Best Affects Poems
The clouds fill up with all your fears
Then when it rains it pours tears
Your screams cause the North wind to blow
Your sadness brings a tornado
Now is the compass you can change forever
Everything you are affects my weather
When you’re calm it’s sunny and warm
When you’re hot it’s the eye of the storm
A happy smile takes a fall leaf down
A depression brings snow all around
Now is the compass you can change forever
Everything you are affects my weather
Laughter keeps the frost back
Anger forces a lighting crack
Your pain starts a typhoon to grow
Your joy is an everlasting rainbow
Now is the compass you can change forever
Everything you are affects my weather
Categories:
affects, lovechange,
Form:
Rhyme
Our society is breaking
Because some folks seem like taking
All their anger and aggression
Out on others as they lessen
The love and kindness we knew
I need help finding a clue
As to why some folks seem
To be cruelish, rude and mean
One emotion in their heart
Has been darkness from the start
Blocking light to shine and be
Bright enough for us to see
Is there any chance we could
Find our way back, nothing should
Dampen the love this world needs
Stop all the bully and greed
Bringing back old fashioned days
And all the neighborly ways
We used to treat others kindly
Now we're walking around blindly
Ignoring the big storm brewing
Come on people--lets stop doing
Things to keep our great world spinning
And work together for a winning
Place to live in greater peace
All this nonsense needs to cease
Categories:
affects, anger, fear, hate, heartbreak,
Form:
Rhyme
When your rejected, by the one you think you love
It's like a spoken paragraph, without a bunch of fuss
On the outside looking in, it's not the big a deal
But when your inside, this is how it makes me feel
I am not good enough, both past and future have been better
Your lacking in something, and probably will be forever
She's saying that all her old relationships, even the ones that were bad
Are better then what me and her together would of had
Your a dull seashell on the beach, that doesn't compare to the rest
Left alone and discarded, better off thrown in the trash
Will... your just not good enough, maybe I'll let you be my friend
But since you are nothing, that's where our closeness will end
That's why some guys respond with anger, how could you diss me so
But me.. i just feel like I've been stomped to the floor
Perhaps these feelings are dumb, but what am i suppose to think
A failure once again, with tears hiding behind my eyes as i blink
Categories:
affects, life, lonely, lost love,
Form:
Rhyme
Ok im in love
been with a man for a year
who has swept me off my feet
I have been diagnosed
witha schitso effective mood disorder
i also am a recovering drug addict
Paranoia?
fear of your lover being your hitman
and then asking him how much the government is paying him
to make love to you
and not cringe
as you look for how the pieces fit
and his reasons of being in your life for the worst possible case sceraio
whem maybe just maybe
he is in love with you
for being kind hearted and generous
and sensitive
and creative
always wondering if hes cheating
always missing him
always keeping these things in the forefront of your mind
where were you?
with who?
why did that take soo long?
I know you say you love me.......
but
does anyone truly trust anyone that much to believe in love?
A guilty conscience from a drug addiction
due to meeting people who want to hook up
to use them for drugs
and then leave
this is called being a player
so basicaly if he was a cheater i would have drove him to it
In the end the result is
i want him to be happy
and the question is
how did i get soo screwed up
mental illness
paranoia
wondering why everyone is soo happy while your confused
putting pieces together to a mystery that may or may not be there
wondering even if you were a good detective and you did solve the crime
would you do anything anyway?
or just stay where you felt safe in the comfort of the nightmare of all the lies
that you proved to yourself were right
fight or flight?
In the end i always choose love
now love is a weapon
feeling seduced
and not soo well
question upon question of whats the worst that could happen as everything
seems to blow up in your face
hopwever life continually proving you wrong
and people showing you again and again
they are your safe place and rock
even if you question it from time to time
has been reality babysitting me
and a saving grace
as my illness keeps me on my toes
and challenges me and my lover from day to day
and i wonder
how he can see through all my walls to the beauty i know i hold
and tell me about it
and make me feel so great
Categories:
affects, dedication, depression, health, hope,
Form:
Free verse
Residual Affects
There are effects that became residual;
For some could never be conventional,
And from day to day do vary and vary,
As cows diligently give milk in a dairy;
Hopefully environment is conditional.
Condition of environment is cause
of many things that are created.
James Horn
Categories:
affects, allegory, analogy,
Form:
Limerick
Affects on Property Values
If you are group who will maintain authority
Why must other groups exist with inferiority
And no matter what the group may say
End up having feeling with much dismay.
Up others authority may often try to butter
But when houses appear to be cookie cutter
To many facts ourselves will have to resign
In property values there has been a decline.
When wrong way porta potty now does face
What a terrible shame and such a disgrace
And then how horrible everyone will feel
Occurred a decline in eye and street appeal.
A happy medium has to exist somewhere
As together things we will try to compare
So why should to owners we really sock it
Remove money invested from their pocket.
James Serious Mysterious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
http://www.poetrysoup.com/poets/top_100_poets_most_poems_all_time.aspx
Categories:
affects, allegory, analogy, anger,
Form:
Couplet
When I think of you,
I have this cataclysmic ******
within my mental being. Then my body
experience these multiple quakes and I imploded
into the universe of your precious existence.
Categories:
affects, art
Form:
-Death is but crossing the world, as friends do the seas; they live in one another still. For
they must needs be present, that love and live in that which is omnipresent. In this divine
glass, they see face to face; and their converse is free, as well as pure. This is the comfort of
friends, that though they may be said to die, yet their friendship and society are, in the best
sense, ever present, because immortal.- William Peen, More Fruits of Solitude
D- Death is like a mirror, everyone faces it
E- Compare it to history, you can't Erase it
A- After life it comes, good or bad?
T- True we go to a better place, but we still feel sad
H- Haters try hard to Hide from it
E- Evade death huh, don't even try it
V- Inevitable since birth, it's like a Virus
E- Enter our nose and irritate it like a sinus
N- When it comes to dying, don't ever say Never
A- Death is one smart being, Accept that he's clever
F- Friends turn to Foes
F- Foes turn to Friends
E- By the time we begin our bond, it will be the End
C- The way He gets us without warning, very Cunning
T- Trying to get away, don't even start running
S- My advice to you haters, try to Survive
T- Because right next to you is where death Thrives
H- Let me contradict myself, inside you is His Home
A- Forget who you kick it with because you die Alone
H- Haters go to hell where you feel real Heat
A- Where you must bow to kiss the Fallen Angel's feet
T- Down there you won't act Tough
E- Now we're Even, your punishment is rough
R- It is coming fast, prepare the Ritual
S- Death Selects everyone and touches every individual
Categories:
affects, deathdeath, death,
Form:
Shortly to know
The heart is cold
And the pain is brought
Like thorns in which we hold,
Pieces die and fade
Tears flow behind the eyes
And death is made
Is it normal to be this hurt
Is it normal to descend a smile
Is it normal to look so ill
After a force of rejection
It only seems to be indirect
Imaginary weights suddenly takes its toll
Dragging the face down
Turning it pale
And making it seem thin
Wishing the days would go right
But knowing that the days would worsen again
Seeking away out is hard
But pushing through the emotions,
Is much more difficult
Even with trying
I'm always stuck in this dark lonely hole
Categories:
affects, betrayal, cry, dark, depression,
Form:
Blank verse
The park sloped to a river behind trees
The other side was a large burial ground
Where my father’s body lay, bereaved
In the flowered park we sat and grieved
We heard the thwack of tennis balls resound
The park sloped to a river behind trees
Children can’t imagine mother’s pleased
When her strong support lies underground
As my father’s body lay, bereaved
Children torment others , poisoned bees
Sensing sweet fragility inside
The park sloped down to hide behind tall trees
Now my mother lies where I ‘ve dripped tears
As if I hope a flowering shrub will shade
And father’s body lies with mother’s, pleased
Memories may well alter .don’t deny
Our mood affects the colour of the sky
The park sloped to a river. grave the trees
I once hoped that my dead could be retrieved
Categories:
affects, analogy, beauty,
Form:
Villanelle
Appliqued creation of dreams
reawakening illusions of the heart
creations my mind once made
soft satin wing flying so elegantly
through the maze in my mind
vibrant colours that thread
time spots reminding me
of all the things in life I have done
stitching time torn from me
mending my soul from the dark
cast stitches of dreams
looking over the darkness
whilst I stood upon a rainbow
with my wings open wide
ready to fly in the right direction
Categories:
affects, happiness, life, love, me,
Form:
Free verse
When a death comes, it fills us with overwhelming sorrow
The total loss of that loved one is a horror
You lose your future of tomorrows
Without that love ones guidance to borrow
At first, we deny the event making us so sad
It is the most unreal dream we have ever had
If I deny it, am I bad?
I just want the love, I once had.
A void forms within us that will kill
And love from the family does not fill
It does not seem real
But with time we begin to feel
With time we will heal
Seeking God's guidance to feel
A wholeness and again we are able to deal
With life and in prayer as I humbly kneel
Asking that this pain be removed from me
Let me once again be me
But that is for God to see
What he has planned for me.
Categories:
affects, death, prayer, love, time,
Form:
Rhyme
He wakes up once again
In a holding cell,
No one sitting near him
Due to his awful smell.
The policemen who have grown to know him
Come to set him free,
Knowing it won’t be long
Before he’s back in their company.
“Come on Joe, it’s time to go;
You need to stay off the juice.”
But they know that’s not bound to happen;
They know about his drinking excuse.
Joe wasn’t always homeless,
In fact he was doing quite well;
Until he kissed his wife, goodbye;
As she entered the 9/11 hell.
He was walking back to their condo,
After accompanying her to the towers;
The first plane was soon to strike,
Then he searched for her for many hours.
To many its now history,
And visitors come view the site;
To Joe it was the end of sense,
And the end of his sober life.
The alcohol doesn’t make him forget,
Just helps to dull the pain;
Until he finally passes out
To awake in the jail again.
Categories:
affects, sad
Form:
Rhyme
how much silence does it take to fill the living room ~ a deadly one
By
David Kavanagh
Categories:
affects, allusion, death, life,
Form:
Monoku
A person aborted her child at about four months along, closer to five months. She said the child was male, she said she just didn't want to be tied down.
This same person never conceived again. Throughout her life she made ways to undermine her sisters to their own children. This wicked undermining
caused problems for the childrens relationships with their own mothers.
This person has also done similar things to others. Someday God will have her before him and he will judge her horrible motives.
Her child will see her again and rebuke her in all of Gods glory. Hmm...maybe that's what she wants her sisters to feel...rebuking.
Amen.
Categories:
affects, abortion, character, child, crazy,
Form:
Free verse