"stonewalling" poems - Hello Poetry

You can not **** the hummingbird And think that there Will be no repercussions You can not silence His lips With the barrel of a gun You can not bury his memory By stonewalling and Distorting the evidences You can not erase his ideals By destroying his name….. Extinguish not his memory By firing the shots, It is an act that only Fans the aching flame You think he is forgotten But he lives……… Healthy in the hearts of millions You thought are but a few Someday we will sing his song of love Someday he will rise again, defiant! Daring to fly, as high As the burning sun And you can not stop him Or **** him once again For the hummingbird shall endure The compassion of men shall sustain him And he will conquer this death That you have inflicted upon him So you can **** the man and his body You can blow his face all away You can trample him with your Angry tyranny But you can never, never **** his soul! The hummingbird defies you The hummingbird lives on and on and on………

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Apr 9, 2015

Apr 9, 2015 at 7:57 AM UTC

jean-rojas

Defiant Hummingbird

You can not **** the hummingbird And think that there Will be no repercussions You can not silence His lips With the barrel of a gun You can not bury his memory By stonewalling and Distorting the evidences You can not erase his ideals By destroying his name….. Extinguish not his memory By firing the shots, It is an act that only Fans the aching flame You think he is forgotten But he lives……… Healthy in the hearts of millions You thought are but a few Someday we will sing his song of love Someday he will rise again, defiant! Daring to fly, as high As the burning sun And you can not stop him Or **** him once again For the hummingbird shall endure The compassion of men shall sustain him And he will conquer this death That you have inflicted upon him So you can **** the man and his body You can blow his face all away You can trample him with your Angry tyranny But you can never, never **** his soul! The hummingbird defies you The hummingbird lives on and on and on………

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woot for when i feel you understand woot for private mysteries of only being me and you woot for games of lashing raw and scintillating *** in discord's after-thaw woot for being true for lies so old they utter love in corners never new. woot for google's Timbuktu and Timbuctoo and Timbuktoo woot for w00t for chasing names into an aether sigh of history forming castles in the mind, stonewalling issues to the end of time woot for fruit.

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Oct 7, 2012

Oct 7, 2012 at 12:16 PM UTC

vircapio-gale

woot

woot for when i feel you understand woot for private mysteries of only being me and you woot for games of lashing raw and scintillating *** in discord's after-thaw woot for being true for lies so old they utter love in corners never new. woot for google's Timbuktu and Timbuctoo and Timbuktoo woot for w00t for chasing names into an aether sigh of history forming castles in the mind, stonewalling issues to the end of time woot for fruit.

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The first sinking dismay she had in her humdrum life was the first bongless time when she heard herself cry. The swallow of a muttered moan following a stricken strife like a shade hurtling the shadows, a last dismaying gasp. Where the zephyr in southerly arms die where the nymph shrivels on a thirsty desire where the Wheel crashes on a pallid meadow where the plucked wings of the Dove fly? Where the shadow of the bear downed stone will dim my own umbra, eventide's gravedigger brooding on a fractured glass? Lights' eyes queller the lips' ballad subduer, ripper of the flock's strokes. Your own stonewalling dismay is double-crosser of a sea of dust chalk, drowning feeble lying fireflies... twinkling the sneers of your eclipse. -Follow, follow her shadow calling your own void from afar. Where the wild lilacs the foggy crucify where the stinging memory stirs dawdling desires where a stabbing thought make the blurred red rock dance dance in an **** between the answer and the why.

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Oct 17, 2012

Oct 17, 2012 at 1:08 PM UTC

hildegarda-ares

The twelfth trice

The first sinking dismay she had in her humdrum life was the first bongless time when she heard herself cry. The swallow of a muttered moan following a stricken strife like a shade hurtling the shadows, a last dismaying gasp. Where the zephyr in southerly arms die where the nymph shrivels on a thirsty desire where the Wheel crashes on a pallid meadow where the plucked wings of the Dove fly? Where the shadow of the bear downed stone will dim my own umbra, eventide's gravedigger brooding on a fractured glass? Lights' eyes queller the lips' ballad subduer, ripper of the flock's strokes. Your own stonewalling dismay is double-crosser of a sea of dust chalk, drowning feeble lying fireflies... twinkling the sneers of your eclipse. -Follow, follow her shadow calling your own void from afar. Where the wild lilacs the foggy crucify where the stinging memory stirs dawdling desires where a stabbing thought make the blurred red rock dance dance in an **** between the answer and the why.

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You told me you know you lost me forever Because it wasn't you Kissing me on that train But you paved the way to lose me when you pushed me away When you hurt me again and again You led yourself to lose me when you didn't kiss the wounds you made When you never even tried to apologize You lost me in dishonesty You lost me when you told your ex we were over, before I left You lost me when you lied You lost me in your disrespect You continued to lose me every time you disappeared You lost me in your selfishness And in your spiritless attempts to mansplain how you miss me To build me up just to ignore me and stab my bleeding heart The heart I am kissing back to life You lost me when you never came after me And when you didn't make an effort to bring me home You lost me when you weren't there for me when I needed you most You lost me when you took your hurt out on me You lost me in the hurt you inflicted on my soul You lost me when I finally had the strength to leave You lost me by doing nothing when I did You lost me in your inner pain You lost me when you let that pain turn you into a monster You lost me when you let that monster turn you into a coward You lost me by stonewalling me when I opened my heart to your pain You lost me because you don't care more than an inch in front of you You lost me because you say you do care You lost me because your words bare no meaning anymore

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Jan 9, 2018

Jan 9, 2018 at 11:13 AM UTC

avahok

Lost

You told me you know you lost me forever Because it wasn't you Kissing me on that train But you paved the way to lose me when you pushed me away When you hurt me again and again You led yourself to lose me when you didn't kiss the wounds you made When you never even tried to apologize You lost me in dishonesty You lost me when you told your ex we were over, before I left You lost me when you lied You lost me in your disrespect You continued to lose me every time you disappeared You lost me in your selfishness And in your spiritless attempts to mansplain how you miss me To build me up just to ignore me and stab my bleeding heart The heart I am kissing back to life You lost me when you never came after me And when you didn't make an effort to bring me home You lost me when you weren't there for me when I needed you most You lost me when you took your hurt out on me You lost me in the hurt you inflicted on my soul You lost me when I finally had the strength to leave You lost me by doing nothing when I did You lost me in your inner pain You lost me when you let that pain turn you into a monster You lost me when you let that monster turn you into a coward You lost me by stonewalling me when I opened my heart to your pain You lost me because you don't care more than an inch in front of you You lost me because you say you do care You lost me because your words bare no meaning anymore

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"Having turned the machinery of the Gov't into a corrupt process of getting bad press made on his political opponents, the Bidens, by buying false investigations on them by multiple Gov'ts, must be impeached, now", say Dems, the people. The impeachment investigation has received much evidence to support it, yet, Rumputin/vlad- the-impaler, who were illegally installed into the Blackhouse after the 2016 election, are stonewalling numerous other subpeonas, requests. People have seen evidence of Donald's demanding false investigations of the Bidens be started by the Ukrainian President in exchange for already allocated by Congress 1/2 a bill in anti-tank 'javelins', but not the unreturned voicemails detailing his desires for the same 'quid pro quo' by him to other nations, here's some. The Donald, 'Hi President of Ghana, I've heard you have some hellified kool-aid, if you investigate the Bidens we'll buy 100's of tons, awaiting your call.' 'Yo, yo, yo, President of Liechtenstein, just calling to let you know if you liechten the Bidens and find some dirt on them, we'll buy a hundred gross of your steins, this is time sensitive, top secret, so get back to us a.s.a.p., pppppllllleeeeeaaassse?' ''Sup, President of Guyana, must be hot in Africa, too bad for you, all kidding aside, I hear you guys have the best kool-aid to die for, if you investigate the Bidens and find dirt on them we'll buy 1/4 of a bill worth. Limited time offer, bro, sooooo holla.' 'President of Hungary, I've heard you guys are always Hungary, so, if you want a 1000 tons of food 'b' alls you have to do is investigate the Bidens, find dirt on them and provide it to the Steve Bannon set-up Hungarian fox news who'll broadcast it globally over the next year.' The atrocities of it all is all the people can say. Does this feel like a Greek comedy/tragedy to anyone else? A quickie impeachment to cover-up the bigger Russiagate one that indicts the whole of the republican conspiracy, just in time for vlad, etc., to hack our next presidential election?

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Oct 4, 2019

Oct 4, 2019 at 5:16 PM UTC

reality

Our King-Kong Sized Terrible-Two

"Having turned the machinery of the Gov't into a corrupt process of getting bad press made on his political opponents, the Bidens, by buying false investigations on them by multiple Gov'ts, must be impeached, now", say Dems, the people. The impeachment investigation has received much evidence to support it, yet, Rumputin/vlad- the-impaler, who were illegally installed into the Blackhouse after the 2016 election, are stonewalling numerous other subpeonas, requests. People have seen evidence of Donald's demanding false investigations of the Bidens be started by the Ukrainian President in exchange for already allocated by Congress 1/2 a bill in anti-tank 'javelins', but not the unreturned voicemails detailing his desires for the same 'quid pro quo' by him to other nations, here's some. The Donald, 'Hi President of Ghana, I've heard you have some hellified kool-aid, if you investigate the Bidens we'll buy 100's of tons, awaiting your call.' 'Yo, yo, yo, President of Liechtenstein, just calling to let you know if you liechten the Bidens and find some dirt on them, we'll buy a hundred gross of your steins, this is time sensitive, top secret, so get back to us a.s.a.p., pppppllllleeeeeaaassse?' ''Sup, President of Guyana, must be hot in Africa, too bad for you, all kidding aside, I hear you guys have the best kool-aid to die for, if you investigate the Bidens and find dirt on them we'll buy 1/4 of a bill worth. Limited time offer, bro, sooooo holla.' 'President of Hungary, I've heard you guys are always Hungary, so, if you want a 1000 tons of food 'b' alls you have to do is investigate the Bidens, find dirt on them and provide it to the Steve Bannon set-up Hungarian fox news who'll broadcast it globally over the next year.' The atrocities of it all is all the people can say. Does this feel like a Greek comedy/tragedy to anyone else? A quickie impeachment to cover-up the bigger Russiagate one that indicts the whole of the republican conspiracy, just in time for vlad, etc., to hack our next presidential election?

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Dad, I am no longer your little girl you can no longer protect me not from the monsters within. In a black hole you see me falling In dark corners curling, In the bottom of oceans sailing; storms stonewalling. Dad, you might think I am thralled - But I tell you! In my bed I am appalling, trawling reaching for something to grasp trying to calm myself down Shoving the memories back. Fighting the demons. I see them sprawling across me my dreams my lungs my THOUGHTS.. my thoughts my thoughts... DAD!! I am betrayed by my own mind... my body is REBELLING against me... Despite the mountains I trained to carry above my shoulders... Some days - Some days it feels I am skinned alive... One breeze of air is enough to run sirens alerting a world of A BILLION neurons Leaving me stranded agonised looking for shelter, wishing I can crawl back to my mother's womb sit, curl, and hold my legs - grasp the umbilical cord hear her heartbeat 1... 2... Breath... In... Out... Dear Dad, don't you worry. You raised a strong girl. patiently she learnt - how to beautifully braid her fears and tears. Your little girl learnt how to play- with the monsters nested in the head.... and the monsters under the bed.... into poetic ink and art on the wall she transformed them all. She is a survivor, who copes That said... Every now and then in my own bubble you'll see me slipping in my favourite corner sitting unconsciously graves for my unborn children digging not seeing a point for living. Deep inside I will be silently screaming I am brave I am brave But I am slightly cursed scarred wishing I was still your little girl

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Jun 25, 2017

Jun 25, 2017 at 1:59 PM UTC

Talaswords

Abyss

Dad, I am no longer your little girl you can no longer protect me not from the monsters within. In a black hole you see me falling In dark corners curling, In the bottom of oceans sailing; storms stonewalling. Dad, you might think I am thralled - But I tell you! In my bed I am appalling, trawling reaching for something to grasp trying to calm myself down Shoving the memories back. Fighting the demons. I see them sprawling across me my dreams my lungs my THOUGHTS.. my thoughts my thoughts... DAD!! I am betrayed by my own mind... my body is REBELLING against me... Despite the mountains I trained to carry above my shoulders... Some days - Some days it feels I am skinned alive... One breeze of air is enough to run sirens alerting a world of A BILLION neurons Leaving me stranded agonised looking for shelter, wishing I can crawl back to my mother's womb sit, curl, and hold my legs - grasp the umbilical cord hear her heartbeat 1... 2... Breath... In... Out... Dear Dad, don't you worry. You raised a strong girl. patiently she learnt - how to beautifully braid her fears and tears. Your little girl learnt how to play- with the monsters nested in the head.... and the monsters under the bed.... into poetic ink and art on the wall she transformed them all. She is a survivor, who copes That said... Every now and then in my own bubble you'll see me slipping in my favourite corner sitting unconsciously graves for my unborn children digging not seeing a point for living. Deep inside I will be silently screaming I am brave I am brave But I am slightly cursed scarred wishing I was still your little girl

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I used to think comets were shooting stars falling. Til I grew to understand how our earth was *********** Oder out of chaos. The Masons are stonewalling. But the truth is your true calling. The worship of Cain has left us. barely abael. and crawling..

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Apr 12, 2021

Apr 12, 2021 at 1:23 AM UTC

evolove

JESUS IS AWAKE IN ME 👀🙏

I used to think comets were shooting stars falling. Til I grew to understand how our earth was *********** Oder out of chaos. The Masons are stonewalling. But the truth is your true calling. The worship of Cain has left us. barely abael. and crawling..

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Messianic Don found tarnished appeal trumpeted bluster thwarted with muted (hip hip hooray) Democratic zeal played (on microscale) like quashed ill fated braggadocio big deal bombast, sans General George Armstrong Custer's last stand, viz Little Bighorn, achilles heel, where Native Americans showed deadly steel against cocksure doodling haughtiness didst conceal Yankee sited in cross hairs, who got comeuppance, whence his notorious reputation did never heal, thus markedly high light ting (albeit in deadly fashion) might whooped, undermined, and served just desserts, when forces of the Lakota, Northern Cheyenne, and Arapaho tribes did unite defending their turf against 7th Cavalry Regiment of the United States, mauled as ****** sight, which justified comeuppance, and whipped up white settlers fury like an inferno doth ignite combustible material showing no mercy toward "red men" unleashing brutal, short and nasty genocidal spite long a tragic footnote in history proves tummy at hefty price that present swaggering presidential chieftain more'n halfway thru administration thrice occasions brought third "shut down" (the first time in more than 40 years) during his opprobrious term, now got meted "no dice" cuz commander in chief usurped, provoked, and kickstarted retaliatory actions, I.C.E. suspect, where staunch stonewalling tactics unexpectedly found paunchy big boy lice sensed to shame, name and blame Congress i.e. as he ****** forward power, and hood did launch bully tactics doth evince, how he does not play "nice" demanding five billion dollars for pet project wall barring Mexicans (and other asylum seekers south of the border) did not entice unanimous concurrence thus sets device sieve ness roundly shows Trump doth need strong cussed hard advice!

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Dec 22, 2018

Dec 22, 2018 at 2:34 PM UTC

matthew-scott-harris2p

Government (show) Shut Down December 2018

Messianic Don found tarnished appeal trumpeted bluster thwarted with muted (hip hip hooray) Democratic zeal played (on microscale) like quashed ill fated braggadocio big deal bombast, sans General George Armstrong Custer's last stand, viz Little Bighorn, achilles heel, where Native Americans showed deadly steel against cocksure doodling haughtiness didst conceal Yankee sited in cross hairs, who got comeuppance, whence his notorious reputation did never heal, thus markedly high light ting (albeit in deadly fashion) might whooped, undermined, and served just desserts, when forces of the Lakota, Northern Cheyenne, and Arapaho tribes did unite defending their turf against 7th Cavalry Regiment of the United States, mauled as ****** sight, which justified comeuppance, and whipped up white settlers fury like an inferno doth ignite combustible material showing no mercy toward "red men" unleashing brutal, short and nasty genocidal spite long a tragic footnote in history proves tummy at hefty price that present swaggering presidential chieftain more'n halfway thru administration thrice occasions brought third "shut down" (the first time in more than 40 years) during his opprobrious term, now got meted "no dice" cuz commander in chief usurped, provoked, and kickstarted retaliatory actions, I.C.E. suspect, where staunch stonewalling tactics unexpectedly found paunchy big boy lice sensed to shame, name and blame Congress i.e. as he ****** forward power, and hood did launch bully tactics doth evince, how he does not play "nice" demanding five billion dollars for pet project wall barring Mexicans (and other asylum seekers south of the border) did not entice unanimous concurrence thus sets device sieve ness roundly shows Trump doth need strong cussed hard advice!

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