Best Lookup Poems
As I was sleeping on Christmas Eve,
I awoke, as I couldn't sleep!
I listened closely and started laughing,
as I heard Santa rapping.
"Oh I love my red new sled,
runs better than a thoroughbred!"
"It's equipped with a Garmin, to find the way,
No more getting lost, hip hip hooray!"
"The sled has air bags in case I crash,
and a cd player on my dash!"
"I have my laptop to receive all my requests,
The days of letters, are in the past!"
"I'm wearing special heated
boots, so I don't slip, when on the roof!"
"All the reindeer have head phones on,
and listen to their favorite rock songs."
"Mrs Clause text me when she misses me,
and I can't wait to see her and get naughty!"
"Oh I love these new special glasses that allow
me to see through walls." It's better then
staring at Rudolfs Balls!"
"My futuristic Santa Suit keeps my privates warm,
doesn't matter if there is a cold, cold storm!"
"I just wish they would invent something to catch
the reindeer poop.
Because as I'm leaving the parents lookup, and
oooooops!"
Futuristic Christmas Sponsored by Mystic Rose 12/9/2015
Categories:
lookup, christmas,
Form:
Rhyme
Get your head out the sand man lookup to the one who can like an eagle He will teach you to fly never alone Bye and Bye
Categories:
lookup, allegory, faith, funny, life,
Form:
Grook
Here they comes! here they comes.
every cow mooed...
The ducks and hens
leaving their drakes and cocks
came screachng to see the flock of those, the tiny little crows.
The king himself from his den,
came at the screach of the hens.
Mighty and strong stepping out between the crowd,
Proud and happy of the little feloows,
Those who shall fly over the meadows
croack! croach! came the frong, to notify those gathered.
The wind was light and the clouds were still..
Mother crocodile wept water called tears..
The pigeons and sparrows
come in pairs to see the future come closer.
The elephants stoodby in lines to trumpet for the little victory..
The cuckoo came by with a little surprise, a souvenier!
A gift from a far offtree, across whom they may fly,
pieces of pear to eat along the way..
The littles of crows,
Brought pride to their race..
By a beautiful take off..
Far far away from the sky,
the view all those down lookup to them now..
All the animals waved good bye! and split away one by one,
while among the little said, 'one day we will be the
crows with pride..and one day we will be the ones to see out littles fly..like fan's viewing the sky'.
by
Manthra
Categories:
lookup, animal, child, childhood, children,
Form:
Free verse
don't look down
there better days around
lookup
at the good stuff
times have been ruff
that you can cuff
the mind will be fed
just get out of bed
there's
BETTER DAYS AHEAD
Categories:
lookup, adventure, hope,
Form:
Light Verse
I walked through the war zone with my head bowed down eyes fixated on the solid
black ground,
I dare not lookup not wanting to connect with their eyes nor their minds, because
the contact from their weed smoke makes me feel high
Instead of birds, bullets fly
At night I listen to crack addicts as they moan and cry
Piss on the elevators, Vomit on the stairs
Complaining about the conditions but no one seems to care
Writing on the walls, and broken fences too
But they demand their pay when rent is due
I think I am feeling kind of sick might just be the flu
No sense in going to the doctor, because there is no cure for the inner-city blues...
Categories:
lookup, life
Form:
Why would I be bitter?
Cause you wasted my time?
Playing games answering my questions like you had no mind
Or maybe because you led me on as I did you
Plus you ended up not feeling the same too
I was willing to give up all da pussycat
that was on mylap no looking back
For her.. Just her
But no I'm not bitter
Nor am I mad or sad
But, I'm thankful you saved me from yourself and the girlfriend I would've had
It's soo crazy
Cus the girl that called my cell crying and screaming holy hell
That I spoke to, calmed down, made smile
Later would never give me the time of day
But its ok
Maybe I am too nice, maybe too sweet, maybe too... i dont know
But, I don't care
It's okay because I think your high
Not to be smug, but lookup perfect guy
And the definition will spell F, R, E, double D Y
It's watever, bye, it's been fun
Deuces my good lady on to the next one
Because I refuse to walk as you try to run
Honestly I kind of enjoyed your stupidity from end to beginning
Call me Mr. Sheen cause' sweetheart I'm still winning
Categories:
lookup, lost loveme, me,
Form:
waiting
milky Way
eyes
riding
shooting star
choosing
hallucinations
tumbled
from modicum
heart
scattering
under light
&blood red moon
grasped?
defying
lookup
remember
stars are
lost dreams
&gazing
back
at you
yet
mourns
each stolen
soul
crying
muted
again never
cogitate on
dawn
nor
sun lentigines
expectations
enters two
shades:
torment
&fear
black
for isolation
red
for blood
&Intoxication
Written: Sep 12, 2022
A Brian Strand Premiere Choice Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
Copyright © Brian Strand
Categories:
lookup, analogy, beauty, dream, inspirational,
Form:
Other
Wait for santa
Wait for fun
Fun is nonstop
Fun gives you joy
Joy is incredible
Joy is for everyone
Everyone is delighted
Everyone seems happy
Happy is a wonderful feel
Happy is a gift
Gift is for me
Gift is for you
You are amazing
You are wonderful
Wonderful are those days
Wonderful are those moments
Moments are so fulfilling
Moments are treasure
Treasure the memories
Treasure the happiness
Happiness is blisful
Happiness is a special treat
Treat yourself
Treat others
Others are dancing
Others are Singing
Singing with smile
Singing with laugh
Laugh hard
Laugh loud
Loud is the sound
Loud is the party
Party is fun
Party is energetic
Energetic are the gathering
Energetic are the curious waiting
waiting for the gift
Waiting for the santa
Santa will be coming
Santa will be here
Here I Waits
Here I lookup at the chimney
Chimney is so normal
Chimney is stand still
Still I lookup at chimney
Still I wait
Wait till my gift appears
Wait until I see santa
Santa..
Appears..
Categories:
lookup, christmas, fun,
Form:
Blitz
when
we
lookup towards the sky
the
signs of winter
tell us why
the
hands of God
shall not be denied
when
the
seasons we share
are
your name
still
etched in these clouds
and
we
shall
sing out loud
Categories:
lookup, imagery, imagination,
Form:
Free verse
I enjoy poping pills and listening to rock-n-roll./
Especially when I want to let go and lose control./
I know the alleged assassin that was hidden in the grassy knoll./
I saw him clearly when peaking out my hole./
I smoke marijuana and bob my head to hip-hop./
I love drugs and refuse to stop./
I am fueled by the energy./ I even brake-dance when the mood seizes me./
I heard the heavy weight title was up for grabs./
I'm gonna smoke some pot, give the champ a shot then go to rehab!/
There's nothing left to say./ The jury convicted me so I'm going away./
I'm in a primal rage./ The state wants to throw me in a cage./
I thought it was a brilliant crime./
It had to be perfectly timed./
Because I knew I would finish last, I blew-up the finish line!/
Was written to be "darkly humorous" This piece shows my humor and morbid personality.
And yes it is "spoken word" :) My favorite form of poetry. For those who have never seen,
heard a "spoken word poet" I urge you to google/lookup "clips of spoken word poets"...
I'm curious to hear opinions (criticism) on this piece. Thank you ....Jimmy
Categories:
lookup, angst, sadme, spoken word,
Form:
Free verse
Spring Salutations
Breathe in the air
let it flow through your hair
Stretch your arms up and out wide
lookup at the sunny sky
Bend down to pick bright red roses and blue flowers
beware of tiny honeybees and crawlers
The sun is out smiling
while bluebirds, robins, and yellow finches are flying
Breathe in the air
let it flow through your hair
Bears emerge from hibernation
it’s time for a happy celebration
New life grows and awakens
earth’s wonder and birth cannot be mistaken
Springtime is finally here
greet it with a warm welcoming cheer
Breathe in the air
let it flow through your hair
May 8, 2020
Spring Rhyme Contest
Sponsor: Emile Pinet
Categories:
lookup, spring,
Form:
Rhyme
I see my father mirrored image reflected back to me
In John's Lennon's small rounded glasses frames
Straddled upon again my father's nose which he often loved to pick
And this i noticed instantly the very fist time I seen a picture of
his face
Which i think is the reason why I feel I have An infinity or feel a connection or bond with him although
In reality I realize I probably don't
It's just something that makes me smile and reminds me of my dad
And what I alone in my head
Imagine
Either of them would say If only
Either of them we're still alive
And found themselves in the same place at the same time
I also imagine they could have possibly been friends
As both of them we're 2 young angry men from Liverpool
Who never had anything good or positive thing to say about their childhood's growing up
And why I find it so easily to identify with his lyrics and emotive choke strained voice
Because my father sounded exactly the same to me
John wrote Mother you never wanted me
Father why did you abandoned me
Paul said Mother Mary come to me
Let it be
Both poet's crafted by default via emotional traumatic damage caused
A Beatle forged by a grand desire wishing to fly away
As was Paul and may well be the reason he named his band Wings
And why my dad joined the navy in order to sail anywhere else far and way
Because he felt as if he had stayed he would feel like a bird who had his wings clipped
But I digress returning to the initial point I wished to make was this
Thanks to my Dad for in some way to me appears to resemble John Lennon
Because he is still to this day very famous luckily for me every now and then
If only for a fleeting passing moment I don't have to actually imagine or remember what he
looked like
Categories:
lookup, dedication,
Form:
Free verse
thing may not be you see
right the tears hard to fight
to see the light
and dayes that or bright
lookup don't bit the dust
be goods child
NUTHIN WRONG WITH A SMILE
Categories:
lookup, confusion,
Form:
Light Verse
As I looked at the sky, I was mesmerized,
It was too beautiful, I couldn't take off my eyes!
There was a calm blue sea, a boat was sailing by...
Every now and then sky paints beautiful pictures,
they keep changing,
The other day I saw a river flowing by, there were many small blue ponds,
Yet another day I saw an ocean, waves rippling on it,
Cool breeze flowed and I felt I was in a beach!
Mountains of orange, grey, red, white, snow clad one's too,
At time scary demon with big eyes stares at you.
Sometimes their is a garden, colourful flowers growing on them.
Different shades of Red and Blue and grey paint beautiful pictures everyday,
These pictures are most visible when the sun is not that bright,
Early morning, evening, rainy season, the best time to watch.
Sitting at home amidst corona,I am not missing my vacation,
Sky paints beautiful scenery I am happy watching them.
Beauties of nature all for free,
Do lookup, I am sure you too will be happy.
Categories:
lookup, nature,
Form:
Free verse
Looking up from the widow I did see,
The most beautiful markings there ever could be.
A dove shone so brightly in the light
The pattern of colours was so very right.
Although the building was very old.
Those stained glass windows were very bold.
I thought how would you keep them so shiny and clean.
For the greatest of beauty sure did beam.
It must be a skill to make such a gift.
For the joy it brought me, was such a lift.
To turn my eyes yet only for a while,
brought to me a shining smile.
Take time to engage in what brings you hope.
Ascent, a moment to help you cope.
Lookup to see what is above.
Reach for your heart for there is always love
Categories:
lookup, appreciation, confidence, emotions, light,
Form:
Rhyme