Poetry

here is the poem in english
-night thoughts
i wake up and moonbeams play around my bed
glittering like hoarfroast to my wondering eyes
uowards the glourious moon i raise my head
then lay me down and thoughts of home arise.

2007-08-02 01:32:37 · 3 answers · asked by wong 1

i hate that your always right there.
and i know that you dont even care,

when i try not to look,
i end up doing it anyways, just to see in your eyes everything from me that you took

i can see that your pretty content
while im here, emotionally destroyed,
trying to vent

with all your others, you are still friends,
but for some reason with me,
the silence never ends.

from the begenning it was probably a lie,
all the things you said,
how you said you were "shy"

as much as i would like to say that i was expecting this,
my heart had no idea it was taking such a risk.

you told me you wanted me to be your way out,
to tell you to stop with the bad ways,
even if it means to shout.

i'd hate it when you would say i was your little "reward"
you dont know how many things that destroyed

now its so stupid that the only reason you talk to me,
is to get money to pay off your stupid fee

and dont try to say that theres nothing you can do
cus theres a choice whether or not to continue

to continue with your stupid lifestyle of drugs.
its nice to know that you chose them over my hugs.

i accualy thought you were sincere,
that day you told me youve been waiting all year

just to be with me and hold me tight,
wow, yeah right.

i dont know why i accualy lead myself to belive,
that from you i will recive
your whole heart on a tray
every second of every day.

your stupid and you were a waste of time
your worth to me, no more than a dime.

but the worst part is that,
i dont regret any of this,
i dont take any of it back.

it made me what i am today,
im stronger either way

i had to go throught pain and tears,
but in the end i conquered my fears.

2007-08-02 00:18:17 · 10 answers · asked by Anonymous

Guarded the faces
leaning flat elbows in corners
lashed by raw shadows
felled by the timbres of forests

Smiles sealing fissures in fables
voiceless to hushed ears that listen

In what silent pastures still rooted
do wings render flight to the dusk
and whispers on thresholds find answers
to questions that die here unasked

They wait at the sepulchral entrance
to lie in the disengaged shadow
and ask for the axe to be measured
by dry sightless wells of their eyes

Arrested the throbs in the walls of the temple
lungs no longer lift to the weight of their hunger

Strident the warning exhibit
vortex of torn wings descending
raping the tired broken harvest
the bone from the marrow uncovered

Do waters still flow in the channels
carved by the hard fisted muscle
warmed by the noon sun that slumbers
cooled by the black rains that follow

2007-08-01 19:17:02 · 5 answers · asked by Psychic Cat 6

If everyone cared about how people feel?

What happens when people fall down and get left in a store for hours?


My trust is lost for some, when you hurt me. When I listen to you for hours and hours about you being nervous to see you’re out of state boyfriend you haven’t seen in 3 months. Yet I see him for 2 seconds. Because your friend, not a friend to me. Checks out a store with you. While I wait near the waiting room because you wanted to check out some pants. I search the store 20 times and your not there. Call you up and you are on your way home.

Then 4 days later you think you have the story right. You email me to tell me you’re really really really sorry for going out of the store without me. Yelling at me because you didn’t know I had a cell phone on me. My parents told me not to tell the # to anyone. So it’s not my fault it’s your fault for leaving me wait for 2 plus hours looking and waiting for you. Then you want to yell and get mad at me for not having/ giving you a cell phone #.

So did anyone care about me?

2007-08-01 17:51:43 · 6 answers · asked by princess 2

Looking out the window
Eager to stumble on a response
In the faces of the people walking by
Searching for a dream
With the possibility of coming true
Wanting to discover a passion
To accompany me on my journey
Questioning morality and faith
While trusting the invisible
This see-saw of feelings
Thoughts and poise
Attempting to clear the tension in my mind
Trying to find serenity within these walls
That trap my soul
Imagining adventures that will arrive
Troubles that may arise
Struggling to repair them ahead of time
Bothered by irrelevance
Heart and mind at war
Each winning a battle
And losing another
Never in accord
Two people in one body
Exposed at different moments
Guilty of insecurity
Striving to escape it
Hiding behind the word itself
When confronted with authority
Extracting emotions onto pages
Pages of endless sorrow and pity
While looking out the window

ok now give me your opinions...

2007-08-01 17:25:01 · 6 answers · asked by justmixxxit 1

The need for communication in a relationship...and the realization that the lack of communication is what destoryed a recent relationship.
lol.
anything out there exist?

2007-08-01 17:04:00 · 6 answers · asked by Anonymous

Rememberance

Hold the moment in your heart.
Keep it tingling in your hand.
Only grant that moment life.
Let the tears flow where they will.

Time flows, moments transient;
Use the power that you own,
The potent sovereignty
Of your everlasting mind.

Let the river of your life
Rest in mirrored pools,
Reflecting moments joyful
Or your bittersweet recall.

Clasp the digits of your dreams;
Trap the fleeting instant sweet.
Through the waterfall of tears
Bask in dulcet reverie.

2007-08-01 17:00:26 · 18 answers · asked by Gma Joan 4

2007-08-01 16:12:59 · 5 answers · asked by Anonymous

Do you ever feel like you should be more?
There should be more fire, in your eternal core
Maybe that you should be the amazing
And not the normal man racing
Against time, dreams, failure, and hope
The man that doesn’t feel like he’s at the end of his rope

Do you ever feel like you should be more?
Feel like you’re bigger than a child at four
Something closer to a man
One that’s not drowning on land

Oh do you ever feel like you should be more?
More than a shadow
Something bigger like a frog rather than a tadpole

(THERE WILL BE MORE ADDED)

2007-08-01 16:00:39 · 3 answers · asked by Anonymous

MY PHEONIX


Hot air grazes my tongue
as I whisper hate into my atmosphere
screaming murder into the halo above
poisoning, blackening it as I stand here
filling the clouds in my sky with blood
flying high above me inside
now raining pure evil from my center
the devils blood
slitting, cutting, bleeding from the pressure
hallowing my viens
numbing the deep pain
waiting to exhail, but don't breath
everyone I will fail, but I will be free
I smiled in the dark as my light faded away
my former self got whisked into the sun of day
as I burned in the fire below
I realize I have lost my halo
I am rebourn upon my ashes
now between my dark and light there would be no more clashes

2007-08-01 14:48:39 · 7 answers · asked by Anonymous

you whisk me away,
make me feel like a princess,
walking on air,
everything seemingly perfect,
you are my Prince Charming,
but i don't want to be your damsel in distress.

it's nice having someone to catch me when i fall,
but i can fight for myself,
i don't need your help,
i know you love me,
but let me breathe,
or this damsel will kick your @$$.

2007-08-01 11:52:03 · 4 answers · asked by iANNA! 5

i am trying to get more interested in poems, mostly about friends, life, school, or summer. can anyone give me something they think i will like?

2007-08-01 11:06:55 · 8 answers · asked by desigirl64 3

Old memories never disappear
I wish I could relive them
But, it is impossible
Nobody can make this miracle happen
For I believe I can live with them
When I'm alone...

2007-08-01 10:58:43 · 10 answers · asked by gadet 2

whats another way to say
i want to live life to its fullest?
i cant think of another way to write this in my poem that i made because i dont want it to sound like just any other poem
thanxx

2007-08-01 08:43:45 · 13 answers · asked by TWiLiGHT_LoVeR 1

Sometimes,
I feel like all the paper in the world,
Could not express how I feel.

Others,
I feel like my dull emotions,
Could hardly fill a page.

Sometimes,
I feel as if I know exactly who I am,
And everything fits in place.

Others,
I feel as if I am somebody else,
And I can’t fit in my own skin.

Sometimes,
The world seems to be such a happy place,
Where I can achieve my dreams.

Others,
I wonder how people could be so horrible,
And where I stand on the issue of humanity.

Sometimes,
I know exactly what I want,
And feel as if I can get it.

Others,
Everything feels so out of reach,
I wonder why I bother trying.

Sometimes,
Joy is the only thing I can feel,
And smiling is the only thing I can do.

Others,
Sadness envelopes me for no reason,
And mysterious tears fall.

Sometimes,
I am grateful for who I am,
And what I feel.

Others,
I wish I was immune to the pain of life,
And that I was somebody else.

2007-08-01 06:41:48 · 14 answers · asked by ~S~ is for Stephanie! 6

Let me live as I live
And let me die as I wish to die.
Let me be shot with your gun
Then be kept in a cage
and made to run.

Yes I’ll run
May, then, I not win the race;
May, then, I fall hundred times while a step
But let me rise up
On my own legs
On my souls call
Then on fire of your gun.

I don’t fear the gun
Neither I fear to face the race;
But I can’t carry the chariot
Where you hold a stick
And ask me to take your turns.

Yes, I’ll carry the chariot,
Neither I fear to face the turns.
Turns
Let them be sharp
And then
Let me clash with them
With my own chariot

Let me live as I live as live
And then I will die
As destiny asks me to die.

2007-08-01 06:04:57 · 8 answers · asked by ALOK K 1

If you think trouble is a cat in a tree
And the worst pain of all is the sting of a bee
If you think a problem is a broken nail
If an ordeal is a letter lost in the mail
If tradgedy is you missed the bus
If an unruly rooms causes out-of-hand fuss
If a rip-off is buying overpriced shoes
Then this is going to be way more than news.

Getting sick can be more than a cough
A switch can mean more than to turn on or off
Starving may not be quite what you think
A cold glass of water may not be a drink
Sometimes our messes get a bit out of hand
And grow into issues beyond our command
What a child calls a crush may rise above
And change from, "I like you" to a thing called, "love"
Not everything is what it may seem
Be prepared for surprises when you wake from your dream

P.S.
i'm 11 and this poem was inspired by my mom's close friend who has non-hopkins lymphoma

2007-08-01 05:55:23 · 16 answers · asked by Anonymous

So, Fr. Al gave a challenge today to write a poem about our cat. For those of you that haven't read his work, it's like Einstein posting in the physics section and saying write me a little ditty about relativity. I will leave a link to the challenge and encourage you to read his excellent (truly excellent) cat poems.

Here's my attempt for my 9 year old tortoise shell:

Fiona

Stalker, delicate roof shadow,
hidden tuft of fur, orange and black.
Slinking so that none may follow,
pouncing quickly, a swift attack.

Gold eyes shine like little jewels
between slits in the backyard fence.
Swatting birds down, such utter fools
believing your benign pretense.

Ledge leaper, warm sunshine sleeper,
crying when meals are always late.
Lizard eater, tall-grass creeper,
curled on a pillow so sedate.

2007-08-01 05:23:19 · 8 answers · asked by Todd 7

The cosmos; They cause, They cease...
Life begins... Life ends...
All truly just a viscious cycle of existence.

But what control do they have?

Being allowed the freedom of choice,
WE can control...
WE can mold...
...in every way our own destinies.

They will be proud
of what
They started.

2007-08-01 04:03:06 · 9 answers · asked by Captain Mozar 3

Once I willingly drowned in the deep blue pools of your eyes

You were to be my oasis in the desert of life


Yet your commitment was a lie… your love a trickery so sweet


Our passion was a trap…. The foolishness of lust unbridled

Conquering betrayal was your intention


Never once looking back at the path of destruction that lay behind you


Never did I find the protection in your arms that your whispered words had promised.


You looked in my eyes and kissed my lips while turning the dagger that pierced my heart

So boundless and complete was your deception


Your love was my only desire… my devotion was rewarded with treachery


I thought you were the love of a lifetime…..

2007-08-01 03:53:23 · 3 answers · asked by Anonymous

My wife wants to go to the lake
She'll wear somethings so she won't bake
She'll try to find a real good spot
It might be hard, cause it is hot

There will be a lot of people there
The sun is shining everywhere
All we see is a blue sky
She's found a place for us to lie

I think she layed upon some ants
And they going up her pants
She had a look upon her face
That some how looked just out of place

It started with a tiny twitch
And then broke out with all out itch
I think the crowd thought it was funny
Some men are even throughing money

It seems no matter where we go
Drama comes, and it does flow
She started running to our car
And I am glad it wasnt far

She got right in an locked the door
But she's not done she wants some more
She has a spot that comes to mind
Thats a better place for her behind

2007-08-01 02:23:58 · 6 answers · asked by gary_b04901 1

2007-08-01 02:16:28 · 3 answers · asked by Anonymous

Time...
Is there enough to fix this mess or is it to late
And a little of me dies when i don't see your eyes
because i think of what could of been
and i realize it's just a dream unseen.
Unreal, through a time that didn't exist.
Theres this mist of rain but it turns frail
and disappears in a trail that explodes into reality.
Take my hand
Try to see things from my eyes and learn what lies beneath the surface
Take this spike from my heart
yet it still leaves a scar to remind me of what happened...
Time

2007-08-01 01:28:12 · 12 answers · asked by Anonymous

my first poem in a month. it's not very good and it might not make sense.


They say the sky is the limit
but if that were true,
we wouldn't have astronauts landing on the moon.

they say to not dwell on the past
but " those who do not know the past
are condemned to repeat it.

in my eyes the world is a mixed up place
where right is wrong
and wrong is right to some.



ok i'm trying to get back into the swing of things but it's not working. just look at my poem. it's no good. for some reason i can't seem to come up with a good one. maybe i'm trying to hard. also-- tell me how youd change this poem-- or add more or whatever. fix it a little if you want. think of a title. i need to go back to the drawing board.

2007-08-01 01:17:46 · 10 answers · asked by Minty 2

New School, New Year


as we walk together.
we hear the crowded voices,
see memories that will last forever,
in a place for many choices.

getting lost in pairs,
looking for a bathroom anywhere,
hiding from this new scare,
in classrooms unaware.

its a new school,
a time for new fears,
its not our time to rule,
its a new year.

2007-08-01 00:45:11 · 12 answers · asked by amarizzle 4

Best answer to the one that makes me hungry...or laugh! Here's mine..................

Lay's Malaise

I would like to know
Who ate the potato chips
Empty Bag for me.

&

Party Food

Where's the Velveeta?
7 layer weenie dip
Alka-Seltzer, please!

2007-07-31 22:41:40 · 12 answers · asked by Monsieur Recital Vinyliste 6

As time slips by
Memories soon fade.
Gone is the warmth,
And vows that were made.

Whispers that haunt
Eyes that gaze
Are merely fragments
Of our past days

Traces of our dreams
Dissolve in the air
Rise with the mist
Along with our cares

2007-07-31 18:38:35 · 12 answers · asked by Anonymous

In land of my expressions.
I wish grow here not only flowers,
Thorns too won’t annoy me.
Drains too would flow through it,
Not only pious river.

I don’t’ wish to have,
Only milk sucking lips common here,
Let the fact of death be accepted just as the other.

Rather

I intend to bend the thorns, to be
Protectors of fragrance.
I imagine drains, to be
Carriers of carcasses
I would look up to death, to be
Refiners for old and odds.

And Then

I imagine a land,
Where flowers would blossom
And rivers with royal flow;
With feeds of such nourishing milk-
Let my land grow.

2007-07-31 18:07:55 · 13 answers · asked by ALOK K 1

It’s been so long since we talked. I know it’s hard after what’s gone on. Forgive me for the past and the future is just around the corner. We are far away. I want to close the gap between us. We went out a couple times, but you let your friends end us. Many confused feelings and words that came out at the wrong time and place. You let your friends ruin us. We are now split in two. My heart is also broken into two pieces. I know deep inside your feelings for me are lost and confused. You care about me inside. Your letting your friend’s ruin your life. Love is about how you feel about the person. Not letting your so called friends prank call and judge my love for you when I was sick. You know you love me inside but you won’t show it you’re scared about what will happen when it comes to this. We are far away from love and friendship. Trust me I love you. We are meant to be. You just let your friends ruin it for me. In the end when it comes to this, is far as you want to be. I will be waiting on the beach for you to say I’m sorry again and I love you. Will you go out with me?

2007-07-31 17:03:58 · 7 answers · asked by princess 2

what can I say
about my false visions
is there a reason
for me to stay
mouth, burnt, filthy
I cannot pray
I am all in
my humility
will you laugh for me
I cry when I fall
for no reason
even at all
stabbed in the lung
this is healthy
like the time
I was hung
in your backyard
Am I now
Not as alive
as I had seemed
can you see
dead bodies
make piles
next to me
I am not as alive
as I had seemed.

2007-07-31 15:40:00 · 7 answers · asked by Anonymous