Best Adios Poems
Adios, Roseanne
Roseanne's racist tweet caused big trouble
So she voiced remorse on the double
The Trump-loving comic
Appeared catatonic
Her hit show was tossed to the rubble
In secret she now keeps opinions
But where are Roseanne and her minions?
Darlene, Dan and Jackie
Each unemployed lackey
While Rosie's still worth eighty millions
*August 19, 2018
You told me there would be no other,
and I would be your only lover,
together our two hearts would always beat as one.
But those damn tours kept getting longer,
while your desires kept getting stronger,
till they exploded like a bullet from a gun.
Your shattered promises ripped the seams,
of my innocent and sacred dreams,
and all those vows we once made are now dead and gone.
All those words our love had once spoken,
mean nothing now that they’ve been broken,
you can’t step back across that line once it’s been drawn.
Felt like my heart had cracked and shattered,
and there was nothing left that mattered,
all those demons tried to convince me life was gone.
The gun was cocked, and I was ready,
but I could not hold my hand steady,
that’s when I realized that life must still go on.
The hardest thing that I’ve had to do,
was to face that unforgiving truth,
it’s time for me to start my life over again.
Dark days bled to brighter tomorrows,
now I have overcome the sorrows,
and silenced all the voices I had held within.
So, please don’t ask me for forgiveness,
cause as the devil is my witness,
I know that everything you said was just a lie.
Even if I was to believe you,
I am not going to mislead you,
don’t love you enough anymore to even try.
Say adios to me Juanita,
I know now that I do not need ya,
and there will be no more tears falling from my eye.
Because the one thing I know for sure,
as I was walking right out that door,
don’t love you enough anymore to even try.
Searching for thy bright sun
seeing a dimly lit star
Look away in remembrance
Of a once burning flame
(I am inspired to write this poem by three Hollywood Movies (1)* The movie: Art of crying
(2)** The Cruel Intentions II (3)*** Julienne Moore starer (I don't remember the
name of the movie)
Hola
I am Ram Mehta, I am going
To say adios to this damn,..damn da..
To the world of Movies where cars are houses
Houses are storehouses….fed up with this life style
I am going to say adios to that world where the boy
Friends, girl-friends
Friends of all types and kinds are easily
Avaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiii l a b l e
just for asking only
BUT but but buttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt
Batteries not included
I am going to say adios to that worlddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd
Where the
Girls
Are looking for fun, but.. But…what should I say yay
"Batterries to be recharged."
I am going to say adios to that world where a son is enamoured of his
Own..own, (I am shamed to say, O.K. will write,) “mother”
And …………….
And …………And a father seeks his own
Damn (I got to write) hhhhhh “Own daughter” in bed
Still shameful is… An unmarried girl wants a child of
Her own, her mother takes her to the city to get
Pregnant like …likekkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkke
A shepherd takes the cows to the
BULL.
Adieu Adieu
Adieu
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March 18, 2014
Form : Concrete
Dr. Ram Mehta
First Place Win
Contest: Danger by Sheri Fresonke Harper
Yo vengo todo el camino a Mexico'.
Para, ver el mundo..
Para, ver las cosas Diferentes.
Ahora al rato.
Yo si me tiempo viene.
Para, ver el mundo.
Para sober que el.
Prtaisa esta terinado.
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Yo se mundo este lleno, de cosas diferente.
Las cosas diferente.
Ahora el rato.
Porqel el amor se disfruta.
Ellos san porte de la vida..
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Yo pienso el mundo es ou cosa espencia.
El amor si dis fruta.
Esto realmen me hace cantar.
Cantar sobre el planeta.
Y bueno sara para el hombre.
Esto es parques yo pe enso, esta palaras vienes pel araiso.
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Adios amigos'...
Adios Amigos' (Vercion En Espanol)by Kim Robin Edwards
Copyright 1998,2014..ALL rights reserved..
I traveled all the way from Mexico.
To see the world.
To view the different things.
So now and then.
I know my time has come.
To see the world.
To know what heaven's done.
Adios' Amigos...
Adios' Amigos...
Adios' Amigos...
Adios' Amigos...
I know the world is full of different things.
Different things that really catch my eye.
So now and then.
It only makes me cry.
'Cause love and joy.
They're just a part of life..
Adios' Amigos...
Adios' Amigos...
Adios' Amigos...
Adios' Amigos...
I think the world is such a special thing.
Its love and joy.
It really makes me sing.
Sing peace on earth.
And good will to men.
That's why I think these words were heaven sent.
Adios' Amigos...
Adios' Amigos...
Adios' Amigos...
Adios' Amigos...
Adios' Amigos(English Version)by Kim Robin Edwards
Copyright 1987,2014..ALL rights reserved..
Sí, ya me marcho.
Largo el camino.
Intenta ser feliz.
Tú te quedas con mi mundo:
los árboles,
los pájaros, las flores,
el crepúsculo sobre las montañas,
esas nubes que siempre me miraban,
el colibrí perfumado…
Recuerda el agua del gato,
las semillas a las palomas visitantes
y al cartero salúdalo de mi parte.
Muchas cosas extrañaré.
Mi destino es incierto:
una extraña ciudad, las gentes,
los olores y hasta los parques.
Creo viviré dibujando el pasado
y bañándome en lágrimas.
¿Hasta dónde soportarán
nuestras almas?
Your face on a magazine published before I was born
The other pages torn to make paper boats and spitballs
But the page you live on is as fresh as it was decades ago
As if someone was afraid to touch it for the fear of desecrating something sacred
Or perhaps to keep from looking at you
As we all look away from the dying.
Your pitch black eyes reach across space and time and grab my heart and shake it.
You have my attention;
What do you want to say to me?
Do you want me to save you?
Up to your neck in dirty water and volcanic ash
Trapped in the debris of the only life you ever knew
Standing on the bodies of those who cared about you
Who laid there so your head would be above water
So that you could live as they couldn't.
Millions tried to help
Million cried and
Millions more prayed
So that you may live.
Failed by all those who should have looked out for you
And for the village
And for all of humanity.
No, your eyes are not asking anything of me.
They are not anxious or pleading
They are not even scared.
Your face is relaxed
Peaceful and graceful.
You face death with a grace
I have yet been able to show in life,
Even though I am twice your age
Because you're frozen in time.
I've learned more from this picture
Than from scriptures or science.
A picture is worth a thousand words
But there are no words to describe the death of a child.
So, I won't even try.
Note: The title should read "Adiós, madre." Unfortunately, I cannot add accent marks to titles on this website.
Someday I would want to be living in the entire world not just one place
Someday I would want to dissolve in water and not just be swimming
Someday I would want to evaporate and not just be flying
Till that day, as every other I am living
Someday I would want to rest and not just be sleeping
Someday I would want to know and not just be aware
Someday I would want to exist and not just be evolving
Till that day, as every other I am questing
Someday I would want it to be over
Someday I would want it to start
Someday I would want to go on and the next, stop
Yet every day I move ahead, as opens yet another clog
I have to say to you good bye
I ask myself every night why
I always have sad goodbyes
You walked away from my heart
Time now to say adios my princess
I will learn to be without
The soft touch of your sweet kiss
Your laughter that warmed my heart
Now I must walk alone in the park
And dream of kisses that shall never be
You are smug, wrapped in a new found love
As I whisper, bye bye princessa
I will give you both what I have not
Love, love and loves best wishes
For my dying breath
I dream of kisses
I hope one day you shall look back
And remember me, if only in passing
That my love was grand, as I sang
Bye bye my princessa
The sky is crying
My eyes are raining
My heart is hurting
This love I used to live for is fading
Those lips I used to melt for are vanishing
But like a fool I’m still waiting for your phantom
You whispered your adios hopelessly
So why I’m expecting your return hopefully
You took your heart and mine
Leaving our love in pieces
Forgetting that we wrote
The beginning of our romance happily
Now you closed the last chapter
With tears of my stupid ending silently..
ADIOS MACHO IMAGE
It used to be-
How many times I’ve said those four words –
To put it bluntly a real man was hairy
If bald he grew a beard and moustache and
I mean a HUMDINGER!
Check out the old westerns
And hey! by the way Santa was macho
If a man be skin-clothed like an ape
Automatically he was tough!
Nowadays though
More and more the skin-head is in vogue
“The clean look”
Lean and mean?
Well not necessarily
The detestable wimp might fit the image
Though the wimp would probably just get a mocking
head-rub
Oh bring back those good old days
When the lady knew by kissing her man
what he had for lunch
When a skin-headed man usually covered it up
When the cigar smoke clung and slimed the moustache
You could smell a REAL man coming from half-a-block away
HIRSUTE MEN UNITE!
Down with the phallic image!
What a way to go,
The greatest show,
Most on this planet, bidding adieu.
Brilliant Jacko is no more,
Yet his spirit still haunt’s the corridor.
It seems it was his “EVERLAND’,
He wrongly named it “NEVERLAND”.
Although he lost it to bad debt,
Hasn’t really left it yet.
In life the best father,
With death gone much farther,
Its most likely now, he’s inside God’s larder.
I’m sure he’s there with Peter Pan,
On this crazy earth he was some man.
Sang and danced like no one can,
From what I see, it was God’s Plan.
There are many who claim he was terribly rotten,
But for millions of fans he’ll not be forgotten.
In a billion oysters there’s one great pearl,
Meeting anther Jackson sounds so very unreal.
Remember him for his greatness, not something that’s vile,
No one could prove he was paedophile.
- Prince Freakasso
(Painter & Poet)
A candidate for mayor
Has been sexting with a stranger.
In cyberspace, his nom de plume
Is, get this, Carlos Danger!
He once got caught and lost his job
And promised to reform,
But lying, to a politician,
Seems to be the norm.
So Weiner (yes, that is his name!)
Continues to campaign,
Although from sending pen**-pictures,
He cannot abstain.
Though every single candidate
Must have his share of flaws,
I think New Yorkers need a mayor
Who won’t drop his drawers!
We are made of stone
We are made of cold hard steel
Standing tall, indifferent to what I feel
Pretending not to cry
Deep within
There's pain
Head held up, breaking rain
Unbreakable, strong
In the dark
Alone
I rage of waves
Jefe, don't leave
Let me tell you I love you
Fight!
So we can kick it
Lets fire up the pit
Watching clouds roll by
Linger in Mexico
Mellow in her hills
The chivos chillan
Tus Arboles I hear them
Paper saturated in blue dye
I'll miss you Jefecito
To you belongs my longest bye
Le Echates ganas
Till the Gallo shouts the third alarm
Either life betrays us
Or it saves us, but let me not lie
Cause men do cry