"sme" poems
the last child.........(gasp!)
breathing
.............poisonous fumes!
in the city
along what were once pristine shores!
WHOA! POET!!
what images of freedom are left for you
to use
in order to maintain some sense of balance
some symmetry
some REASON
for rhythm syntax or rhyme
sme sense of a universal harmony?
the mountains have been leveled
and are stricken from view
IS ONLY RAW *** LEFT?
or "funny love" or self abuse?
dainty little words drip down
POET!
be true
you are not the cosmic clown!
come
let SILENCE reign
and then speak clearly
as becomes you
Jul 28, 2010
Jul 28, 2010 at 11:39 AM UTC
I'm the strange bursts of color you see with eyes closed trying to rub away the sleep.
I'm the rattling of the drawer. That old glass pill bottle full of baby teeth mom saved.
I'm the moss covered tilted grave. The one you can no longer read.
I'm the realization "ohmygodthat'sme".
I'm strong.
I am.
I'm willing to show you.
I'm a juxtaposition. An old soul mid cartwheel.
I'm a lover.
I'm a dream climber. A star wisher.
I'm as cheesy as the moon.
I'm crazy and woo woo.
I'm always on the move.
I'm the product.
I'm the salesman.
I'm afraid.
I'm careful.
I'm stubborn.
I'm brave.
I'm extreme.
I'm full of ready tears.
I'm full of ****
I'm a broken record. Steady streaming of these feelings.
I'm a candid photograph. A fleeting moment that can live again.
I'm always hungry for positivity.
I'm fed up with proud ignorance.
I'm haunted by my purpose.
I'm trying to make a difference.
I am part of everything.
I'm a woman.
I'm a man.
I am.
I am.
I am.
E.Poe
Nov 2013
Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 12:55 PM UTC
Your life may never be the same,
but there will come a time when I don't
drive you to distraction
occupy your mind
engulf your every moment
but I am not here for the conception of new memories:
coffee
arguments
commercials
Sunday dinners
shared cigarettes
pregnancy news from family
getting high
getting sick
car ride album listens
dark room hair pulls
bright room eye locks
glances across the table because
everyone else is so stupid, aren't they?
squeezing into a too small bath together
They are all disintegrating
moments break apart
fall away from you,
left only with the clichéd sand through your fingers
like the memories of the
sme l of my b eath
f el of my tou h
so nd o m vo ce
s h f y fa e
ve I h y u
Apr 30, 2011
Apr 30, 2011 at 9:48 AM UTC
dont say anything if you cant follow through
dont make promises if you plan to break them
talk is cheap actions impact others
be a friend throuh thick and thin
why say i love you and show no love
too many times manipulated by change
turns out sme stay the same
lies will never be true they blend in with fantasties
all you do is lie believe the bs that comes from your mouth
claim to have respect but show those close disrespect
may fool others but those you hurt know the truth
need favors there you are
things are well no where to be found
honor makes you a persn one can love and respect
neglect those and theyll suspect the worse
words to live by words to honor
Jan 24, 2013
Jan 24, 2013 at 12:13 AM UTC
People don't believe me when I say
I have a drum as a heart
Every beat reminds my mind
That music is in me
Music is in my blood
Music is all that I am
This beat is the same beat
That keeps me alive
That keeps me going
Flowing with the rhythm
Showing my ability
Knowing what being alive is...
This beat is the sme beat
That pumps blood into my veins
So that my body can move
And groove
To the rhythm of the sound
As my feet tap the ground
I know I am bound
For this
Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 9:39 AM UTC
I need sme water
My body needs more
This thirst,
I hve failed to quench
The more i drink
The thirstier i become
The thirdt only she can quench
I hve been inslaved to my desire
My desire to hve her
My desire to hold her
To devour her
The harder i try to escape
The deeper it feels
As a slave to my desire
An addict to her love
I feel like i hve a pit inside me
One that can keep eating for eternity
Deep and dark
U mightcall it bottomless
Am I tired....?
Yes
Can i stop....?
No
I cant stop eating
My hunger for her keeps growing
with every bite i take
The pit grows deeper
Leaving me starving for more
A hunger even she cant satisfy
Call me gluttony
I thirst for her lips
My body craves to taste em
A revitalising kiss that brings back life to my shrivelled and dry body
I am an addict to her love
A day without her feels like eternity
When im in her,
Arms feels like home
When i see her
My heart jumps from joy
Like playing a song for her
I starve for her body
The slightest and most delicate of touches feels like hve touched heaven
The screams and moans....,
Melodies i can't live without
When she kiss me
When she holds me
And when she takes me in
I pray it is a fantasy
Because if not......
I MAY BE IN LOVE.
Jan 7, 2021
Jan 7, 2021 at 5:15 PM UTC
nehasnoucí chtíč, to jest tá pohonná hmota
bez ní sme jako hvězdy bez vodíku
nemůžem vybuchnout a ovplivnit vesmír kolem nás
Jan 29, 2018
Jan 29, 2018 at 3:47 PM UTC
I told you
You panicked
You rejected me
I was broken
I tried
But it didn't work
I patiently waited for you
You didn't acknowledge
Your presence enlightens me
The distance destroy sme
Your ignorance breaks
Distractions can't help
Cause you invade my thoughts
This mean that
Am addicted to you
Feb 13, 2016
Feb 13, 2016 at 12:11 PM UTC
Show yourself to be approved.
Words constantly spoken in the ministerial staff to congregation.
And hold weights of truth.
Scriptures, written accordingly to viewpoints.
So when others brings up something to question ourselves about.
Instant rage from some that it just can't be truth.
Then, we only know what we been told?
So if you must investigate more for truth.
Then yo must.
Truth appears from all research.
Sme worth of substance.
Other limited in truth.
Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 9:32 AM UTC