"throgh" poems
the wind is slowly
running throgh the empty diner,
with chairs turned over and
used frozen yogurt machines.
he brought her here,
in this abandoned diner,
so he can show her
everything he stands for and
everything he is.
how he truly feels,
abandoned,
by the world,
by his family,
by her.
Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 10:14 AM UTC
United pairs, fall apart, with a broken heart.
can't they see, it just wasn't meant to be.
Everynight they lay in dark, thinking 'bout,
how there life turned upside down.
Wondering if they'll ever make it throgh.
Knowing that, its just to good to be true.
Till the time comes, when the world reminds them.
Can't you see, your love is a travesty.
But then you remind me, of the good times that we shared.
Can't we be, forever eternity.
Like two locks with one key.
it doesnt have to be;
Every hearts tragedy.
Talking through, there issues, is hard enough.
But looking at, eachothers eyes, they see a great surprise.
Asking why, there love divides, everytime.
Tryin' find, there love inside, it seems to want to hide.
Remembering all that they have been through.
Hopeing that, they can move on too.
Till the time comes, when they feel it inside them.
Can't you see, your love is a travesty.
But then you remind me, of the good times that we shared.
Can't we be, forever eternity.
Like two locks with one key.
It doesnt have to be,
Every hearts tragedy.
Now we see, they come alive, no more fights.
Hold the lies, share their minds, happiness collides.
And now we know that love will find a way.
Until another every hearts tragedy.
Apr 18, 2012
Apr 18, 2012 at 11:35 PM UTC
I'm sitting here alone
On the edge of the huge stone
Can't believe you're already gone
Nothing better without your tone
I miss everything about you
I wish I could hold your hand once again
I didn't meant to hurt you
Hurting you has never been my duty
You were everything I had
We enjoyed every peace of moment we had together
Our hearts were connected
You were the only girl who
Had a Love I needed
I felt my true self around you
Found Myself doing crazy stuff
You were like"oh my mizzy" and gives me a baby kiss
That the moment I held your hands
Hug you tight and, and lifts you up
It's felt awesome ,you somehow liked it.
People around us were all against us
They didn't recognized our future as bright
But i always saw brightest light
For our precious future
We had too many dreams
We wanted to fulfill
It all shaded away in a matter of seconds
I sometimes refer Love as a tree
A tree which grow in a very sensetive place
"A heart"
When it grows larger it's roots are being
Circulated all over the place
When someone removes it
It's roots left behind
Its than intend to live in your heart forever
Thats how painful love can be
We drafted a novel
Its failed throgh the power of evil
We needed a fuel
Happiness was our aim
It all down the drain
It no longer on our vain
I wanted it to remain
Forever on our empty hearts
I don't know why I'm doing this
My feelings led me to this
I was making mistakes
You never let it got to your
Attention
You were pretending like
Nothing happened
You never held grudges for me
Our Love was like ever
Floating river
Made of silver
Its felt great, ever
I wanted it to lasts forever
No other One could give me the genuine love like yours
You remain the best ex girlfriend
I can write bunch of pages
There plenty of images
Running through my mind
The sweet memories we had
How could I ever flash them
On my mind
This is somehow an ever floating Love
I wish you all the best on
Your life journey
You'll always be good to me.
Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 3:10 AM UTC
Some times i wonder,
we talk in that way we missed eacht other,.
So why forgot we r made for each other,
we do the thinks we like cuz we r not getting throgh the way where we must go
and act like,
1 soul before we evaporate and the light,
turned off
so start now caring and loving so much,
so that i can forget about u and make such.
Moments we want come repeatedly,
1 by 1 and we make laugh each other and happyly,
hug each other and say 3 words which we both wanna listen form each other,
cuz d 3 words and u make my life so beautiful and i wonder,
that god have gifted me a life and a angel which is u,
as i always say i love u...
@ akash mazumdar
Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 2:46 AM UTC
Im at my lowest point
Just...wow
but I refuse to give in
my heart is stronger than it appears
Maybe I'm just stubborn
but I'm most different than I was
more than ever
and ************
THIS EXISTANCE
I will see my purpose throgh til the end
And this world
WILL NEVER BE THE SAME
Apr 26, 2013
Apr 26, 2013 at 7:12 AM UTC
sisephean soldier *****
roll sand into spheres
seagulls sqwauk and swoop
for skerricks of sausage rolls
shaggy dogs bark and snap
at shifting sand and seas
dolphins dive and swing
throgh wave tips in a secret synergy
and out in the depths
whales sound and sing
with solemn voices
Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 8:22 PM UTC
Heavy Metal
Written by: Mario Vitale
The heavy metal series of poetry demonstrates an inner ability to speak words of
kindness; Toward the resolve of the 1980's heavy metal scene; To demonstrate a
reasonable high calibur of interest; To the average novice of intellect, It's plausible
words ring in the ears;
Heavy Metal pt. I
In a torn branch withered in the wind
A silence toward its beckoning call
With a silver dollar tossed in a pool
It pays to stay focused then to lose your cool
The one that has no faith in God will lose their cool
Ronnie James Dio was the first ever to address this rule,
His was to slay the dragon in the rule of the game;
In shattered lined that wound & bind
A silence to its beckoning call;
The child listens then cry's in pain,
In ardent briars close to insane;
With cloves filled wretched stench in sulfur,
Amidst the closet drawer below the offer;
A deadly fix on the mainstream headlong,
Heavy metal in twisted leather chains,
Through shattered dreams within vilest pain,
In its ambiance of shelter amidst its cry;
To fall headlong then to believe its ultimate lie!
Faces in the window with storms in the night;
Having fallen face down in viscous fangs that bite,
Often dripping blood off side;
So easy to run away & hide in the night
With a heavy metal pull ravaged to plunder;
~
Heavy Metal pt. II
In full view of havoc proned to desolation in vile misery
The balance of an equestrian melody,
With pages torn on its new episode
Throgh a whole host in vile lamentation;
In mere brilliance from its setting sun
Amidst certain periods of social demise;
A short fuse in its reluctant quest,
With words spoken in the dark in certain conquest
Has now come into the fullness of light soaring bright
Chase dreams from your hair my sweet child chose the day;
To stand up and shout amidst the inner pain,
Shattered dreams amidst its painted glass yet intact
Hallways filled no one gets off on any free pass;
Faces in the window with storms in the night,
A laborer is intended to enter into its fullest of rest;
Faces in the window with storms in the night !
Heavy metal in the center of its scattered plight
The clear voice in reason is our successful right,
In this life never relent in ever giving up on the fight,
Keep your promises & attire,
We live in a world that is very strange!
They will take advantage & rearrange in the membrane,
Desolate cry's with wounded twisted lies;
Proned to silence amidst the greeting of its beckoning call
Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 8:38 PM UTC
the hell of winter snow
We walk in snow over hills and moutains high with our feet pushing through the long flakes that penatrates our soul making us shiver within a deep snowfall. Our bodies freeze whilst we push our hands through the snow and try to escape with our lives while we struggle with the cold temperature of the deadly frost of evil the covers the country for an eternity of life.
We hunger for food and look throgh the deep snow and search for food and shelter from the harsh wind of the east. Our bodies carry on walking to the cry of a desert land looking for the light and the warmth of summer in all its glory.
We search for weeks and months in the hell of winter looking for summer to begin and see the birds run around the grass in search of food and hear them sing high in the trees. The people of winter wait for the summer to start and see the sun beam down on a horrible and miserable winter storm that has pushed mankind down and held us in its grip in the this horror of life with no money and hunger to pave our path
The final day has come we sing and dance with the warm and caring sun has come to smile upon us and bring is happines and laughter for all humanity and animals alike. We give thanks to our sun and sit back and enjoy its love and tenderness until the cold of winter comes back for all to see
written by wayne mocker
copyright and ownership wayne mockler
Feb 25, 2019
Feb 25, 2019 at 2:34 PM UTC
its obivious byy now isn't it political science , economics , biology, sociology , i can go on you gett the idea they nver change anything but they sure do complicate things ,/ wht has changed human life throgh outt history has been maths, engineering, and now AI , so i think its better chop woods then study these "dead ends" man
Sep 22, 2025
Sep 22, 2025 at 12:15 AM UTC