"seeya" poems
"I am so proud of you."
It's been a while since I've heard those words directed towards me.
I am truly touched.
I walk away, with a confident grin stretched across my face.
I'll seeya tomorrow buddy!
The truth is that I am proud of him for even being around to stand there and say those words to me, as cliché as it sounds.
I am also incredibly grateful that he took the time to share his secret with me.
He is one of my best friends, regardless of everything that's been happening lately.
I know that he will be there for me in the years to come, as I will be there for him.
What's two years of difference with a connection as strong as ours?
He inspires me, he flatters me.
He makes me feel better about myself, in my moments of weakness.
He supports me, he cares about me.
He embraces me, in multiple ways, so I hug him right back...
And, suddenly, I don't feel all that weak.
Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 5:45 PM UTC
No fanfare here
no trumpets
just a
so long and nice to seeya
and move along there's nothing to see
be a
darling
move along, please.
High above the bay of pigs
tables moved around,
no fanfare here
just the sound
of change being changed and
nothing to see here, be
a dear and move along, please.
On hallowed ground in hallowed halls where stalls are put out to catch those locked out or in depending on their point of view
I saw you dancing with Joe Carter, bartering your soul?
The devil dresses many ways and moves like Fred Astaire
I saw you dancing there with him
I saw you in the dim light on the last night of the proms
on hallowed ground in hallowed halls I wished I'd had the ***** to punch Joe Carter in the face
Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 11:31 PM UTC
it's not like adjacency pairs
where
good morning comes with hi
good bye with seeya
it's good day, fck you and thank you.
Aug 29, 2016
Aug 29, 2016 at 4:18 AM UTC
Took the snap,
looking back at Caiguna,
From Balladonia.
Good onya, seeya some day.
She had a funny way, of sweeping,
in time with Merle Haggard,
on the radio.
Dam'lucky, me.
May 10, 2022
May 10, 2022 at 9:55 PM UTC
They talk of data,
seeya later
what do
I need to know?
The sisters of the holy cross
gave me up,
I said, it's
your loss
but
in the end it
was mine
date stamp
blue lamp
data
crime report
caught on camera
seeya later.
I operate a first come
first served,
parole on application.
In the olden days
we all had
accordions
mouth organs
flutes
but these days
we got
data at a rate of knots
spots before my eyes
lie detectors
truth inspectors
digital
toothbrushes for Christ's sake
and they make dental
impressions
free form soft ****
and
false confessions
I drown in the data stream
**** in the powder keg dream
and explode.
Feb 3, 2017
Feb 3, 2017 at 4:05 PM UTC
How do you feel?.
Well
how much timeya got?
Time out and that's about the feel of it,
I need to break out and then
I'll deal with it.
How do I feel?,
like someone set the seal with molten wax
and when the odds seem stacked
I pull out the bottom rung.
I think I'm nearly done here
another top off one more beer
and I'll
seeya
later.
Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 8:40 PM UTC
Love
being the ability to fly without wings brings with it a host of health and safety concerns, but of course one never really learns solely by reading about these things, one has to experience and it is in the experience that the differences come to light.
I know that when she is wrong she is invariably right and if it is me that is right it is I that is wrong.
So I soar, hit the floor and end up in between, a pawn to the Queen and occasional mate.
Love,
being the attendant, the waiter, seeya later kind of things,
just like flying
without wings
in
a sea of change.
Sep 30, 2015
Sep 30, 2015 at 6:03 AM UTC
I'd rather **** u
than **** u; don't
give me a hard
time; get in the
bushes & keep ur
mouth shut; see
this blade, it's my
**** get it; bend
over, or I'll break
ur arm; yeh; oh,
u're wet; what...
are u ******* on ur
self? oh, hell, no!
I am so out of here!
u are one disgusting
***** seeya
Jul 28, 2018
Jul 28, 2018 at 5:00 PM UTC
and now it might be the night
but my eyes remain open
my sight
uncompromised
anyhow
wow is overrated
when in this life
you've been liberated,
but we've all been separated
from what little truth there is
Sep 9, 2023
Sep 9, 2023 at 4:03 PM UTC
Love talk on the telephone
seeya later
when you're home and
bring some wine
some chocolate please
a pound of sausages
grated cheese
don't forget the garden peas
magazines
a tin of beans
a large tub of that chocolate spread
you know you like it,
then come to bed
oh sweet love talk on the telephone
seeya later
when I'm home.
Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 12:54 AM UTC
What time is bedtime,
that time?
okay.
A message here from Teddy bear,
'the picnic's cancelled
don't go there,
seeya in the woods
next Friday.
So
that time's night time
lights out time
it's
not
fair.
Dec 4, 2016
Dec 4, 2016 at 5:37 PM UTC