"unoticed" poems
My friends a pizza cowboy
My uncles a interpreter
For the grainery
My cousin lives inside
Dry mouths
and my mother
Makes fake smiles
my other cousin
sticks his pruned up
Hands in rivers of unwanted
pasta
My father makes sure
Boats do not go gently
Against the stolen tides.
I think of the underdogs
Whenever were all together
We sit on the same green couches
Durring the holidays.
The same ones that tell us
No matter what happens
Were going to be ok. We sink
And recline in the coushins
And forget about
Nine to five for a few honest hours.
While we drink and eat and lauph
Underneath the same old popcorn celings.
The same living room
Where every thing happening now
never went unoticed because
Ireland found England after
The bombs after the soccer game
Where she said (after the game)
"I want nothing to do with that *******
Are you sure about that grandma.
Better stay away from uncle george (the keeper)
He wants you to meet his friend (the forward)
Who played for the Blackburn rovers.
Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 1:09 AM UTC
Her eyes were big & round
the light within them shone like yellow sunflowers
Her body framed with skin soft as clay
of an array of colors
Fair like the sands of Punjab
Burning red as baked earth with brown undertones
Sienna , caramel , dark chocolate
Short & scrawny arms encircled by gold, blue, silver bangles
based upon her class in the caste system
A portrait of peacock linen
Hair flowing as night blackest sky roped licorice
Born in a world ruled by ironfist
An unoticed lily growing beneath the swampy waters of traditional thoughts
Takes a innocent breath from swirling field winds
Rushed to the other side of eternity without giving a chance to deliver the gift God put inside her.
Mother & daughter were thrown in the yard
for everyone to see
as if they were no better than trash
Splashed with gasoline & set on fire
For being a girl .
Priyanka:
I wonder where you are
I wonder are you safe
My first baby I carried in my heart
I pray that you are loved
I pray that you are safe
I pray that you overcome the dark shadows of India .
Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:35 PM UTC
I looked out for you
waited for you
fell for you
I'm still falling
falling
falling
Now i'm falling for a new someone
someone that isn't you
someone better than you
Missed calls don't go unoticed
they're just forgotten
May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 3:17 AM UTC
Inspiration swayed,
Then swerved,
To a forgotten and unoticed corner of the room,
Quietly resting in a dusty and darkened shadow,
Brooding woefully,
Turning in on itself,
It waited,
Hunched and starving,
Ready to pounce,
At the first thing that moved,
Tearing at the flesh of ideas,
Ripping apart the drawn conclusions,
Sinking its teeth deep within the illusions,
Holding tightly,
Until the last breath was drawn,
And then moving,
Moving on
Oct 23, 2012
Oct 23, 2012 at 6:15 AM UTC
I'm hypnotize by your perfect flaws
no one knows
i'm just barely an extraordinary person
whom shalt i love
i'm drenched in your love
i'm drenched and no one notice it
i'm deeply overflowed with your soul
can i stay by your side?
will you take me to your home?
A home that i can stay forever
but how long will it endure
until you found me nowhere
Jan 20, 2013
Jan 20, 2013 at 3:46 AM UTC
Quit checking for monsters under the bed,
When I realized the only monster was the one in my head.
My buds have blossomed, some even wilted.
To the world I am walking tall, inside I'm way off kilter.
Far from what I once was, yet not sure as to what I am to be.
I've traveled so far, but have so much to see.
I watch as my footprints fade behind.
Can't help, but crave a rewind.
Too hard to constantly look back.
It eats away at me everyday, as a matter of fact.
However, everyday is a fresh start for me.
Stopped leaning on what could have been, & started looking at what could be.
Like riding a bike, there is only one way to keep your balance.
You have to keep moving...that's the challenege.
Take risks, be brave, ignor the interference.
There is nothing in this world that can replace experience.
It's about the places we go, people we meet...things we do my dear.
We must travel in the direction of our fear.
It should derive from your dreams, if not they aren't nearly big enough.
Stand tall with open eyes & keep your skin tough.
I may not have made it to where I want to go, but I think this is exactly where I need to be.
To be honest, it's not easy, but the challenge is adrenaline to me.
You aren't living if you take on the world with stealth.
Life isn't about finding, but instead, creating yourself.
I have realized that elegance is not being noticed...it's about being remembered.
So i don't know about you...but my doubts have surrendered.
Time to start living for the moment with confidence.
After all, we only live once, so start listening to your conscience.
There is a world full of obvious things, that go unoticed everyday.
Mouths full of words that aren't sure how to be delervered in the right way.
Open your senses to feel everything, take it all in.
Let loose and just go with the wind.
Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 1:17 AM UTC
Now
I have had enough
Of living beneath the debris
In the low shadows
I am sick
Of living small and hidden
In the cupboards of life
Sick of going through the hallways
Unseen, unoticed
I no longer want to be invisible
I want to emerge
From behind the veil,
Push the curtains aside
I am claiming the crown
I want sunlight and nightfall
To belong to me
I want the beams to bend at my fingertips
I want the wind to submit to me
I want to be immortal
I want to be the captain
But the problem is,
I am less and less
And nothing
Yet still aching for something
Still reaching for what I can't obtain
May 11, 2013
May 11, 2013 at 7:36 PM UTC
like the snow flakes that fall from heaven above
each flake is unique just like each time we fall in love
it starts out as something small that gos undetected
while it grows more visible but not enough to be protected
floating on the wind it begins to take its beautiful form
when it reaches you it may go unoticed, or may comsume you like a storm
you can handle it, though making it last will be the true test of your will
with something so delicate and fragil maintianing it takes great care and skill
so when you finally have love so much like a snow flake in the palm of your hand
take the time to inspect and see it for all it's beauty and I think you'll understand
slowly as it melts and fades away from your view
these things were not meant to last and theres not much we can do
nothing so wonderful will last forever even if we hold on tight
so enjoy the moment no matter if it last weeks, days or just one night
Feb 7, 2011
Feb 7, 2011 at 1:42 AM UTC
adrift at sea
Jude Kyrie
my poetry has become
a seagulls cry.
my soul is adrift
on a becalmed sea.
This sailors wife has
knitted his death
into his sweater.
the sea shall swallow me.
Unoticed with its infinite greed.
The cloudless sky
will take my poems
and recite them in sea winds
from a place on high.
the verses now melt
Into a single sound.
my poetry has become
a seagulls cry.
Feb 5, 2017
Feb 5, 2017 at 5:25 AM UTC
Its Pitch Black, so lonely and cold
There's not a single hand here to hold
Nobody Not Even A soul.
Stuck in the deep dark hole.
But I know My God is Still in Control.
As my head begins to pulsate thanks to my migraine Headache.
Just then I faint upon my intake.
Realzing I'm Unconscious, no longer am I awake
I can feel the firery hate in all the words that Everyone had once spake.
Spiteful words glide ****** my mind slithering like snake from behind.
Satans hoping that I might take the bait so he can unwind.
Feelings of being Mistreated and misused
Being Mentally, Physically, and Emotionally Abused.
The feeling of abandonement after being used
In desparate need of someone to talk to
Sinking without you......
I'm lost.... feeling hopeless.....
Lord I cant even begin to cope with this.
Help me to stay postive and gain back my focus.
Father please dont let my prayers Go unoticed.
Im suffering from this massive Heartache cant you feel my heart beginning to break with each breathe that I take.
But it was my Mistake.
Knowing I had Everything to lose at steak.
Now Im Experiencing my life shaking in an Earthquake.
Forgive me Lord I love you with all my heart and soul. Make me whole and console
I know that My God is still in Control.
I shed so many Tears
Especially within these past few Years
I have faced my biggest Fears.
Suddenly I hear 2 different wishpers in my ears.
Satan: "Girl, Can't you hear?“
God: "Have No Fear For I am Here!"
Satan:" You can't and won't Do this!"
God: In all Of This I am In the midst!
Satan: Throw in the Towel,Give up, Quit!
God: You have me and you Are fully equipped, My Child you can make it.
Because I didn't give up I didn't quit. I fought with grit of the holy spirit. And God protected me from Every blow and hit.
This is a spiritual battle From Within......
As Long as God Is on my Side Satan Can't And won't Win.
Sep 30, 2016
Sep 30, 2016 at 10:07 PM UTC
She opens a vein
Red roses explode
Split petals bloom
Fractured rainbows of gloom
And doom
This is as close to the kisses
Of the ones she misses
That she can get
To forget in drowsy hours
Those dripping red flowers
Like the red queen
Her love was just a dream
A holy holiday
Of her lips to her lips
Because society resists
Wouldn't allow her to exist
Since she doesn't fit as she is
She decides to exits this ****
A radiant girl
A beautiful woman
Cruelly dismissed
No one knew
Her inner lighted truth
So how can she be missed?
Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 4:49 PM UTC
Its happening again, The realization of fate taking hold of what most dear
Pain runs threw my vains like a raging bull in a pin
Hot and angered because the wish of being in a better place cannot be fathomed
Living in the world we live you I cant help but to think
There is no help for such man as me, Im lost in my own abyss of pain.
The wanting of my heart to cry out its true meaning is but a dream of some shooting staring hoping to Fulfills ones desires. And as I released what has held my heart for so long
The realism in the fact my heart will never be mine but always her's
For the Void was only another gate of pain i let enter my life,
And alone I will Always stand forever Forgotten,unoticed un appreciated
For the girl that I love that thinks of others
Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 6:35 AM UTC
The girl who is too freaky
even for the misfits and outcasts
she doesnt belong anywhere
so she wanders the night alone
Her eyes watering with unshed tears
but she steels herself away from the pain
She locks her emotions deep down inside
Hardening herself to the world.
Her pain went unoticed
no matter how much she screamed
no matter how much she pleaded
on her knees begging for somone to listen
She might as well have been screaming into the wind
Her words fell on uncaring deaf ears
her cries and pleads brushed under the rug
Her heart breaking into dispair filled peices.
picking up the pieces of her heart
she took them and hid them from the harsh cruel world
emotionless and empty is how she now survives
because of the world the chewed her up and spat her out.
Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 12:24 PM UTC
Mush brain, empty stomach
Lifting myself, the day plummets
Walking to run, running to drunk
Day is gone, soul depleting
Filing my patience, wanting
Hating myself, needing you
Itched, scratched, beaten, dragged
Pushing through, minute to minute
Face looks dead, body needs bed
Mind swirling, fingers play with anything
Sheets smoothe, pillow heaven
Thoughts of food, starved by time
Quakes of emotion, left behind
Bottles clear, from their emptiness
Still, there is air, trapped and unoticed
Corked and done with, Sealing me in
Silently on the cement with the other bottles
Mar 29, 2014
Mar 29, 2014 at 9:39 AM UTC
Here a creature lurks below
In shadows of evergreen
Constantly surrounded
By trees, rocks, and green
This creature lives in solitude
As below the sky it thrives
It grows in height and grows in age
It grows in antler size
But most of all it grows up inside
As it grows with morning dew
This creature is no antelope
Or moose of the great up north
It simply is a caribou
A traveler of abroad
The caribou is in the green
It has aged an awful lot
So in the green it finds a tree
And its antlers it will shed
Here is a creature in the Green
The green of forest groves
It lives in peace and eats its cloves
As in the forest it grows
This creature grows tall and strong
As is grazes on the grass
It lurks below the shadows
As forever it will last
Unoticed by most who pass on by
Unseen by those you don't care
So lurking in the deep dark green
A lonely life it will share
Jul 13, 2018
Jul 13, 2018 at 8:59 AM UTC
*I sit in my chair quietly observing you
the world rolls by you like a babbling brook.
you are fixing a torn seam in the kids shirt.
I can feel the stregnth of you radiating
in our small family room.
I cannot remember when I had to worry
about the kids you handling everything.
I think how we are always short of money
yet magically you always seem to manage
never complaining.
the news on the tv shows mayhem and violence.
it passes you by unoticed as you keep
us all protected and safe.
for a moment I am filled with humility
seeing the stregnth of your spirit
I see the great woman you are.
the safe harbour I rest in.
the sun glowing at the center
of my small universe.
its no wonder I love you.*
Nov 1, 2015
Nov 1, 2015 at 10:47 AM UTC
i slide my legs between half departed memories
plastered in a pain
of foggy glass
of red fish eggs as eyes and white pickled ginger for a tongue
perfectly creeping my fingernails down my larynx
to scratch at seamlessly
the words that were trying to act unoticed
prying their way past each trachial cartilage ridge
as a means to get closer to death
jump into a bold Alaskan lake
on a bed of ripe hydrochloric stomach acids,
frozen inside a cuneiform layered mixture of tissue
under a well of empty air
no arua borealis has been present in ages
no phenomenon but the one that tricks the uvula into letting toxins
slip into the tunnel, worming to the secreted stomach bag
stalling to digest with pretext after pretext
but no display of tense pretension
just loosely taped claims,
jaggled, like a fifth graders palm would do
ragged and ****** and dismal like a poor man
around the corner
watching us
patiently
May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 3:11 PM UTC
Don't you just love
The little bits of life
That often go unoticed
The feel of the morning mist
A stranger remembering a long ago encounter
Fresh peppernuts after sitting in the oven
The laughter of a quiet friend
The late night ideas of a sleep-deprived mind
When the one you love catches your eye
Being told a secret
The satisfying thump of an old couch being sat on
I really love these moments
Mar 4, 2017
Mar 4, 2017 at 10:25 PM UTC
I am here I was always here
But you never noticed me
I tried to get your attention
But still unanswered
What do i have to do be noticed by you
Should I wave my hand in your face
Should I yell your name out loud
I shouldn't really have to do all these things
But I do anyway because I'm that interested
But I'm still get no answer do you know why I try so it's
Because I love you
Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 10:53 PM UTC
*I sit in my chair quietly observing you
the world rolls by you like a babbling brook.
you are fixing a torn seam in the kids shirt.
I can feel the stregnth of you radiating
in our small family room.
I cannot remember when I had to worry
about the kids you handling everything.
I think how we are always short of money
yet magically you always seem to manage
never complaining.
the news on the tv shows mayhem and violence.
it passes you by unoticed as you keep
us all protected and safe.
for a moment I am filled with humility
seeing the stregnth of your spirit
I see the great woman you are.
the safe harbour I rest in.
the sun glowing at the center
of my small universe.
its no wonder I love you.*
Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 6:48 PM UTC