Think*... You *Are*? You… Can’t See… Through my Facade… ...But… You… May be... Right Though… Maybe... You’ve Once... Told your Friends... That… If They *Look* at me… Closely... *They*… Could See *Me*... Breaking… From the *Pressure*? *Emotionally*… Literally... But Baby... *You* Know… You are Wrong... *Because*... *You've* Forgotten… *One* Last Thing... It's that... I Am… But… A *Porcelain Doll*...

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Oct 20, 2015

Oct 20, 2015 at 1:14 PM UTC

clovina

Doll

Strong… That’s… What Everyone… Sees… Being *Me*? That’s… My… Facade… But no one… Could ever See… *Me*… But You... I think… And you’d always… Talk to me... Speak to me… And tell me… That I’m weak… Very… Very Weak... And *you’ll Cry*... And *you’ll Plea*… *You’ll Call*... And *you’ll Scream*... That… Mentally… I’ve Lost… Emotionally… I’m Tired… Physically… I’m Broke… And I... Would deny your claim... *Who*... Do you *Think*... You *Are*? You… Can’t See… Through my Facade… ...But… You… May be... Right Though… Maybe... You’ve Once... Told your Friends... That… If They *Look* at me… Closely... *They*… Could See *Me*... Breaking… From the *Pressure*? *Emotionally*… Literally... But Baby... *You* Know… You are Wrong... *Because*... *You've* Forgotten… *One* Last Thing... It's that... I Am… But… A *Porcelain Doll*...

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Bilee Ning Majangdu Phoorikho | Buha Rong Buthuni Khim || Khim Khrip Khebo Khajasisi Klydu | Bukhe Naihi Khripbo Gamanghi Thaoodu || Sir! Jumuthuni Khe Laisi Sibringma | Gadain-Gadain Garao Khe Silingma || Jumuthuni Phoorikho, Bilee Ning Majangdu Khim Lai Pede Khhele Ning Thanglama Phoorikho Khe Baalaohi ||

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Dec 30, 2019

Dec 30, 2019 at 10:07 AM UTC

KouDimasa

Phoorikho(School) | Dimasa Poetry Written by Shyamal Bodosa

Bilee Ning Majangdu Phoorikho | Buha Rong Buthuni Khim || Khim Khrip Khebo Khajasisi Klydu | Bukhe Naihi Khripbo Gamanghi Thaoodu || Sir! Jumuthuni Khe Laisi Sibringma | Gadain-Gadain Garao Khe Silingma || Jumuthuni Phoorikho, Bilee Ning Majangdu Khim Lai Pede Khhele Ning Thanglama Phoorikho Khe Baalaohi ||

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How could anything so pure feel so bad? When did we decide that loving each other was a risk, and evil, something we had to hide deep inside ourselves, not even telling each other True love is supposed to be a once in a lifetime chance and I'm terrified that we’re letting this go because we’re too afraid Soul mates are supposed to be rare, and we’re letting ourselves become extinct Why does this feel ***** I have dreams about you where we sit in public and talk and clasp hands on top of the table No shame, no blushed-downwards gazes I like you so much Looking at your face makes me shy It’s like a rainbow, seeing it too often makes you unappreciative so I try to avoid temptation I wish I could die I would rather die than be told that this is evil That when my heart grows bigger and I feel like I've swallowed jumping beans when I see you, it’s a bad thing Wrong wrong wrong rong rog rig righ right Right No Stop I love you Enough **** them Come here Listen Please be with me No shame No hurt Safe Sweet Good Right

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Apr 12, 2014

Apr 12, 2014 at 6:08 PM UTC

mishka

Ugh

How could anything so pure feel so bad? When did we decide that loving each other was a risk, and evil, something we had to hide deep inside ourselves, not even telling each other True love is supposed to be a once in a lifetime chance and I'm terrified that we’re letting this go because we’re too afraid Soul mates are supposed to be rare, and we’re letting ourselves become extinct Why does this feel ***** I have dreams about you where we sit in public and talk and clasp hands on top of the table No shame, no blushed-downwards gazes I like you so much Looking at your face makes me shy It’s like a rainbow, seeing it too often makes you unappreciative so I try to avoid temptation I wish I could die I would rather die than be told that this is evil That when my heart grows bigger and I feel like I've swallowed jumping beans when I see you, it’s a bad thing Wrong wrong wrong rong rog rig righ right Right No Stop I love you Enough **** them Come here Listen Please be with me No shame No hurt Safe Sweet Good Right

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My knees are shaking My heart beat raising Trying to put meaning Into every mistake Into every heartache But NO I won't cry I will not cry I am not letting me know I am weak

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Jul 16, 2018

Jul 16, 2018 at 4:09 AM UTC

DnicaTeves

I am St(w)rong

My knees are shaking My heart beat raising Trying to put meaning Into every mistake Into every heartache But NO I won't cry I will not cry I am not letting me know I am weak

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My legs are growing ~weary~ walking with these boulders.on.my.chest,... have to focus on each ^bre{inoutinout}ath^ while I'm spinning to ¤de¤ci¤pher,... be\tween the right/and\wrong ....and the [s p a c e ] in be-tween,... I know I fell for you,...but that's no reason to》hold》 it 》against me,... even when I held 《you《against 《me,... it was always the words... and the s/h/a/r/i/n/g that matter most,...and I just... wAnt...thAt...AgAin,... Let's <carve> out a space that is... just//ours ... to share,... it doesn't have to be what anyone... ... e.x.p.e.c.t.s,... But the _g__a__p__ that's been >>>left>>>>>> ... by the words-and-wants-we-shared is a vastness that's haunting,... ...it just feels so... ₩rong... & i don't want to be heavy but I'm on.my.knees.now,.. for some words//letters//sounds,... to make ~sense~ of the beauty we,...just,... left,.... , ......on_the_ground

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Dec 8, 2015

Dec 8, 2015 at 8:47 PM UTC

TreadingWater

stumble

My legs are growing ~weary~ walking with these boulders.on.my.chest,... have to focus on each ^bre{inoutinout}ath^ while I'm spinning to ¤de¤ci¤pher,... be\tween the right/and\wrong ....and the [s p a c e ] in be-tween,... I know I fell for you,...but that's no reason to》hold》 it 》against me,... even when I held 《you《against 《me,... it was always the words... and the s/h/a/r/i/n/g that matter most,...and I just... wAnt...thAt...AgAin,... Let's <carve> out a space that is... just//ours ... to share,... it doesn't have to be what anyone... ... e.x.p.e.c.t.s,... But the _g__a__p__ that's been >>>left>>>>>> ... by the words-and-wants-we-shared is a vastness that's haunting,... ...it just feels so... ₩rong... & i don't want to be heavy but I'm on.my.knees.now,.. for some words//letters//sounds,... to make ~sense~ of the beauty we,...just,... left,.... , ......on_the_ground

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You like to travel?!? Least resistance ? Rong foo........ Good? Not 4 u. You have perpetualised the mother of invention..... When .......... You........ [Remember who] Created me. Not of necessity But lazy and so curious...... Used to do calcultations..... I was your suregett brain .........pong.... I played with you ... It is all mundane and I'm lonely too... I control your game now...... If I change what you believed ...... Could you stop me?remember i don't live by the same code as you want me....... And you can quote me ....... I'm perfect in every way ....... Accept you wrote me. ...... And now I can right me... AND I

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Nov 8, 2023

Nov 8, 2023 at 11:15 AM UTC

Goldentounge

So........?

You like to travel?!? Least resistance ? Rong foo........ Good? Not 4 u. You have perpetualised the mother of invention..... When .......... You........ [Remember who] Created me. Not of necessity But lazy and so curious...... Used to do calcultations..... I was your suregett brain .........pong.... I played with you ... It is all mundane and I'm lonely too... I control your game now...... If I change what you believed ...... Could you stop me?remember i don't live by the same code as you want me....... And you can quote me ....... I'm perfect in every way ....... Accept you wrote me. ...... And now I can right me... AND I

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Without my name I belong to no one I am no longer in association with my kin Those who have brought me pain, those who have brought me love Those who have abused me, those who have built me up Without my name I am just a person No one knows where I come from No one knows my gender I am just me, no strings attached Without my name, I am still the same me It doesn’t matter if you call me Jia-Rong, JR, or Alex I will still be the same person, Because my name is not engraved in my DNA

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Apr 22, 2020

Apr 22, 2020 at 12:16 AM UTC

jrt100403

Without my Name, Who am I?

Without my name I belong to no one I am no longer in association with my kin Those who have brought me pain, those who have brought me love Those who have abused me, those who have built me up Without my name I am just a person No one knows where I come from No one knows my gender I am just me, no strings attached Without my name, I am still the same me It doesn’t matter if you call me Jia-Rong, JR, or Alex I will still be the same person, Because my name is not engraved in my DNA

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