"tazer" poems
Long bus journeys,
Pouring rain. Soaked to the bone,
Hunger pains.
Its already dark out,
Almost six. Waiting for the bus,
I feel so sick.
I'm alone. I'm so alone.
I'm off the bus, its seven
According to my phone.
Walking in the miserable dark,
Down the familiar path,
I'm dreading "home", Detention please take me back.
I get in the door, get yelled at and go up the stairs.
I'll just rest my head, I wake up to my alarm.
I'm lying in bed.
I panic. My homework. It wasn't done last night
I'm crying, if i tell the truth they'll think I'm lying,
Its not alright.
I didn't forget. I didn't forget,
To them I lied and said the opposite.
They said "All the chances I gave you I regret"
"Just do your homework"
Do you not think i try? My essays are incomplete cause i stay up half the night, being yelled at.
"PLEASE EXCUSE AMELIA FOR NOT FINDING THE TIME TO DO, TWO MATHS PROBLEMS IN BETWEEN BEING EMOTIONALLY ABUSED"
So you give me MD after MD, saying it will "help" me.
To you I'm just another wasted youth with potential thats lazy,
I deserve no credentials because my work and attitude is hazy.
You must think that I dont care ,
But really I do, I'm trying I swear.
I cant fit school into my schedule.
Dear school, I really had fun,
With my friends, and now I'm almost done.
But you didn't help,all you did to me was yell.
You don't know me,im just a name and number on paper.
But perhaps my experiences would shock you like a tazer.
Stop being rude to your students, we all have our own ****
Be nice instead, we all struggle a good bit, be nice dont pretend.
Yours unfortunately, Amelia
The End.
Aug 29, 2015
Aug 29, 2015 at 5:15 PM UTC
Rainwalking
black umbrella, dark as the sky,
over head clouds moving slowly by,
dropping misty curtains as they go,
unveiling what my four eyes see
ahead, beyond the spots.
sidewalk walking,
glass topped bus stop,
straight ahead and slightly left,
blue sky tarp,
covers two shopping carts,
mirrored squares decorate the front,
hiding more belongings,
bust show your expression
if you dare look, yourself,
in the eye as you are judging him,
homeless, and using,
a corner of a bus stop as a storage depot,
temporary,
until a complaint, brings the transit police,
and a pickup to steal it all away,
oh and they brought their tazer, "just in case..."
"next stop, 94A and King George Boulevard,
Surrey Memorial Hospital"
©DWE012014
Jan 7, 2014
Jan 7, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
prepare for the high gates to fall.
for the great bowl of us
to submerge under stolen soul waves
& atomic guts.
the seven year tribes; or
fissure of statehoods and broods and brother against brother.
end drenched in whisky blood,
& desperado cheese.
fungus.
[the rebellion kids] with their drums and sling-shots,
get their throats cut in the open street sweet heat
& blitzkrieg.
all first-born hearts plucked
from atop the great pyramid, preserved, and in
frosted time-capsules.
yet the leopards remain healthy.
while cities plunge into putrefaction &/or
radioactive ****
from **** to corner to tomahawk
in skull death note.
beaten back to the parking-lot of a best western;
in the battle of sacramento;
is an ammo-less infantry drummer,
& a bleeding medic.
they laugh and snap morphine tips
in the revelry of their final formations.
moon crescent
slows and all the woods liven with flocks of small children.
they live on plant sugars, wild
mushroom and boiled water.
they hide in caves of ancient etch;
old time-gone man & woman & buffalo.
they hunt owls with homemade crossbows
& cook the meat on holy spits.
grinding the little bones
into tincture rubbed beneath their eyes.
this, to exhume an astral essence.
Jul 17, 2014
Jul 17, 2014 at 4:56 AM UTC
The tempo is in the calm.
Much how lightning keeps her thunder in suspense.
My private thoughts are in the wind
Between the spoken word and the microphone.
Temples have no god.
The desert drowns the cactus and the snake the same.
Caverns tune their Hymns to Mars
To harmonize the choir.
Strange...Fruit Bats lose their radar and collide
With mangoes, more than Fate.
And People think of Stunning
As a tazer and a can of Mace.
And nothing is more hopeless than attempting.
When you're counting,
lose your place.
When the monkey cracks your Abacus
It figures
you'll improve mistakes.
Blunder into Wisdom
With more open arms
than Shiva
When you pray.
Oct 25, 2012
Oct 25, 2012 at 12:58 PM UTC
1 laugh at his fingers while he struggles.
Klimt consumer relationship 2. Time -
This is very important for the future.
The game is it? Seattle, United States,
New York, United States, New York,
New York 222 120 600 Russia, In the face of the United States in February,
with 2 of his father and others; Cicero York, Lord Jesus!
The New York Times will be Heavy;
Cheng 100, April 2, R222? In April, the same thing.
Experience experience in the United States, sir, Seattle,
New York, State University of New York, Russia 600 222 ...
Great Britain and the United States, the letters;
Now the image and climatic conditions
to avoid turning green. Egg and a half, and Klimt.
2 conference. However, all achieved.
Music World Music Seattle, New York, United States,
New York, New York; Museum 222 120 600
United States and Russian Banks on December 2
and Levinsky. Jesus Hiram time to time in Chengdu,
Consumers April 2, SR 222, April
Health and safety for the council 222 and 225
Musix Award for connections to Seattle, New York,
United States, Great Britain and the United States.
The grief; We see it now in England to help Tazer
the ****** Four thumbs and their great toes cut off.
Galaxy, 2 communications. cooperation
But we do not reach a consensus;
With music? Seattle, USA, New York, United States,
New York, New York Museum 222 120 600 Russia,
governed. December 2, post and many others.
York Cicero, Jesus! The New York Times WITT's
Heimie Cheng Du, no one, April 2, 222 from the customer
Manage and maintain in April. Museum using a banana.
In the United States, sir, Seattle, New York,
The game in New York, Russia 600 222 ...
The Latin American and in the United States;
Such a large unit and honor. Only a quarter of Klimt
2 conference. And yet. There is no agreement
as to what happened to the character of song? US
Seattle, New York, United States, New York,
New York; Museum 222 120 600 United States
and Russia Page 2 December, the Pope and other fellow Yalies.
Oh, Jesus, The New York Times, Witt Heimer Chengdu,
R. G, Feb 2, 222 customers. April care and maintenance.
The Museum Center to enjoy a bonus.
The most important city in the United States is Seattle,
New York, News York University, Russia 600 out of 222 members ...
The Latin American and in the United States;
With rods which increases towards the exploration.::
Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 7:07 PM UTC
I played with cards
to fix the shards.
Little did I know
you came to show.
I took the chances
making no glances
at what it may become.
I hum, because
In worlds we play
At dreams, we stay.
It seemed so bittersweet,
only great as I was asleep.
So make my night.
I'm not ready for the fight.
If only,
there was no space inbetween,
for this wasn't a can
since I would've already seen
Tazer-Man!
Dec 23, 2010
Dec 23, 2010 at 6:49 PM UTC
Trending? This will be hard, but I'll try to make it rhyme
We had Mother Goose and Dr Zeus with bedtime stories
now to the past
I'll start with soda's in 1886
A foutian drink by Dr. Pemperton
Radios in 1920 on KDKA
By Westinghouse a electronic firm
We then had TV's in 1925
Started by a man in the Soviet Union named Leon.
We then had car's in the mid 1900's
They were manufactured cars by a man named Ford
Let's not forget Edison and Tesla who brought us important life things that we now use
Lets jump ahead from the past with simple things.
Fast food, subways, and buses
Beepers and pagers
Cell phones and lasor ligbts
And by all means, don't let a cop hit you with a tazer.
We had John Travolta with Disco's and Cowboy's
Madonna and Cindy that set fashion trends
We had Bill Gates and Steve Jobs that raced for computers
Mark Zuckerberg and Friend's, I'll give them a WOW for Facebook
We can't forget Google a d Hello Poetry
For they TREND everyday
Let's not forget the most important one, it was stared by a man, a man named Jesus
Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 8:52 AM UTC