Best Reak Poems
Inhale: You touch me softly, then kisses me with delight.
Exhale: It feels so good to me the spots you touch are just right.
Inhale: Should I tell you how I feel, or how you make me feel.
Exhale: Just to think you wouldn't understand me completely.
Inhale: When I spoke to you, I tried covering my reak thoughts.
Exhale: Not knowing how you would react to them! to ME!
Inhale: My anxious words jumping on the end of my tongue waiting to be
realeased.
Exhale: Speak your mind? But I don't love with my mind.
Inhale: I love with my heart therefore I speak from my heart......... my soul.
Exhale: It's about time I started saying what I feel, what's in my heart.
Inhale: Somehow I let the words slowly fall back down my throat.
Exhale: They sit and wait.......Wait to be spoken, wait to be felt.
Inhale: I can't go on like this I need to tell you but how?
Exhale: WHEN? WHERE?
Why am I torturing myself by holding these feelings in. I should tell you but only
when the time is right.When you think the time is right. I don't care about no one
else. It's US only US!
Exhale: ( Ooops....... I forgot to BREATHE)
Cheap wine dimmed in the candle light thinking my life's bleak like her dreams keep cramping my sleep and I've had it with uncleaned teeth clamping when they bite like a dog with a lock jaw slamming tight.
Remote needs batteries check her sock draw and I'll find a rabbit with a new batch of soft **** man will like.
Is she into man or d***
Bet you a dime she likes both now we're slapping high fives and I try and cope.
Leaving alone this whole mess that she has evoked.
I'm only mentioning sexuality as a joke, I know she likes men, she likes those who can fly a fist.
Getting high and pissed meant we'd f*** first then fight and kiss.
I'm acting like a scientist leading this experiment where she became the guinea pig feeding my intelligence.
Sent as a saviour they processed her papers. I almost fled home from her reckless behaviour.
The police came arrested her later and she became exactly what they meant by it's heinous. It's crazy we did time from flipping out big time, no big crime though still kept remanded for street fights.
Now I'm out of D side nothing can hold me down so where's my polar cloud sound of shadows feet creeping up. Strengthening the tone of the voice saying keep in touch.
I may have won the battle though I lost what I'd always loved.
Calm before the storm where I'd walk with my wolf we'd strut.
Talk tongue in cheek to those speaking some awful stuff with a forked tongue and a weak performance, just fools who wanna reak the rewards for some cheap decorum.
My requirements particular it's the mind I'm born with.
Giving sincerity, acceptance, respect and integrity.
Serenity prayer on my ribs so remember me.
I've been through some hard times in hell and kept going till I past it.
The ***** tried to harm my existence and this time I stayed calm got her evicted.
This is one minute of my story so listen up.
Failures not fatal, success ain't permanent.
It's not giving up what matters and I'm sure of it.
Light crashes sounds like brittle glass
Slashes shards across my worn aching eyes
The colors reak of deep rot like blues
Creeping green burning acidic sounds
In my ears like the Smell of some dead deity
The tang of the streets are bright
gay they clash with the screaming
red halls of my inner cell walls
the shadows are toxic
the smell of death is erotic
loud like the soft pain…
I feel this sound, the sound of hells engine raging across my soul light drips like electric oxygen down my hands like a blood I once felt running slowly away as I lie here the world screams
Crying, the fever is high I burn with electric suicide
The colors I inhale dig deep into my eyes
I can hear the meats rotting in the sink
I know not the time as I move in my world sublime
All is dieing keeping rythum to the world
I feel myself drifting…
maybe tomorrow
I may go…
As I stay….
C R T- new theory now embraced;
demands set forth by those defined as woke-
dividing races in a way disgraced.
Most people feel this theory is a joke!
This avenue will set us back for sure;
erase the gains we've made for racial peace-
negating Martin Luther King's allure
in claiming unity's the centerpiece.
Now white supremacy- a label made
to punish those for sins of long ago;
erasing history- and now be swayed
to live life on a feigned guilty plateau.
The comforts of Democracy- now wane
with acts of violence that rise each day;
no price to pay- the guilty move again-
reak havoc with no mandates to obey.
Racial unity brought equality-
each race or color got an equal chance.
Now, equity defines disparity-
supports unequally divided stance.
A country, split- appears to be the goal
our leaders, press, and big tech now push for.
Democracy- their foe against control;
most fear a Marxist future they explore.
June 21, 2021
~3rd Place~
Contest: Critical Race Theory
Sponsor: Anthony Biaanco
Judged: 07/21/2021
I'm talking about spirits that live deep down in the depths of my thoughts, brought to life when the abyss flows over, I can't keep my mind focused, it's like falling asleep at the wheel but you're not the one driving, so everything is just outta your control,...the faster the time flies, the slower life hits, kinda like smiles that's being sold for gold, and love's never been the type that calls my phone, more like being on hold,...I'm typecast, cuz everybody's actors, I can feel pain around the corner, it's found on the walls, and mixes with struggle like asbestos, but inspiration lights the room up, it's lights the tomb up, but I wouldn't say I'm dead just yet,...they say I reak of depression, I tell them I'm just congested, and can't smell the roses in the cold, but nonetheless I'll make it through, we always do, as long as the girls around me understand when to lose their clothes, reach for your dreams, lose care to all underneath, cause all that I seem to see is the bottom, so if you feel like me, spark 'em if you got 'em, cause when you walk in my crib and you smell the nag champa burning, just know I'm trying to be a better person, like when the days worsen,...but every cloud's lining is silver, so I push the petal to the metal and speed into a brand new day, like there's nothing more to say,...nothing more to say...
As the last man on the planet Earth,
Time has become my mortal enemy.
A whole world to walk silently alone,
In fruitless reflection of what was.
The streets are fully empty now,
But I can still hear the traffic.
The stampede of marauding vehicles,
At the mercy of synchronized colored lights.
The rhythmic sound of pedestrian shoes,
Clip-clopping on busy city sidewalks.
With everyone speeding along at such a frenzied pace,
We became oblivious to the oncoming corner.
That dark and ominous corner sealing our fate,
And nominating this narrator of our story.
It's a story no one will ever hear,
As it replays in my tortured mind.
A tale about the tiniest of creatures,
Bred in the bowels of a secluded lab.
This viral giant that was let loose,
To reak havoc on an unsuspecting populace.
Three billion dead in the first month alone,
Leaving a scattered and tattered trail of corpses.
Not even the government or media had ample time,
To prepare us for our impending demise.
The sudden end was just the beginning,
Of my permanent and involuntary solitude.
Why I alone was granted this final reprieve,
Is what haunts my every waking moment.
And, with all other animal life victims too;
The dead silence has become as maddening,
As the deafening crescendo of tinnitus,
Which echoes in my persecuted ears.
But still, I continue my futile search,
In the hopes that someone else survived.
I travel by whatever vacant conveyance available,
That isn't littered with mannequinned remains.
A bleak journey over a vast fading nation,
That I somberly and reluctantly traverse daily.
What fools we were to blindly believe,
We had the power to control our destiny.
The countless novels written to commemorate
Our struggles to overcome the multitude of obstacles.
The many sad pitfalls and glorious victories,
That smelted and forged us into who we were.
Now, at the dusk of my wayward wandering,
The sun begins its inevitable slow descent.
Yet, I find myself humming a familiar tune,
As I walk towards the horizon of another day.
The words you speak so sweet and clear.
Seem written by another.
As they reak of deception going into my ear.
Sweet angle why mask the truth in lies.
Love is more than a game.
For which in the end everyone cries.
Once you were there now you haunt my heart as
a ghost.
Empty are my arms the soul is shattred.
Lost are my thoughts for this body is only a host.
I am but the remains of what used to be.
Broken in spirt.
A lost fool for all to see.
And on empty nights I yern.
For the warmth of you.
But i know you'll not return.
Words cut as a razor that fall into time.
We have truths of solace .
As you have all and me my this simple ryhme.
Wicked is the love a devilish conception.
As it brings a dellusion of happiness.
Lost in the emptyness of your decption.
falling
frightened
faggy freaks
is this what they call me?
Someone please
answer me
I'm gonna scream
I was weak
but Why'd
I hide Beneath
The streaks n stains
for weeks and days
Feel so week
For these things
I feel i
Reak of shame
So now These
streams of pain
Leak down
my face
every day
I day dream
of bein sane
So My Thoughts
See they lift away
Yea they Slip away lost
So I'm gone
I Drift away
things cost
In life
Im Siftn right
because the
wrongs lost
As This
Addiction clings
And These
drugs they boss
My Life sings
As death calls
Now all these
Right things
They feel wrong
Life strings on
But at what cost
I'm Strictly loss
I'm at a toss
Addiction
makes u soft
Keeps you lost
Make u scared
Itll bring
chills to air
to your hair
Those
Pills and snares
Like traps
Thier there
Times impaired
you collapsed
And Youd dare
Try n lash
Addiction
hard facts
It will
Make u snap
Drive u back
to the past
A Backwards lap
Thats Packed
with facts
Stacked with caps
You just crack
So the
The Points
And
Plastic tubes
That Joint
And the booze
Are your
Points to lose
Your Joints
arent glued
Your choices
didn't choose u
So you
come unscrewed
to conclude
Addiction
is hard but the
truth it's you
to blame
For your habit
Yes
Your to shame
Addicted
never to be
the same
Just lifted don't
refrain
things need strained
So as you put a drain
on a vein
To obtain
the sting
That sings
That clings
Someone
Don't ya see
The way itll
Make you Fein
you feel unclean
takes away your hopes
Takes away your dreams
Is it to late for me
to cease
Or is this disease
fate for me
Or
am I
Hooked like
Bait for open seas
I've painted
My own tainted
scene
For you all
to see
Addiction
stay away
from me
The time
and streaks
Ive Pushed it
up the stream
Addicted to addiction
On my knees
the faker of the sea.
Maker of all feins
Hater of all things
Addicted
Don't ya see
As predicted
with addiction we
Just Wanna
break free
Non the least
So keep
the beast
Keep
your own demons
In your sleep
when your dreaming
Silent the screams
there misleading
Speak up
for peace
addiction
Is now leaving.
Someone please answer me I'm gonna scream I was weak but Why'd I hide Beneath The streaks n stains for weeks and days Feel so week For these things I feel i Reak of shame So now These streams of pain Leak down my face every day I day dream of bein sane So My Thoughts See they lift away Yea they Slip away lost So I'm gone I Drift away things cost In life Im Siftn right because the wrongs lost As This Addiction clings And These drugs they boss My Life sings As death calls Now all these Right things They feel wrong Life strings on But at what cost I'm Strictly loss I'm at a toss Addiction makes u soft Keeps you lost Make u scared Itll bring chills to air to your hair Those Pills and snares Like traps Thier there Times impaired you collapsed And Youd dare Try n lash Addiction hard facts It will Make u snap Drive u back to the past A Backwards lap Thats Packed with facts Stacked with caps You just crack So the The Points And Plastic tubes That Joint And the booze Are your Points to lose Your Joints arent glued Your choices didn't choose u So you come unscrewed to conclude Addiction is hard but the truth it's you to blame For your habit Yes Your to shame Addicted never to be the same Just lifted don't refrain things need strained So as you put a drain on a vein To obtain the sting That sings That clings Someone Don't ya see The way itll Make you Fein you feel unclean takes away your hopes Takes away your dreams Is it to late for me to cease Or is this disease fate for me Or am I Hooked like Bait for open seas I've painted My own tainted scene For you all to see Addiction stay away from me The time and streaks Ive Pushed it up the stream Addicted to addiction On my knees the faker of the sea. Maker of all feins Hater of all things Addicted Don't ya see As predicted with addiction we Just Wanna break free Non the least So keep the beast Keep your own demons In your sleep when your dreaming Silent the screams there misleading Speak up for peace addiction Is now leaving.
A dime for a lie, a lie for what is his; his father endows him, a bouquet of lies. It carries no promises nor paradise dreams, distorted smiles, and cries of scream. A bloody caress by a muddled stream. The lawful dues held by the'Wed' are charcoal cold as the led. He craves to be a diligent son; a father, a groom, a lover like none. Like a stain of wine on a carpet sheet, he resides in disguise, in a tux of steel. Upon the riverbed capped in yellow streaked weeds, sail past the windows that reak of sullen deeds. There the threshold of the livid soul, a detached wife; tailing, a step, a time. Addressing as the laughing stock, beneath the limelight. Levering through a dungeon of fiends, rid of compassion, in guilt, ensnared. A will, a tie, a bind in trap, girdling along in his cavernous sap. Hush...upon the whispers heard, listen close to his aria of dearth.
so lend him a name
not a coward, just a place
a place he belongs
Instigate me not or I
'm going to
Break every bone in your
Ass,
Crush your skull and
Kick you down into a fiery hell!
Someone please
answer me
I'm gonna scream
I was weak
but Why'd
I hide Beneath
The streaks n stains
for weeks and days
Feel so week
For these things
I feel i
Reak of shame
So now These
streams of pain
Leak down
my face
every day
I day dream
of bein sane
So My Thoughts
See they lift away
Yea they Slip away lost
So I'm gone
I Drift away
things cost
In life
Im Siftn right
because the
wrongs lost
As This
Addiction clings
And These
drugs they boss
My Life sings
As death calls
Now all these
Right things
They feel wrong
Life strings on
But at what cost
I'm Strictly loss
I'm at a toss
Addiction
makes u soft
Keeps you lost
Make u scared
Itll bring
chills to air
to your hair
Those
Pills and snares
Like traps
Thier there
Times impaired
you collapsed
And Youd dare
Try n lash
Addiction
hard facts
It will
Make u snap
Drive u back
to the past
A Backwards lap
Thats Packed
with facts
Stacked with caps
You just crack
So the
The Points
And
Plastic tubes
That Joint
And the booze
Are your
Points to lose
Your Joints
arent glued
Your choices
didn't choose u
So you
come unscrewed
to conclude
Addiction
is hard but the
truth it's you
to blame
For your habit
Yes
Your to shame
Addicted
never to be
the same
Just lifted don't
refrain
things need strained
So as you put a drain
on a vein
To obtain
the sting
That sings
That clings
Someone
Don't ya see
The way itll
Make you Fein
you feel unclean
takes away your hopes
Takes away your dreams
Is it to late for me
to cease
Or is this disease
fate for me
Or
am I
Hooked like
Bait for open seas
I've painted
My own tainted
scene
For you all
to see
Addiction
stay away
from me
The time
and streaks
Ive Pushed it
up the stream
Addicted to addiction
On my knees
the faker of the sea.
Maker of all feins
Hater of all things
Addicted
Don't ya see
As predicted
with addiction we
Just Wanna
break free
Non the least
So keep
the beast
Keep
your own demons
In your sleep
when your dreaming
Silent the screams
there misleading
Speak up
for peace
addiction
Is now leaving.
to understand- to (in effect) reprimand everyone
else ____ the heart melts / you see / i'm ashamed, i want your
eyes ____ covered ; smothered in the thick heat of Delight / (taste
the night, 2night, do you feel all)right? put up a fight, confuse your
faults & limbs with ____ mine. ; trying to have manners- trying to
TAKE YOUR TIME ---- (the wonderful effect of a rhyme, the anticipated)
second glance. funny / chance ---- refused a dance on such a PerfectPer
fect day. mother, may i? father, may you [overlookme] tuck me in
tight? you're meant to keep those feelings _____ locked inside (swallow
the key). You & Me & We --- so much ground to cover, so much fun
to be had. i know you feel / bad / i can smell it / you reak of an un-
sorried past.
J-ust leave the dark behind,
E-arly beacon meets the day;
S-unshine warms your heart,
S-hadows have faded
A-way.
B-reak of the new dawn
I-s filled with warm light;
C-old chill and raindrops
A-re drifting into the night.
L-et the beautiful morn
D-eny the lonely twilight;
O-n eighth of December, crimson is burning bright.