"sream" poems - Hello Poetry

lady z, now who could that be? A lady with personality for everyone to see. Lady and teacher and sometimes even a preacher, artist with passion impossible to even reach her. Controller of little brats it's sometimes hard to miss paitient and mild with them would others would scream with ludacris. Others would hide and sream 'here is lady z!' but others would just giggle and greet 'bonjour mo cherry!'

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Aug 26, 2013

Aug 26, 2013 at 11:25 AM UTC

lihle-caleni-3

lady z

lady z, now who could that be? A lady with personality for everyone to see. Lady and teacher and sometimes even a preacher, artist with passion impossible to even reach her. Controller of little brats it's sometimes hard to miss paitient and mild with them would others would scream with ludacris. Others would hide and sream 'here is lady z!' but others would just giggle and greet 'bonjour mo cherry!'

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Butterflies everywhere In the sink and in the air Stinging my fair-sensitive skin They always seem to win Butterflies everywhere Butterflies landing in my hair Making sream because I'm scared Of these huge butterflies that are weird I scream for help Yet no one hears my yelp Someone save me from these butterflies And since no one hears my cries I cry harder Scared, and crying even harder They sting my skin And bite me and I can't fight back Because I'm too scared and weak And so, they win. ~Marian~

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Apr 15, 2013

Apr 15, 2013 at 4:58 PM UTC

marian

Butterflies

Butterflies everywhere In the sink and in the air Stinging my fair-sensitive skin They always seem to win Butterflies everywhere Butterflies landing in my hair Making sream because I'm scared Of these huge butterflies that are weird I scream for help Yet no one hears my yelp Someone save me from these butterflies And since no one hears my cries I cry harder Scared, and crying even harder They sting my skin And bite me and I can't fight back Because I'm too scared and weak And so, they win. ~Marian~

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A demure sound to ****** my veins, Only sorrow this heart has gained. A deep longing in thousands bones, Heartbeats are blaring on megaphones. A mile of skin and a thousand veins, That siren is he trying to disdain. A caress in ear or a stubborn whisper, My beloved, my back stabbing twister. A seducing melody demands surrender, It says, blood is better off six feet under. So my beloved, my noose calls, It says, tie the throat and do not fall. The blood longs to run in wild as free, For the veins sream, ***** me. So demure sound and more and more, I am making myself close one more door.

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Jul 10, 2020

Jul 10, 2020 at 4:11 PM UTC

Ammar_Ali_

A Whisper.

A demure sound to ****** my veins, Only sorrow this heart has gained. A deep longing in thousands bones, Heartbeats are blaring on megaphones. A mile of skin and a thousand veins, That siren is he trying to disdain. A caress in ear or a stubborn whisper, My beloved, my back stabbing twister. A seducing melody demands surrender, It says, blood is better off six feet under. So my beloved, my noose calls, It says, tie the throat and do not fall. The blood longs to run in wild as free, For the veins sream, ***** me. So demure sound and more and more, I am making myself close one more door.

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Hush,baby Alice Don't make a peep Mama's got six little souls to keep And if the suckling child should fall Moma's got five sweet babes in all Hush,sweet Jenny Please don't shake Your screams will all the others wake I'll warm you a bottle And lace it with lye Then wipe the tears from my Cherub's eye Hush,little Allen Don't be that way Mama's gonna find you a hideaway And if that hole can't keep you safe Mama's gonna buy you a potters grave Hush,now,Terry It ain't so black Moma's gonna buy you a feral cat And if that cat makes baby bleed Moma's got two little mouths to feed Hush,dear Ramona That's a pet Mama's got the towel all cold and wet And if that rag can't make you still Moma's knows a trick or three that will Cry soft,simple Simon There's a reward Waiting at the end of the power chord I've cut a notch for the tub to boil An end to play and an end to toil Known you are the one your mummy always truly loved I'm sorry now now to take you last Just know that all your pain is past You were the one your mother loved So,here's a kiss and,now a shove! [Sream,splash,electrical distortion]

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Apr 4, 2019

Apr 4, 2019 at 3:48 AM UTC

kelly-sims

Hush,baby Alice

Hush,baby Alice Don't make a peep Mama's got six little souls to keep And if the suckling child should fall Moma's got five sweet babes in all Hush,sweet Jenny Please don't shake Your screams will all the others wake I'll warm you a bottle And lace it with lye Then wipe the tears from my Cherub's eye Hush,little Allen Don't be that way Mama's gonna find you a hideaway And if that hole can't keep you safe Mama's gonna buy you a potters grave Hush,now,Terry It ain't so black Moma's gonna buy you a feral cat And if that cat makes baby bleed Moma's got two little mouths to feed Hush,dear Ramona That's a pet Mama's got the towel all cold and wet And if that rag can't make you still Moma's knows a trick or three that will Cry soft,simple Simon There's a reward Waiting at the end of the power chord I've cut a notch for the tub to boil An end to play and an end to toil Known you are the one your mummy always truly loved I'm sorry now now to take you last Just know that all your pain is past You were the one your mother loved So,here's a kiss and,now a shove! [Sream,splash,electrical distortion]

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