"wai" poems
It's nice to feel the warmth
The weather's never bad
Living surrounded by the wai
And by the sweet sounds
Of the ukulele.
Many people live aloha
Living proud of their culture
And friendly to another.
Ohana is important
And friends are part of it too.
A beautiful tradition
Giving of leis
To someone special
On a special occasion
Or just any given day.
It will be sad to leave one day
There's so much sunshine.
The mainland's all the same.
Here there's so much diversity.
I think I'll miss the food the most...
Oct 12, 2012
Oct 12, 2012 at 12:49 AM UTC
When I call out
into the nothingness of my bleak existence,
I desperately scream one thing:
"Marco..."
...and I let my absolute mundane, boring, maddening vacuum
absorb the echos,
and as the yell fades away to a yelp,
I waited for my answer.
And waited...
And waited...
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"...Pollo," the void returned.
Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 11:14 PM UTC
I'm just a young man
trying to discern
why they say
you gain more and more with each and every day
the reality is I'm nothing
and i don't see the light
its why i stay up till 5 am
every single night
Those who work hard will always get their way
I say that's ********
I still try everysingle day.
I don't have an office a desk or a chair
I wear a **** gun and get spit on in my hair
My head is on a swivel
my my hand is on my gun
I wear a vest of Kevlar
and i search for the one
the one who will take my life
I fear its almost done.
Some people tell you if you wai
Then the good will come
have patience man in the meantime
Dude just have some fun
well that ain't too easy smokin' butts from a tray
having no gas and no food its not the easy way.
I'm 30 years old
I don't have a future
my cars a pt crusier
well I'm just a loser
my job isn't great
Im a cop that is for hire
I only deal with liars
While my *** is in the fire.
I want so much more than the hand that life has dealt me
chin up, look straight , hard work
you cannot tell me
I push seventy hours in a week for nearly nothing
at least if i was someone
my life would be worth something
So I'll just go to work in the cold and in the rain
Ill chase down those who cause havoc
those who cause us pain
Ill deal with the insults
the snickers and the laughter
you're admiration and affection
that's not what I am after.
My badge reflects who I am
just like a mirror
a man with little skills
except tactics and terror
a guy who does the hard ****
without even a letter
of appreciation from anyone around me,
they see me daily and they just poke fun at me
I do what I do because I have a calling
to prevent the good folk
from crying, falling and just dying.
I run towards what everyone runs away from.
crackheads bangers and loaded guns.
Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 4:29 AM UTC
Like human drones,
They trailed the messiah
From Frisco to Guyana,
In search of Eden
Among anacondas, tapirs,
Diminutive Wai Wais,
And Purple-heart giants....
Where torrential rain
Blasted the ****** soil
Like B-24 bombers
Over Normandy...
And piranhas
Shredded human flesh
To naked bone
In black-water creeks
Coursing through the Amazon...
And a fledging nation
Of less than 1 million
Navigated the treacherous canefields
Of independence...
Why....?
The question lingers
Like maggots on
900 rotting corpses...
Why....?
The answers wither
Like 900 minds mesmerized
By Jim the messiah...
Forfeiting lavish luxuries of freedom
For the Temple's tickets
To a worry-free ride...
To Heaven.
~ Pablo
(#JimTheMessiah)
3/1/2014
Mar 1, 2014
Mar 1, 2014 at 9:51 AM UTC
Kallo ya koma can sama
Kowa ya gaza kaiwa sama
Iska a wajen tayi sama
Yaro da kudi yaje sama
Kato ba kudi ya bar sama
Kyawun yan mata ne sama
Saurayi da kudi shine sama
Kai wannan karni ya hau sama
Wai kowa a kasa sai yaje sama
Shi ko na saman zai can sama
Burin talakawa su hau sama
Mai kudi haka zai kara sama
Sojan baka zai so yayi sama
Dan siyasar banga, shi ma sama
Yan siyasa, kowa muje sama
Masu mulki burin su suje sama
Sun manta Allah ne yayi sama
Da abin da yake sama can sama
Ya mallaki komai a cikin sama
Har ikon da yake kasa da sama
In yace komai yayi sama zai sama
In yace kowa yayi sama zai sama
A cikin ikon sa da ke sama
Jan 30, 2022
Jan 30, 2022 at 2:00 AM UTC
Yesterday I was forty nine
Surviving through all land mines
Soon I open my eyes
Of the morning sunshine
Taking deep breaths to carry on
There is a journey to move on
This day date back forty nine
I was sincere with pure mind
Getting age nearer to fifty
Full of twisty paths had passed indeed
I decided from now on
Want a tranquil life and so on
My humble request all to you
Pray for me I can look up to
Achieve my goals as a commoner
Don't want to be a blockbuster
I will try to be a good person
I won't ignite blazing arson
From now on till I die
Until I'm mummified
Will carry on with Buddha dhamma
Separating from 'Samudaya'
I am sharing all good deeds
Please say Sadu in heart deep
Wai Phyo Win
[ 21 February 2019 ]
Feb 20, 2019
Feb 20, 2019 at 11:47 PM UTC
Even though it hurt alot
and it still kinda hurts sometimes i'm sure it will
but we are here
and we have healed so much !
Now i know why the de ja vu's were here
it's this, this bond ,
this life time millennia that flew into my arms as a lover ,
into my arms again as a child ,
out of my way as an enemy
into my closest circle as an advisor,
over my breast like a flame as a mother -
it's this unshakable bond that stems from wanting to heal as much as we do
so this one,
this one's for you mum
and all the people you have been with me.
Wai's Kru
Nov 11, 2013
Nov 11, 2013 at 8:14 AM UTC
Happiness is but sand in a hourglass
all the memories sit at the bottom of the pit
ones left to look upon in remembrance
waiting
waitin
waiti
wait
wai
wa
w
wa
wai
wait
waiti
waitin
waiting
..............
...........
........
.....
..
to be turned over again
Oct 31, 2018
Oct 31, 2018 at 7:58 AM UTC
2 dai its like one of those days my head fill so havy i never would have though that love could be so hard,know my head its like a baloon thats about to pop my mind is ganging up on my heart as it is getting weak esif the devel is holding ma soul in the porm of his hend smiling weiting for me to loose ma wai 2 take the chance,bt as long as i see the light through out the support of my friendz iwil never wark alone even when the nights along even when i loose your love bt i hope i wil find it one's more and be able 2 smile with u
Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 3:33 PM UTC
a thrill, always will be
how this happened, still enchanting to me
i'm at ease, i am vulnerable-
i am at home.
you're both comfort and adventure,
like Bogota to Rome.
I can't tell you how much you occupy my thoughts
so I'll put everything in writing.
you're the yin to my yang,
a lot of people won't get this, but darling you're my
wai ying.
so as I'm writing, trying to add more
please know that my heart is full.
I've nothing more to ask for, except for maybe getting
another lifetime with you.
you're a thrill, always will be
you have the whole of me,
my babu.
Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 8:57 PM UTC
Wai so dim in this world
That we dwel in
So many countries with talent
But none with light
Its getting more darker
As we imagine about the up
Coming light
World wide peace is a myth
And world wide mess is reality
I am glued to my chair willingly
I have the front seat of my life
It might be tough but i
Improvise im hipnotized but willingly im condemed willingly but just like a star i am bright
There is a start and end for history
Now its all in our memories dont blinck because you might miss youre destiny
Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 11:46 AM UTC
Life has full of scrambles
Not to loose all these rivals
Even all are like the sharp prongs
Struggles can make you truely strong
How to vanquish all these battles?
Resilience and grit are best examples
Don't wait for dear God's benison
It might not come like devine saction
Well equipped your focused mind
Combine all strengths to get behind
If you don't succeed at the end of the day
Listen "Let it be" is the best way
Wai Phyo Win
[ 21 March 2019 ]
Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 6:01 PM UTC
_Ina son ki
Ina kaunar ki
...Tamkar ki
Ni banda kamar ki
Ni zan dauke ki
In dora ki a doki
Ke ce hasken haske
Hasken daya haska haske
A zuciya ba wata sai ke
Ga hannu na sai ki rike
A gari sai zancen mu ake
Wai bani da kowa sai ke
Ba wani wai zancen haka ne
Ba ni da kowa tabbas haka ne
Ke ce daya tilo na gane
Kannan ki a guri na kanne ne
Yayyen ki a guri na yayye ne
Kowan ki guri na kowa ne
🎼🎵🎶
Ina son ki
Ina son sunan ki
Inkiyar ki
Da asalin sunan ki
Murmushin ki
Wanda yake kuncin ki
Maganar ki
Ita ce furicin ki
A harshen ki
Har cikin zuciyar ki
Sun dace da siffar ki
Kyakkyawa...
Sunan ki, ga kawa
Ya kan birge kowa
Ke! Har yan adawa
In sun ji suna tafawa
Amintacciya...
Siffar ki, aminiya
Rayuwar ki sam babu hayaniya._
Oct 27, 2024
Oct 27, 2024 at 8:36 AM UTC
Tirka-tirka ana tara tara.
Hujjojin duka an tattara.
Lauyoyi sun debi wara.
A can kotu kuwa an fara.
Tattara hujjoji a fili karara.
A cikin kotun koli ba'a bara.
In baka da hujja sai ka tara.
Wani lokaci ko wata shekara.
Wata zai kama, mu dau kara
Don tsula biri ya shirya zara.
Buri nasa yayi ta kona kara
Tsula tuni a kai nasa ya sha gora
Wata ya doso
Lokacin tsayawar sa ya taso
Jama'a ku zo mu siyo soso
Mu wanke dattin kwanso
Wata kila tsula zai je gidan kaso
Kuma za'a daure shi a kwankwaso
Zai yi ta tsalle ko baya so
Don ya sha wankan soso
Wai ina yake ne, kantoma
Mun sani baka da makoma
In ka tafi ba badda kama
Duk abin da ka shuka zai girma
Zaka girba tabbas ba tantama
A gidan kaso ko a magarkama.
An fara duba wata.
Ga samaniya ta haskaka
Masoyan korra sun rausaya
Murna ta su ta wuce zolaya
To ina masoya ja?
Sun hauhawa.
Farashi nasu ya raurawa,
ya fadi kasa tamkar wawa.
Tun sun ga wata a samaniya,
jinjiri me yaye hayaniya,
Sun tunzura su yi hayaniya.
Shugaban jam'iyya yace
Kowa ya fito da idaniya
Ya kura su sama yayi dubiya
Jariri na wata zai bayyana
A daren yau ko gobe da jibi.
Jan 2, 2024
Jan 2, 2024 at 8:45 AM UTC
They asked if I hear voices
I said that’s not quite it
Just search within for words
Words that rhyme with wit
I’ve been reading lots of books
Students and teachers do
The words are now inside me
So I go searching for a few
I linger on those letters
Ponder quietly
Put them in my poems
Then breathe - let them be
Yes, I’d like to live
As a Warrior Poet
But I’m quiet shy and solo
Do these couplets perhaps show it?
A Pirate Looks at 40
She played for my birthday
Now I’m 9 years older
50 on the way
Arriving a bit too late
The sacred in decline
An Unknown, Hidden God
The only One to find
But what the future holds
For us and my time left
Uncertain and unclear
As I drift unto my death
Music lifts me higher
Fills my yearning soul
Drives me through the night
Starshine rock n’ roll
Silence also summons
Wordless walk and wonder
I wai the wandering deer
Recognition thunders
For the animals
I send up a peaceful prayer
Future fellow feeling
May we meet in care
Who can comprehend
the intense Immensity?
I live without a why
Where? - this the quest for me.
Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 6:21 PM UTC
Not all have the second chance
When the appeal didn't work
What to do with subpoena?
Nothing but to accept the court order
"To err is human" so cliché
How many winters to serve for that day?
"Even a dog has its day" the old same say
A poor guy with no word to say
Don't expect much from you
Just a soft voice as you used to
Had been wooing to be with you
Now it's a time to succumb my true bleu
No more discussion nor a fuss
Knowing deep inside our hearts
Two must happy between three of us
Doing best for the sake of love
Wai Phyo Win
[ 10 March 2019 ]
Mar 9, 2019
Mar 9, 2019 at 3:40 PM UTC
Na fada muku gaskiya
kowa sai ya dau aniya
Don gyara hayaniya
sai mu dandana jar miya
babu sauran magiya
ko mu dandana farar fiya
amma banda fariya
tun da mun kife rariya
waye zaya zagaya
ya riko mana ragaya
sai dai kai kai daya
Tinubun mu guda daya
wanda shi zai waiwaya
yan baya su sha miya
babu mai tako kaya
ko ya dauko duniya
Wai a kasar mu gaba daya
wa ne ne mai aniya
ta jan ragama daya
to ku amsa gaba daya
Tinubun mu shi daya
wa ne ne mai juriya
ta rike nijeriya
Tinubun mu shi shi daya
wa ne ne a tsakiya
wanda kowa na bibiya
Na ce Tinubu ne guda daya
wa ye zai yafiya
yafiyar yan mamaya
Tinubu ne shi daya
Jan 10, 2023
Jan 10, 2023 at 6:00 PM UTC
one beyond perfect
who through
neat newness
of skin is pressed
prying between
pages of same
glued by glueless
hands of everyday
her waist
her hips
(:thickyoung)
wai
sthips
pry
ing between new old pages of glued by
glueless hands(
of everyday. )
her face
her cheeks
Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 10:01 PM UTC
Da, da ce
Jiya ma jiya ce
Gobe fa mece ce?
Allah ne zai ce
Yadda yau ita ce
Tayi kyau ta dace
Kamar ace na face
Hanci na ne yace
Na wuce a kaikaice
Kamar naji zan ****
Ta gefena a karkace
Ashe abin karya ce
Wasu sun ce dabi'a ce
Ga yan Adam yaudara ce
Hakikani kaddara ce
Shugabanci, baiwa ce
A baka tama kima ce
Talauci wai musifa ce
An manta komai baiwace
Feb 18, 2022
Feb 18, 2022 at 5:19 PM UTC
Pumping out the poisoned blood
Returns to its beating heart
It flows through all arteries
Turmoiled in the capillaries
Whirlpool in the veins of thirst
Spreading all my body parts
Should I bleed like free flow
Even a foe I let him glow
Like a coin of head and tail
How can I put coffin nails?
If I let go, I shall die
He will follow same as mine
Wai Phyo Win
[ 17 February 2019 ]
Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 9:38 AM UTC
Wiseman told me to hold lover's hands
Walking once a week may my life extend
I'm just a poor man
No one around me to hold my hands
Should I run a marathon alone?
My life will end in big gravestone
Wai Phyo Win
[ 22 FEB 1970 ]
Mar 23, 2019
Mar 23, 2019 at 12:23 AM UTC
Agains me!
As a kid I was Quicker’ faster’ and stronger Than the rest of flesh! Of all but in all. I Loved the best, please ask the rest! and i Gave the most please ask the rest when I Had to share i took care of such thing I was Not rare. But been fare, now I see’ how they All dare” to not be there” Not one pair’ or one Alone’ thought of me, as if u dont see my Misery” never did i ever past and saw u last. Please ask another life. Or stand there and Wai to be told. How could I have not seen The signs if they were written in sounds of Silence alone. And probably i should have Notice, but i was to be see not paying Attention to my life lesson. That all this time They were carved in cold stone. ...all life”
All of us..billions of them. And I rest. Dead with not one
friend..
JOEY DIAZ♿
Apr 29, 2018
Apr 29, 2018 at 9:51 PM UTC
Tessa Cycle III
1
A whisper, Frederic Raphael and glittering prizes. We are not
patients in this hospital ward, a couple. The prize, I under-
stand is my birthday present... Past salt on my face, like the
dream you get in the night. Behind the palace, your first kiss
stolen. Imagine what time would be like, the future? Whispers
midday in the summer heatwave we will be hiding in the cool-
ness of the river. Time in the clock is flying, your pickup sticks
Mikado solitary game behind the wide hourglass, I am still wai-
ting for the body- sun- eclips. In your secret location, a song
about the garden, what's on the petri dish? Micro tessalation...
Aug 27, 2019
Aug 27, 2019 at 8:54 AM UTC
1
A whisper, Frederic Raphael and glittering prizes. We are not
patients in this hospital ward, a couple. The prize, I under-
stand is my birthday present... Past salt on my face, like the
dream you get in the night. Behind the castle, your first kiss
stolen. Imagine what time would be like, the future? Whispers
midday in the summer heatwave we will be hiding in the cool-
ness of the river. Time in the clock is flying, your pick-up sticks
Mikado solitary game behind the wide hourglass, I am still wai-
ting for the body- sun- eclips. In your secret location, a song
about the garden, what's on the petri dish? Micro tessalation...
Aug 27, 2019
Aug 27, 2019 at 8:57 AM UTC