"sav" poems
I assume you once danced the Cabaret
By how you strut your Flexi-Form abroad
This I figure on weeks-by-two per se
The Ardent Friend your Fervour can behold
T'was the Charm which every Fruit can discuss
And win many Smiles for a Pint or Ink
Telling us flat, Life can take us that Far,
In a Bus run by Monday's Downey Sink
Was it wrong to know the Inner-Woman-You
That Principle so many Thinkers deny:
"Thrust-Hub! Buck-Forth! Lev, Lev, Lub, Lub, Le, Loo!
Then Drink your Bub-Clouds to Barrels on high!"
Nah, Forgive my Fishes, Sir! I bestate
You're one Sav Foretainer - Dance with me, Mate!
Mar 9, 2013
Mar 9, 2013 at 4:43 AM UTC
So what if I wing it?
I'm growing up,
I'll learn.
I can easily make all these decisions on my own.
Just get all the important things done first.
Check up on things and it comes closer.
So what
if people doubt me.
They'll see when I prove them wrong!
easy!
wait
What do you mean?
Why can't I do-
I just thought tha-
well
yes I can see the water slowly
but surely
rising above my head.
A raft will surely come by and same me!
Or someone will pop out at the last minute and sav-
what do you mean I'm alone?
yes, I see this is real life.
yes, I realize how bad this could go.
I feel the winds start to get stronger.
they're starting to hurt my mind.
I'm still sure I'll be fine.
Can I please have some help.
These pains are getting harder to withstand.
no, you don't understa-
I was only winging it a littl-
No, I swear I can fix this!
No, don't tell me
there is no hope.
Why are you telling me this no-
We had all this time!
Yes, I will keep it under control.
No, it is all my fault.
I will sink.
I am sorry.
I tied myself to this anchor
Avoiding all thoughts of doubt
Even though they were plainly there.
Yes, I know you told me this could happen.
I'll take the blame.
Stay safe and dry.
I'll stand in the flash flood.
Dec 24, 2014
Dec 24, 2014 at 12:57 PM UTC
Andromeda, by Perseus sav’d and wed,
Hanker’d each day to see the Gorgon’s head:
Till o’er a fount he held it, bade her lean,
And mirror’d in the wave was safely seen
That death she liv’d by.
Let not thine eyes know
Any forbidden thing itself, although
It once should save as well as **** but be
Its shadow upon life enough for thee.
2.8k
A cluster **** of frustrating, self loathing
SEMANTICS.
The soul is in cardiac arrest.
Monotony will save me
Monotony will save -
Monotony will sav-
Monotony will s-
Monotony wi-
Monotony
Sep 2, 2013
Sep 2, 2013 at 2:25 PM UTC
Mustard greens and butter beans and sweet cornbread all around,
And don't forget the crookneck squash, fried a deep and golden brown.
Mounds and mounds of butter, on the corn and on separate plates,
And Jesus’ blessings, our bodies to his service, before we satiates.
Buttermilk biscuits, pull-apart-monkey-rolls and corn muffins too,
And braided bread baked tenderly by Grandmother, just for you.
Country Ham and red-eye, fried chicken and sawmill gravy,
Ready to entice with all things sav’ry.
Sweet Vidalia onions sautéed in bacon fat,
‘Cause Big Daddy always knows, just where it’s at.
We gather together, hand in hand, pressed cheek to cheek in glee,
Our hearts knitted in happiness, we are family!
Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 11:07 AM UTC
you always made me beg for it
thought i was special when made me work for it
but now u spread your legs to the whole world
like them white wiggas and muthafuckin gayfishs
the fake *** muthafuckas hit it and quit it type riddas
buffalo wild wings muthafucka, laughin to the bank
cuz he hit the jackpot and went runnin from u, u *****
muthafuckin bros thought he was
but now i know that faulty is all it was
what the **** were u thinkin
choosin to ***** your friends ova
not thinkin bout nothin but yourself
whos gonna want u in the end
to think that "I"...
used to love you,
used to let u spend
used to hold your filthy hands
now i know it was just pretend
handed u stacks cuz i cared for you
made u dinners every night and i swore to you
that i would love you foreva
and now i'll let u know its my pleasure
to say **** you but now who u gonna run to
cuz in the end its only you
all by yourself...
so cliched but chillin with all your cats
is all that you'll ever have
and when i say cats
i really mean cats...meow *****
see when u called i came runnin
to make sure that you'd be okay
i see now its only a game u play
now that i know what i know
now i know your just another **
so bite your face off and slit your wrists
cuz the game of life is full of twists
u stupid ***** thought u were sav
i tried to give u the world to have
glad im not associated with u anymore
cuz to me now ur just a trifilin *****
Sep 8, 2010
Sep 8, 2010 at 10:16 AM UTC
My name is gap
And I really like to fap
I only like girls that sav likes
But most of these girls are so Y I K E S
Girls like S Q and Jordan
I think I like them more den
Sav and his love for big tingz
Like bowler and how she singz
These girls are all so full of meat
I can't really see that their beat
They are sav's trusty steed
And it is now time for me to do my deed
Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 11:17 PM UTC
Sew doudou pyé piman an mwen.
Sew doudou mèt kann a piman zwazo
Sew ki ka fè bonda manjak
Konsidiré I miel
Sew doudou piman miz an mwen
Sew ki ka soulajé ko mwen
Sew ki ka fè mwen lévé
Sew ki ka fè mwen soukwé soukwé adanw
Kolé séré
Sew ki ka fè mwen briyé kon letwal a lorian
O pipirit chantan
Man enmé bektew telman
Si ou té sav ki jan man enmé bektew
Man enmé bektew kon foufou
Man enmé voré asiw kon rakoun agoulou granfal
Piman miz an mwen
Pyé piman miz an mwen
Pyé la sa ka toujou ***
Piman aw ni mowdan kon pins a krab
Ban mwen on bon moso piman aw Pou nou mangé kon granmoun kalalu an nou doudou.
Piman aw woz woz woz doudou
Piman aw wouj wouj wouj
Piman aw nwè nwè nwè
Piman aw cho cho cho
Piman aw ka brenné
Piman miz aw ka chofé tout ko an mwen doudou
Ki sa ou mèté adan i pou I ka pike mwen konsa
On bon to piman doudou
I bon you bonnman doudou
I ni on ti gou mirtiy
Man pa Jin manje piman konsa doudou
Metey adan flakon
Pou mwen te parfumé mwen
Metey adan zakra jiwomon doudou
Pou man pe chofe ko mwen doudou
Piman miz
Piman miz
Se on ras piman ki telman Bon
Se on kalite piman
Ki ka dérayé moun ki pa save koman kuiziney
Piman miz piman miz
En Nou dansé doudou
On bel bolewo épi piman la sa ki ka voyé mizik asi nou doudou
Nov 27, 2019
Nov 27, 2019 at 3:59 AM UTC
I luv my ford fiesta
Her name is princess Elsa
Because she's frozen white
And because she's automatic
To drive her is a delight
We go for miles Elsa am me
Up to the towncentre
On a shopping spree
Down to Dunelms on to Tesco
Where we buy food to eat alfresco
On sunny days we go to buy plants
Sometimes tree's or flowers sweet
Some to plant higgledy piggled
Or some to plant neat
Whatever the weather rain or shine
Me and my Elsa we do just fine
She's good on fuel
And great on looks
She may not be a flashy SAV
With all its arrogant ways
But she's kinder on the environment
And in my book that's what pays
Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 8:12 AM UTC
Pairs well with steak, prime rib and spaghetti
bolognese, my cab-sav drank with no regret,
my dog has more likes on my instagram
@elverum51, is where it is at where I am
chances are dark chocolate will stain these lips,
as I slowly enjoy the limited sweetness, tongue trips
on slippery letters that form words bathed in wine,
I don't work tomorrow I will be just just LIKE fine,
same thing different day on wordpress,
I don't twitter enough for a wordsmith
I am sure there is a video on youtube,
for me dude, to solve everything I rue,
do you?
Need some time killers, murderers more LIKE
Can I interest you in Pinterest, Stumbleupon,
and their ilk?
LIKE me so I can love myself,
take my self-esteem off a shelf
freshly pressed and fine
that reminds me....wine!
How is this social, if I cannot prepare a meal at my meagre table,
Days are gone when my humility is thrilled you visit me, a fable
uncommon courtesy can be found by a common man LIKE me,
@iceintheattic mentioned me in a comment: @elverum51
Always too kind to the bones, kinder than the wind to
the trees - thank you @elverum51
I need SMT
for my SMA
don't message, don't check my status, don't even phone
just show up knock on my door, that is all that matters.
Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 10:03 PM UTC
The tree is dancing and flickering
Like some computer glitch,
ANd the sound of fpptstops trail me,
Doors shutting,
Chairs scraping,
Dogs barking in an otherwise empty house.
I do not know how to sav myself from this
Remix of unreal and reality,
Just hiding blasting music
Trying to drown out the sound of someone trying to **** me.
The figurine of the pink power ranger rests under my pillow while I try to sleep,
Guardian, protector,
Save me.
I do not want to listen to my thoughts.
They hurt adn conjure things,
Enamored of death or a way out of this hell.
At night I dream
Of people stealing the earrings out of mye ears
And hundreds of people chanting my name.
No matter where I run, they call me.
Even hiding amongst the frogs brings no relief
As their Ribbits shout my name from behinf the bushes.
Save me from this hell, my mind.
I don't want to listen to it.
I don't want to die.
May 13, 2021
May 13, 2021 at 2:15 PM UTC
Fallen she screamed at the disgrace she faced
and at all those terrible things she couldn't change
Remembering sharp if onlys and could've beens
Presently watching time slip through her fingers
The price of one more lesson learned
One more burn
One more unspeakable discern
To derail or sink the remains of a ride stocked full of
lofty declarations and false pride
As she wrenched toward the sky questioning why
All feeling died
and from the ashes something sinister was born
Jun 15, 2013
Jun 15, 2013 at 10:39 AM UTC
If I die tonight
that would be to soon for me
although means nothing to you
but the sun rises over my sky's
which wakes my soul and my eye's
so come to me
all you poets of your soul
some of you have a long time to go
to become as weathered as me
NOT as a GOOD thing would be SO
But luke I am your father
and if i went for gold
seven years in rome
would that make me anything more than i want to be
sometimes i pick my nose
never been known to bite my toe nails
sav'in that for my older years
I do not see any triangel stop sign in my way.
May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 7:36 PM UTC
A liquid shark live in
my glass house. who
held these hands which built this?
searching for anger snarling,
quick to investigate &
release. there it's found,
eaten & realized.
this is not his home
& I am smothered.
Can I sav?
I ask again.
I am standing, straining
for air,
abrasive winds cutting
into my shoulders.
An image lost & a breath
swallowed.
Dec 31, 2012
Dec 31, 2012 at 3:23 PM UTC
uhvaćen u krađi
na putu kroz debelo crevo
sav krvav i memljiv reče
jai vu
pred sud časti izveden
pred porotu mračnu
sav krvav i memljiv reče
jai vu
na vešala trula doveden
pred plesnivu zgradu
sav krvav i memljiv reče
jai vu
na sahrani panika vika
iz sanduka kad skoči
sav krvav i memljiv reče
jai vu
Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 1:32 PM UTC
ACT I
in a Gorgonopsid's mind, morning
oo, hungry
sniff ****
sniff sniff
no sniffkill
****
feed little
little cry hungry
little food me food
little cry moma
little no
food, **** little
food **** food **** food ****
ACT II
in a dry grassland, afternoon
run hot run hot run hot run hot run hot
sniff ****
sniff sniff
SNIFF ****
RUN RUN **** RUN
SMALL HEAD!!
RUN RUN run run stop
hide
small head
hide crawl
no grass
...
.....
.......
RUN!!!
RUN **** RUN **** RUN ****
SMALL HEAD!
small head scream help, no help
JUMP
K I L L
...
....
.....
ha ha, small slow head
food
ACT III
in the shade of a boulder, evening
little food
little eat
small yum head
good food
little sleep
...
good little
ACT IV
in the Gorgonopsid's den, night
hm?....
hot? night?
B O O M
den crumbles
****
LITTLE
RUN RUN RUN RUN
OW!! FIRE!!
FIRE?! ROCK FIRE?!?
B O O M
RUN RUN
SAVE LITTLE
SAV-
B O O M
little cry moma
...
....
.....
......
fire
THE END
Dec 18, 2019
Dec 18, 2019 at 3:29 AM UTC
My Sweet Sav
Trying to write a poem about you is the most difficult thing in the world.
I could write down every word,
Or every song that comes from the birds,
And still that wouldn’t be enough.
You are everything and more,
You are powerful like the waves crashing on the sea shore.
You’re unlike anybody I’ve ever met,
You’re an old soul with a cigarette.
Always wandering,
I suspect that’s why you keep coming back in your lives, meandering.
Always wandering,
Seeing the same things,
But in each life it’s different because of your new grown wings.
You understand and enjoy these things more,
Because of all the paths that you have wandered through before.
You are daring,
You are a darling.
And even when you’re falling,
Boy you don’t go down without fighting.
You are growing,
And I’m so happy that I get to see you dancing -
My Sweet Sav
Aug 1, 2019
Aug 1, 2019 at 4:12 PM UTC
I love Christmas it makes me nice
I like thinking about eating chocolate icing
On a magnum so sweet
Very very nice
Some are wrong others are right
I like partying on Christmas
To every carol I know
Like rocking and the Christmas tree
Jingle bells and let it snow
It is a loving life day for the calendar to have
But sometimes if you want to
You could have a bartered sav
Come on Christmas
Really really good ya see
Then you go home and
Put up the Christmas tree
Aussie Aussie Aussie oi oi oi
You say it to celebrate an Aussie Xmas
To every girl and boy
Oh yeah it is to say
Have yourself a merry Christmas Day
Sep 17, 2024
Sep 17, 2024 at 8:10 AM UTC