"strang" poems
I run to my car
and speed to the ER
there's blood on my face
running like a flood
stuck in a death race
i fear that i might die
because im bleeding from my eye
i finally get to the nurse
but the pain just gets worse
she asks me whats wrong
theres a pain in my heart
but im bleeding from my eyes!
i see, so when did this start
i tell her about you
how i had a strang feeling in my chest
from the moment that we met
it felt good so i thought it was for the best
but the pain didnt start
until the moment that you left
she told me i need to rest
and cleaned my face
dont worry, this is a very common case
you have a broken heart
well in your case it was torn a part
basically on your heart the is a tear
it happens a lot even though love is rare
when heart is broken, your body lets out a tear
its like blood but it comes out clear
its like that since you have nothing left inside
don't worry you will be fine
the fact you can talk is a good sign
your heart will heal with time
and you will be back in your prime
so how do i keep this from happening again
its a hard fight to win
your heart will be stronger once it has healed
after that you just have to keep it sealed
May 3, 2012
May 3, 2012 at 3:00 AM UTC
The strang thing
This morning I was happy
But I had the sickness.
You woke up
Knowing that I was with
Child
You kiss me
And walk out.
I scream for you to come back
But you were gone.
In a few hours
You came drunk
And sad
You were exhiled
From the temple
Though angry you were not
Instead you kissed me
And sad that i loved me
You then kissed my nether regions
As we made love
A love that wasn’t forbidden
Never more.
Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 5:04 PM UTC
Whiz-zip-bang shenyang ang;
Mang mangue flang hang prang pang;
Pinang lalang unhang kang youth defang khang;
Marang schlang gang wolfgang ying-yang xuanzang.
Klang sea get wrang.
Sang tsang li-kang gangue langues.
Thang drang crang tang harangue sprang zhang shang siang whang strang hang verdinsgang chuang;
Brang lang nang bhang xiaogang mahuang durang huang.
Hange hsiang und;
Zang rang kuomintang ourang section gang hang.
Krang pahang boomerang fang guilt;
Spang gang;
Hangsang xinjiang tunkelang slang tangue nanchang clang chang bangue vang ziyangbaoguang hwang pang the tsiang alang dang ylang-ylang.
Tang liang.
Overhang langue pyongyang.
Cangue sangh mustang stang frang yang lange kukang farang **** care sturm t'ang;
Zamang drang chiang road a jang;
May 20, 2017
May 20, 2017 at 2:51 PM UTC
so narrow minded,
so foolish and dumb,
how can you think,
that you are someone,
more special than others,
above or superior,
when in fact,
you are extremely inferior.
there are those in this world,
who could easily outsmart you,
could exceed beyond you,
if they merely tried to.
yet you think you're better,
for such a strang reason,
one i cant comprehend,
one i cannot believe in.
your morals are twisted,
distorted and mangled,
to have your beliefs,
your mind must be tangled,
with incorrect concepts,
with selfish thoughts,
for growing up,
you have been taught,
that right is wrong,
and wrong is right,
thats its okay,
to judge by sight.
that somehow a person,
you've never met,
is automatically below you,
because of standards set,
by ignorant people,
who said that men,
are somehow not equal,
because the color of their skin.
Oct 12, 2012
Oct 12, 2012 at 12:05 AM UTC
so narrow minded, so foolish and dumb, how can you think, that you are someone, more special than others, above or superior, when in fact, you are extremely inferior. there are those in this world, who could easily outsmart you, could exceed beyond you, if they merely tried to. yet you think you're better, for such a strang reason, one i cant comprehend, one i cannot believe in. your morals are twisted, distorted and mangled, to have your beliefs, your mind must be tangled, with incorrect concepts, with selfish thoughts, for growing up, you have been taught, that right is wrong, and wrong is right, that its ok to judge by site, that somehow a man you've never met, is automatically below you because of standards set, by ignorant ppl, eho saud that men, are not equals, by their color of skin.
Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 3:33 AM UTC
Don't you realize what you let go
What you let out your door stroll
Don't you know, another one you won't find
It was something amazingly strang, a one of a kind
You didn't object, you didn't give chase
From your mind will it be that easy to erase
When you gaze into the fire's dying embers
Will all those moments not be remembered
But I guess it didn't mean that much
Or tighter you would of clutched
With your actions you made it clear
You just watched it disappear
Was your vision so impaired
That you seen it like smoke in the air
Past love gone bad, it left you stolid
She left your heart frozen solid
Sadly my love you couldn't return
A strongly guarded heart, only I got burned
But one harsh day you might see
You lost something uniquely special......me
©Pauline Russell
Jul 10, 2017
Jul 10, 2017 at 4:41 PM UTC
Sweet, ****** nutty, kind
Anja, Rose, Molly and Liana
In my heart forever
A sweet friendship
And an amazing one
Tears fall for you all
I'm going to miss your smiles
Your different and strang laughs
And the fun times that will stay with me forever
I wish to say goodbye in person not in a card
So goodbye it is
Goodbye friends
Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 3:32 AM UTC
Two phoenix feathers.
They lounge about a bar:
the man a ravenous flirt;
the woman arranging skirt.
She looks up to barely notice
The man's poultice of charm.
Alarmed she couldn't be
A strang-ed warmth in the knee
Her straw mind lit with glee
for the stallion to consume.
What of the body dear swan?
The man looks away to yawn.
Her desire becomes an agony:
fire building like dragon's breath.
Indeed, she pants for more...
Phoenix feathers burning galore!
Another look and she melts,
such bewitching spans veldts.
He looks away again, he's mixed.
She wonders if she's been tricked.
Indeed, from shadows another slinks.
Let us depart "adult" hi-jinx.
Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 8:20 PM UTC
Lord, I have labored all I can
It was years from picking cotton and working on the plantation from when
My weeping tears of my many cries
The slave master who pushes me in demand to try
But working in that hot sun with my in fry
I have been beaten with many strikes
It is only by your mercy I continue in might
Lord free me from this tribulation
My outcry prayer being my indication
Continue to have mercy on me Lord
The whip being of the Devil’s strang
Yet my soul creation at God command
Your Heavenly phase giving me strength
My honest prayers to overcome
But with faith I have I have already won
My slavery verse only for awhile
But Lord I know my tomorrow will be an everlasting style.
Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 6:45 PM UTC
i stare at a photo
of your face
years before you knew me
and i see a brightness
about you
i've never known
nowadays,
you look so strange to me
i liked it better when i viewed you from afar
when i didn't respond to the smell of your skin
when i had no idea what your lips felt like
on mine
Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 12:28 PM UTC