Stupidity Poems - Poems about Stupidity

... I Not to dream of you you so much Now I sleep wide awake... Even so, I always dream of you! II To ......Read the rest...

...People being simple, sadly always stumble. As we they ecounter stairs they wanna believe or not, quick they get into greif and deciding for a dot. ,,God sounds surreal", they say. Lamps that Cover......Read the rest...

... If I could have chose to love another, And the heavens had fallen from the sky, And the fields which offer little or no hope, Would I have chosen another love, or die? If the ravages wi......Read the rest...

...Your face I remember clearly as the sky that I once saw The color your eyes turned as the sun hit them Amber, like the sand on the beach where children run free The way you made me feel free a......Read the rest...

...Languages Blossom Like Flowers: A Whimsical Theory In the tapestry of human existence, languages weave intricate patterns. They are the vibrant threads connecting us, allowing thoughts and emotio......Read the rest...

...Take the plunge..As I have before, try your friends.. Just to be sure.' Give them truth..Support' some trust Then wait and see.' Expecting no love, or hate..that fire.' For it might flare? Their w......Read the rest...

...Once again, the ghosts of your sad past come alive and show up in fearful words; All I can do is stop you from shivering, soothe the pain this darkness is bringing! Get another hug, put everythin......Read the rest...

...I Have Finally Worked Me out. I’m impulsive I never stay when I want to leave I’m annoying They feel it, but are too polite to say. I’m opinionated So much so, I show my own stupidity I’m ex......Read the rest...

..."You have to listen to my opinion." "No I don't. Go away." "But my opinion is highly informative." "No it isn't. Don't care." "I know so much more than you do." "About your own boogers maybe."......Read the rest...

...Poetry is stupid. It always has been and it always will be. If another stupid poet publishes another stupid work I'll scream and tear my hair out. If I have to rip apart another poem and put it......Read the rest...

...Today of all days I am dividing my tears into sections, With each moment, with each tear drop and snuffle I makes The paper tissues will always thread, crumbling signs some mishaps in li......Read the rest...

...The elements that feed gave me special needs, I can’t write or read or do my abc’s, I can’t count to 3 but you had best believe, I receive the signals from your body, that’s my hobby, whe......Read the rest...

... (Thinks) I Float like a Butterfly and sting like a tazer. Mouth of the South, but my lips don't say (intelligent) words Like Muhammad Alley Bin drive by shooting Bin Laden with delusion......Read the rest...

... In between the blues and my searching soul I found you reaching for faraway snowy mountains but falling for snowflakes Snowflakes dissipate too soon as we all know and faraway stars no mat......Read the rest...

... Soak in the palmolive snake oil tonic. The cool stalk of my ebonics on hydroponics. Get stuck in the matrix of my convicts, of hooker phonics. Get high off of my knock off water on the br......Read the rest...