Best Nos Poems
tip: don’t get sand in your lip gloss
Talking about relationships
I find it irritating when, after three hours of
sweaty club-dancing I ask my boyfriend,
“Want to get a sweet treat?” and he says “no.”
“Come on,” I whined.
I slumped, snorted and stamped my foot like a horse.
but he sat, cow-like, unmooved.
“I’m 22” I declared, lifting my chin in challenge,
“You can’t tell me ‘no.’ NO ONE can tell me no -
sweets are street-legal.”
While I was getting whipped up,
he’d started looking at his phone.
So I ordered ice cream, two scoops,
- one banana pie, and one mango-nut.
with whipped cream, nuts, strawberry bits
chocolate-sprinkles and three cherries.
He practically ate it all.
Let me say it poetically..
I was vexed near complaint
his filching was open
but with his sugared kiss, my wrath did melt,
cured, as was, by that warm piece of service
proving, all haps, love is still the sweetest thing.
.
.
Songs for this:
In These Shoes? by Kirsty MacColl
Meet You At the Moon by Imelda May
Actually Autism is
Non-verbal, partially verbal, or completely verbal
touch can be painful, or compulsory
feeling trapped and scared, needing to escape
scared and lonely, gotta go hide and reshape
easily excited and gotta show it
sharing with everyone we see fit
autism is experienced different for everyone
Can't wear a coat, or needs one all the time
limited diet, sensitive taste, texture, or smell
constant echolalia helps cope with the world around
constant movement to keep centered to the ground
lining up objects, so pleasing to the eye
things staying the same, keeps the mind from going awry
autism is experienced different for everyone
May have learning difficulties, but all have gifts
could have interests in numbers, trains, animals, or lists
could love to spin in circles around and round
or sitting still upon the ground
could be loving and acting a clown
yet the next minute, experience a meltdown
autism is experienced different for everyone
can struggle to make friends, life can be so hard
socializing can be difficult, others leave us scarred
enjoy doing odd or different things
could react violently to the difficulties life brings
loud noises can be painful
the world makes us feel so shameful
autism is experienced different for everyone
can take longer to process questions and requests
yet give us the time and we can impress
take a look in our world, where we are so bold
If you take a moment to behold
You can see the amazing miracles we can be
give us a helping hand, and you will agree
autism is experienced different for everyone
Autism can be amazing
The Innocence Astounding
All are Unique
Each with their own mystique
Everyone has a place
So just help us keep apace
Because Actually Autism is Sublimity
There are more nos than yeses
when my wife goes to Talbots to try on new dresses.
Each dress has to fit her just so
that only her best features show.
And the rest she leaves up to wild-ass guesses.
Venimos
Deambulamos
Y nos partimos
Eso es todo lo que sabemos.
Venimos a la tierra
Vagamos por la tierra
Y nos partimos sin nada
Sin dinero, centavos y bienes.
Decimos buenos días
Hablamos, reímos y cantamos
Y nos escapamos sin nada
Sin hermanos, sin la tierra y sin los enlaces.
PD Traducción de ‘ And We Depart With Nothing’.
Copyright © Abril 2022, Hébert Logerie, Todos los derechos reservados
Hébert Logerie es autor de varias colecciones de poesía.
Se nos va la vida...
Amando a quien no nos ama,
buscando a quien no nos busca,
rechazando a quien nos valora,
excusando a quien nos miente,
soñando con quien nos traiciona,
llorando por quien nos roba la sonrisa...
Se nos va la vida.......
Sufriendo por aquel que sin pensarlo
dos veces felizmente caminaria sobre tus cenizas.
I never ask for it, I haven’t agreed that I need it.
Yet like summer breeze in the open field, you came and struck your way in.
One day you ask me, why I am looking straight to your eyes, I just simply smile and said, “Your eyes are beautiful to look at that I want to snatch them so that no one can ever see it again.”
Smiles of yours was all I have as I leave the town, no kiss and hugs to seal a day with you my love.
Our love seems too periodic for people living in a world bound for the same old love story, - a man is for a woman, a woman is for a man.
I am not angry with them like thunder storms did to some places hit by the weight of flooding rains, I pitied them for not opening their eyes beyond the faces of their lives.
Decisão por encantamento
Foi um momento
em que ouvi
que escutei:
usei
encantei...
É fato:
Tudo isto é nada,
Mas numa estrada
Como é a vida
Há muita coisa
Incompreendida...
Foi assim,
É assim;
Num movimento
Mais de cansaço
Que pensamento,
A mão nos diz
AH:
Uma imprecisa
Coisa infeliz.
Dit was 'n oomblik
Ek het gehoor
Ek hoor:
gebruik
betower ...
Dit is 'n feit:
Dit alles is niks,
Maar 'n pad
Hoe is die lewe
Daar is 'n baie
Misverstaan ...
so,
so,
'n beweging
Meer moeg
Dat denke,
Hand vertel ons
AH: 'n onakkurate ongelukkige ding.
O que Tem nos dias
Todos os dias são carregados
- de grandes desejos,
lembranças saudosas
e a mulher de nuvens.
Dentro dos dias vivemos,
dentro deles choramos,
fracassos e
duros progressos.
Dentro dos dias
Choramos
a luz o telefone
a sonegação.
Dentro dos dias vivemos
loucuras,
pecados,
e glórias
- e o medo que encadeia
todas essas mudanças.
Tudo na vida
está em esquecer o dia que passa.
Hoje veja o dia
e dos olhos arrancas as tristezas!
Ah, a tua vitória
está em saber que existem
certezas, firmes e belas,
que nem olhos vesgos
podem negar.
Hoje é o dia de amanhã.
Mother No's
if only I had known
my life would be this way
I'd a told my mom I love you
about a thousand times a day
I probably never would of done
the things that mad her mad
I never would of said the things
that ruined what we had
if only I had known
I was driving us apart
If only I had known
it was me who broke her heart
but I know those days are past me
and I cant take it back
that this world is a lonely place
when you paint it black
so from my world of darkness
I hope its not to late
to save you from the wreckage
that led me to my fate
By: Jeremy Siedlecki
This poem contains sexual talk
partial and frontal nudity
pornographic videos
See lines 1, 2, and 3 respectively
Yr Stormus Nos
The Stormy Night
The Rain punching me,
Hitting me with tiny punches
Dark clouds block light
The dark wall engraved with faces of dark
Lighting flashing once,
Count the seconds
One.. Two.. Three.. Four...
Describe a thunder storm without the sense of sound
Sponser ~ Brenda Chiri
Quand il nous faut
Beaux petits canards
Vous faisés votre part
Tranquilité
Bien masqués
Couleurs vibrantes
Quand tu nous chantes
Pleins de coeurs
Vous êtes vainqueurs
Beaux sourires
Tu nous fais rires
Nous allons bien parvenir
À tous vous guérirs
Toujours direct
Avec respect
Prêt à aider
Bien traités
Aucun regret
Notre secret
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Uma pessoa por vez,
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Hoje
e sempre:
vamos nos unir
Hoje
e sempre:
Vamos nos unir;
- um grupo de pessoas;
Enriquecendo
a vida de cada uma
e de muitas outras.
Hoje;
só você
só você consegue
fazer mais, com menos!
Você pode
– Juntas as pessoas podem mais...
Nos tempos de pandemia
Em todos os tempos,
nos tempos de pandemia,
recuse às verdades acabadas;
recuse às espadas que não ferem
e aquelas que ferem; recuse...
nunca fale com otimismo cego
que ignora as pedras do caminho.
Recuse os "eus-próprios" que vierem
te prender ao passado
e às as terras que já foram conquistadas.
Recuse a morrer neste mundo.
Abrace a vida de toda a vida.
Recuse à inocência e ao pecado
como a ser livre ou ser predestinado.
Recuse tudo, tudo que divida a terra!
Fale sobre o idealismo que pode ser realizado.
Acredite nos sonhos.
Continue trabalhando lutando e persistindo.