"smirky" poems
There goes another chance blew away
When words going astray
Left unspoken
Hope what's in heart never break apart.
What the truth speak
What the liars did
Honesty kills
Another games of spinning wheel.
When everything were merely bitter
Who knows the smile hide the thousand tears
The unpredictable prayer goes for the better
Just another curtain of life of hers.
The smirky smile,
Stay, yours truly.
Sep 27, 2013
Sep 27, 2013 at 11:44 AM UTC
I'm smiling as I write this
feeling a burst of bright
light up my insides
My hair is bouncy
from all the floating thoughts
of beauty
twirling throughout my brain
I have a smirky
quirky little step
and I might swim up to the ceiling
in the ocean of glee
that surrounds me
the little fish
of freedom
will join on the journey
of joy
My lashes are catching
stars shooting from my pupils
instead of thick aligator tears of sadness
And I'm frolicking on cloud nine
a cozy little comfort of cotton
My darling it's true
I'm ******* finally over you.
Dec 20, 2012
Dec 20, 2012 at 4:00 PM UTC
You see Tim McGrath was getting teased by Mark and Ryan whilst jonithan was filming the whole thing on his iPhone
And Tim said **** off I don't deserve to be treated like this
You see I am trying to enjoy life
And you **** are trying to push me down and then Tim said I don't wanna get teased like this because I am a family person who doesn't deserve this inappropriate teasing
Ryan said how about I give you a nice kick up the *** whilst Mark said as I pass by your head I will knock your brains right out of your head and Tim said I don't want this awful teasing to keep going because I do a lot of good for this country
You see everyone presumes Tim hates people partying but nothing could be further from the truth because Tim was the party animal a bit like me I guess and Tim hated people treating him like someone who is against partying and like me Tim said he was the party animal of the world a bit like Brian Allan but Mark and Ryan was having fun teasing Tim whilest jonithan filmed the whole thing with a big smirky smile on his face and Tim was sad because nobody likes him
And they want him an object for social media and Mark Ryan and jonithan were laughing as they humiliated poor old Tim
Aug 16, 2016
Aug 16, 2016 at 7:06 AM UTC
I laid there staring
at the ceiling fan spinning,
grinning about the night before
& thinking
what happens
in L.A.,
stays in L.A.
**** skippy.
I could barely see
through my red,
tasted my Marlboros
like they were liquid,
felt lost in an illusion.
I tried to whistle Dixie
& forget about
the pretty sleeping
pixie
lying next to me,
buck naked
& snoring like a buffalo.
But how could I?
She drove a Mazda
with Andretti-skill
& cooked a mean plate
of spaghetti.
Her lips were Mona Lisa
smirky & she made me crazy
with moves she's said she learned
from reading ****** poetry.
I loved the fact
she loved fine art
& traced her constellations
with my kisses
until she awoke
& loved me again
sinfully.
Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 10:01 PM UTC
I saw you standing by the door
as I swayed and rocked on the dance floor.
The music was familiar, I could follow
the rhythm, the melody;
it seemed to be the missing part of me--
my unspoken sorrow, and sexuality.
You seemed immature. I didn’t try to understand
what you were saying. Your offered hand,
I rejected.
I thought you were adolescent, smirky
trying to shock, pretending to be *****
It didn’t make me feel like being flirty.
In fact, you reminded me
of everything I despised.
I couldn’t see the pain in your eyes
or peel away the lies
to hear the truth that you were saying.
A few decades later, here we are.
I’ve now found myself hitched to your star.
Do I now understand who you are–
or did you change--
older, wiser, the pretense gone?
I”m so sorry to arrive at this party so late.
Forgive me–
I was blind,
I was deaf,
I needed someone to hate.
Dec 8, 2023
Dec 8, 2023 at 10:37 PM UTC
I like to love her from a distance
My dear daylight poet
The sunspot
So **** hot
Tan skin
And spectacles
Smirky smile
Deep intelligence
With a certain spiritual resonance
Pulls me from the pit of despair
With her deep thoughts and kind airs
Twisting language to wondrous purposes
I like to love her from a distance
Letting her dark words wash over me
Inspire the higher functions of my creative brain
Unshackling me from the dullness of society
Inducing, immersing, and freeing me to see the beauty
In the horror of our descriptive language
Pale skin dark hair piercing eyes of creative Fury
A cold fire that inspires desire and respect
Two angels of a sort
Ying and yang light and dark
Sitting on my shoulder
Even when I say
That they are tucked away
From a safe distance
So I can love them
From within
From their words first
Watch their beauty burst
Like bloated rainbows
Breaking beams
Shooting mercilessly
Piercing me
To set me free
Not lustily
But as fellow poetic human beings
Whom I will never meet in person
May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 7:19 AM UTC
You set
Your face flush
Against a prop
With that slight
Smirky smile of yours
And I question
Does beauty fade
Then your eyes brighten
And time stands still
Apr 23, 2016
Apr 23, 2016 at 10:24 AM UTC
with smitten feet
i dance about our secret garden
laced with smirky edges
&
midnight callings
i burn and blush when our eyes meet
yet our sights align
as do our stars
...
it's an everlasting ending
that i dream
Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 11:51 PM UTC