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"rosebank" poems
I remember the night we were in Rosebank It was cold enough for my light skin to shiver It was cold enough for me to feel your warmth The world was rotating at a rapid rate Only the power of your beauty made it stand still The night which seemed to go on for forever Your hand in mine We possessed the secrets to eternal happiness The softness of your kiss Created a spark which left the whole planet in flames Slowly burning Leaving the whole universe in awe The sun Too timid to make a return The night which seemed to go on for forever To the rest This night will always be seen as an ordinary night To some This night will not have even happened But I constantly get flashbacks of this night, Especially when I ignorantly smoke a cigarette Trying to reignite the passion once felt Trying to set the planet aflame, once again But these memories are slowly killing me Piece by piece... Leaving ashes which mark the emotions of nostalgia The night which seemed to go on for forever
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Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 3:22 PM UTC
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I'm not suicidal and i'm not depressed. I'm just living a fast life and giving God the rest. Poetry's been my muse,right from the start. So I wanna tell you a little something right from the heart. I'm not here to waste your time,bother you or be annoying. But have you noticed how many hearts that you people have been destroying? Instagram,Qooh.me, Twitter and Facebook. Are the platforms,y'all are using to leave people's kids scared and shook. Yes,they may have tripped,annoyed you a little bit. But for you & your squad to attack them on Facebook, Just makes you look like a kid. I'm tired of seeing these exposure pages, these **** distribution rampages. I'm tired of seeing these shady qooh's, and this pestering of people for ages. Have you not reached an age where drama is pathetic and you'd waste your time trying to be cruel? I wouldn't say I've never bullied,and I wouldn't if I were you either., Cause we both have seen many incidents,and at most are serious Instagram readers. To be in Rosebank on Saturday with squad is lit, But to expose the girl who sent nudes is not. Cause when that girl kills herself,and her parents attack you furiously. At school,I wonder who'll be the hit. I know I've been talking for a while now, And you know where I'm trying to get, But you should still be trying to wonder how, Down the line,there'll be no more qooh me accounts left. I'm trying to say please watch yourselves, Be humble,kind and sweet. Make your parents proud. Don't throw your dreams onto the streets.
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Jun 17, 2017
Jun 17, 2017 at 5:47 AM UTC
Untitled.
I'm not suicidal and i'm not depressed. I'm just living a fast life and giving God the rest. Poetry's been my muse,right from the start. So I wanna tell you a little something right from the heart. I'm not here to waste your time,bother you or be annoying. But have you noticed how many hearts that you people have been destroying? Instagram,Qooh.me, Twitter and Facebook. Are the platforms,y'all are using to leave people's kids scared and shook. Yes,they may have tripped,annoyed you a little bit. But for you & your squad to attack them on Facebook, Just makes you look like a kid. I'm tired of seeing these exposure pages, these **** distribution rampages. I'm tired of seeing these shady qooh's, and this pestering of people for ages. Have you not reached an age where drama is pathetic and you'd waste your time trying to be cruel? I wouldn't say I've never bullied,and I wouldn't if I were you either., Cause we both have seen many incidents,and at most are serious Instagram readers. To be in Rosebank on Saturday with squad is lit, But to expose the girl who sent nudes is not. Cause when that girl kills herself,and her parents attack you furiously. At school,I wonder who'll be the hit. I know I've been talking for a while now, And you know where I'm trying to get, But you should still be trying to wonder how, Down the line,there'll be no more qooh me accounts left. I'm trying to say please watch yourselves, Be humble,kind and sweet. Make your parents proud. Don't throw your dreams onto the streets.
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I don't know where to start, As I write this from the heart. And since the day you left us, We are bleeding from the heart. We only met so recently  , Four years ago in fact. You came to visit on Christmas Eve, Danced in the yard with Tsietsi I still don't know what happened, We still think of you every day I could not attend your funeral I wanted you here to stay Bandile I'm sorry, Is all I can say, I can't write without crying, Pain doesn't go away Such a huge person, With such a huge heart, With such a huge smile, And a voice that is still heard So full of life, You filled us with life too, Your happiness, optimism, Philosophical you But Bandile I remember So terribly terribly well The night of that phone call And how the world just fell How could this be true? We saw you last weekend You talked to me about dying, But it wasn't part of the plan! After patching you up last year With a hole in your head that day I always worried, But not you; life's too short you say And then you left us Nobody knew what to do, A dark cloud over Soweto A community heartbroken, it's true People carried on, As funerals require, Maybe you gave them strength, But I've never seen people so tired The unanswered questions, Keeping our wounds open, Unable to accept or believe, Easier to pretend. For me that's what happened I pretended it wasn't true It was so impossible. Anyone, but not you. You are full of life to me Calling me "Emmerentia" And I think you always will be A beautiful image forever I have so much to tell you, But your philosophy sticks with me I try to use it to help me I see how it set you free You went before your time Never came to eastern cape We had so many plans, Then in seconds they evaporate I think we all feel the same And we probably always will We wanted to speak to you one last time To hear your cheerful voice Bandile you are such a good friend, A brother, a father too, The kind gentle giant Is how we remember you It still seems unreal At least for me it does But I didn't want to say goodbye Where would we put all the tears? Stoicism kept you strong The one comfort we may take Knowing you'd say "that's enough" "No more crying", "let's just dance" I cannot finish this poem Because there's too much to say You live on with all of us And forever you will stay Bandile we all love you Orlando West, Rockville, Rosebank as well as Soweto Will never be the same without you With love always from the bottom of my heart, I write looking at mount Ararat. Finding the peace I needed to start. For you Bandile. Or as iPhone called you " ban dyl zondo!" You're so right....life is short. 💔🙏😥🥀⛰️🏔️🌠🕯️🕯️🕯️
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May 22, 2023
May 22, 2023 at 1:37 PM UTC
Bandile
I don't know where to start, As I write this from the heart. And since the day you left us, We are bleeding from the heart. We only met so recently  , Four years ago in fact. You came to visit on Christmas Eve, Danced in the yard with Tsietsi I still don't know what happened, We still think of you every day I could not attend your funeral I wanted you here to stay Bandile I'm sorry, Is all I can say, I can't write without crying, Pain doesn't go away Such a huge person, With such a huge heart, With such a huge smile, And a voice that is still heard So full of life, You filled us with life too, Your happiness, optimism, Philosophical you But Bandile I remember So terribly terribly well The night of that phone call And how the world just fell How could this be true? We saw you last weekend You talked to me about dying, But it wasn't part of the plan! After patching you up last year With a hole in your head that day I always worried, But not you; life's too short you say And then you left us Nobody knew what to do, A dark cloud over Soweto A community heartbroken, it's true People carried on, As funerals require, Maybe you gave them strength, But I've never seen people so tired The unanswered questions, Keeping our wounds open, Unable to accept or believe, Easier to pretend. For me that's what happened I pretended it wasn't true It was so impossible. Anyone, but not you. You are full of life to me Calling me "Emmerentia" And I think you always will be A beautiful image forever I have so much to tell you, But your philosophy sticks with me I try to use it to help me I see how it set you free You went before your time Never came to eastern cape We had so many plans, Then in seconds they evaporate I think we all feel the same And we probably always will We wanted to speak to you one last time To hear your cheerful voice Bandile you are such a good friend, A brother, a father too, The kind gentle giant Is how we remember you It still seems unreal At least for me it does But I didn't want to say goodbye Where would we put all the tears? Stoicism kept you strong The one comfort we may take Knowing you'd say "that's enough" "No more crying", "let's just dance" I cannot finish this poem Because there's too much to say You live on with all of us And forever you will stay Bandile we all love you Orlando West, Rockville, Rosebank as well as Soweto Will never be the same without you With love always from the bottom of my heart, I write looking at mount Ararat. Finding the peace I needed to start. For you Bandile. Or as iPhone called you " ban dyl zondo!" You're so right....life is short. 💔🙏😥🥀⛰️🏔️🌠🕯️🕯️🕯️
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