Best Riped Poems
yall devilish creatures tried to take away my family
My family is my world
let me take yall
back in time
were creatures of my
land riped out my heart all of a sudden
out of the. Crupted blue crowd of ugly creatures
with dead hearts.
literally tore my whole world almost apart.
they snatched my golden little angel
from my heart . they made up all these lies.
to try to get my family torn apart .
these creatures must have no heart , to drag a
family of gods creation straight into the dark.
creatures of hell , you dont snatch away god's
little angel from the original creature creator .
she was choosen to be with me heart to heart .
funny how the devil works he keeps pickin us with his
pitch fork.tryn to make us burn with them .
no , when we didnt do any kind of unholy sin.i hope someone out here can relate to satins workers like what they put my family through loops and circles of Satins unholy cobered up lies lies lies.
Categories:
riped, character, child, creation, faith,
Form:
Triolet
Ben burdayim canim yuregim
Ya sen nerdesin bilemeden kendini
Soyle kim kime kulpazan kurdu bu gece
Yine dinlediler mi telefonunu
Bir kipirti sende bir isyan bir haykiris
Uyarmistim seni gitme be ustune
Hadi be gordun mu yine kazandim
Sen hapiste senelerce bilemeden sucunu
Ben burdayim hala sesimi cikarmadan
** For the people who raise their voice and paid the penalty in jail without the verdict. For the people who elected in house without a verdict in jail in two years...
What makes them strong and seculiar is riped apart..... Play the game who?**
Categories:
riped, peace, people, philosophy, political,
Form:
Free verse
Have you seen my uncle?
Uncle Okadigbo, huge, tall, and yellow
Skinned like a riped mango with enough water and air.
He was among those abducted by the terrorist
Into the wild forest of sin to destroy.
I heard They raped the men and the little
Girls Taken were left unclean
Their freedom seized, hunger were their friend.
They have even sold most of the beautiful girls
To a foreign land, some impregnated.
Is my Uncle among those they killed?
Is he among those they sold in foreign Land?
Is he beaten to death ? tell me.
He once told me that he wanted to go and rescue
Some children in the forest before he was kidnapped.
I heard some foreigners had promised to assist us
How sure is it?
Hope nothing happens to that handsome man of focus
Who once carried me on his broad shoulder
We went hunting lions and elephants
With passion and drive so rare to find among the blacks.
We roasted yam and fresh fish behind the Nghene stream
NOw he is no where to be found.
The country needs his intelligence
Drive to eliminate evil in the neighbour hood.
I need his wisdom, the family needs him more than any thing now
May the wind bring him back in good health
May the oceans and seas fight for his freedom
Let the abductors know that he had people
Who could stand for him in his tribulation.
Categories:
riped, abuse,
Form:
Narrative
over-riped apples
decaying on the ground...
wasp invasion
Categories:
riped, nature,
Form:
Haiku
JAR OF LIFE....??
Like the thighs of a fresh virgin
The softness of your lips embraced my origin
You contralto voice like the echoes of the Moon filled the room to the brim
Each thrust into your thirty-two made my heart sound gbim! Gbim!! Gbim!!!
The awesomeness of your salivary gland
Like the pool of a wet nurse baptized my origin
Blessed is the angel that carved thy cheeks
More blessed is he that carved thy firm-fleshed riped fruits
In them my soul is buried
It is the sight of them that motivates my inner man
Watching you rise like the mother of dragons
Sent a wave of pleasure down the tails of my drogon
At that point did I say to myself...
If I perish, I perish
Indeed deep within your warmness truly I perished
The welcoming and opening ceremony of your sleekness
Succulence of your inner estate
Your solemn contralto voice of many notes
All worked together for the good of my adventure
In the business of your satisfaction
I was busy making profits till I felt the last drop of my last seed
Into your JAR OF LIFE...
©ABSOL
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Categories:
riped, emotions, feelings, onomatopoeia, sensual,
Form:
Free verse
it is the smallest thing on earth
smaller than an ant or a louse,
smaller than a fungus,
so small that when it passes by you can't see it,
you can't feel it, because it's the tiniest thing on earth hiding sometimes in a tear, othertimes in an outstretched hand,
sigh,
cry,
we want her for us, but she's always by our side,
with the mastery of the philosopher, it leads us by the nose to where considers,
lures us like a gravedigger disguised in a goddess,
it does not fall on your lap, not even in your mouth like a riped pear,
because it is the most ordinary thing on earth hidden in your warmth,
we all run after her like after a bridal veil blown by the wind
Categories:
riped, analogy, animal, anxiety, arabic,
Form:
Free verse
Romans 14:19 KJV "Let us, therefore, follow after the things which make for peace, and things wherewith one may edify another."
The Symbiont Us
Opposing energies magnetize their clustered convictions,
Lastly, amassed intentions remain beyond comprehensions,
Presently, polarized detachments collapse in their face-off,
Ulterior effectiveness spotlights their futile parties,
Action demands prompt communication, trust begins to rise,
Credence anchors individual aspirations to form,
Insights gaining momentum furtherance sparks enthusiasm,
Welcoming yielded principles, sanctions relevant accord,
Restrict naught one's conclusions with a particular outlook,
Narrow points exert pressure amongst willing participants,
Obstructs equitable compromise shadowing a stalemate,
Broaden perspectives enables means for negotiation,
Opportunities will modify one's beholden opinions,
At all times, vast or modest, voice concerns without skepticism,
Participation amidst others will rally the reserved,
Cooperation inaugurate embraced invitations,
Unswervingly, uniting the collective wholeheartedly,
In hindsight, repetitious history craves inferred foresight:
Matured apple-eaters, riped-keepers of the lesser kingdoms,
Furthermore, equanimity midst all that encompasses,
And to that end, understanding, we are resolved, henceforward,
Our prospective generations', producing the greatest
Godsend as Earth's human symbionts ... what I (really) want.
2021 April 03 *NPA: No Party Affiliation - Hawaii/1974 NPP: No Party Preference - California/1976
*2nd Place*
What You Really Want
~~Richard Lamoureux
Categories:
riped, appreciation, earth, nature, people,
Form:
Political Verse
I miss you my brothers where did you go
You were my world don't you know
Alone in this world you left me to cry
But I wont forget you I'll love you till I die
Im left with one question that wonders my mind
Why did you leave me alone and beside
I miss you my brothers where did you go
My memories of you are now growing cold
But dim as they may I'll never forget the way we
Were when we were kids having fun outside
The words of a girl with a family riped apart
The unspoken words of a broken heart
I miss you my brothers where are you now
I will find you it's just a matter of when or how
I don't belive in forever but I still have faith
That we will be together somehow somewhere someday
I miss you my brothers is all I can say
As I cry myself to sleep thinking of a better world
With you by my side would'ent that be a wonder full day
Categories:
riped, brother, love, words, world,
Form:
Concrete
Your fortune is based on your brain
Enlarge your horizon , which are hidden,
Oh man! Where is horrid smell
Don't be unsuccessful to be in hail.
Aim for success, not for perfection
Struggle for challenges don't do prediction
Oh man! Where earth is plain
From the heaven for success wisdom's are fallen.
Move forward with your life,
Pluck the success from edge of knife
Remember your daily duties,
Go accordingly with your responsibilities.
Success needs to have delight,
Moral character make polite
Fruits are plucked, when they got riped
Every facts and moments are first in life........
Categories:
riped, america, anxiety, autumn, fate,
Form:
Crystalline
With a towel wrapped I step out like an Egyption King
somehow I come back in the same Egiptyon KIng
timed grape riped as I was
Hsppy New year and merry quizmas gooodbye friend...........sm,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Categories:
riped, education,
Form:
Free verse
i close my eyes and wish it werent true
tha way u think u can treat me
so used
i clench my fists
and hold back tha tears
as i fight for my inocents
as i fight out of fear
never in a million years
i wouldve thought ude bring me to tears
why would u want to hurt some one so small
when i never did anything
to hurt you at all
all i did was try to be perfect
try to be me
but it wasnt worth it
u riped out my heart
and destroyed my soul
ill never be tha same
but some how i think
that u already know
i will see u again
and let u live
tha pain u caused me
tha life i live
not in tha same
but tha guilt will be true
not in tha same
but living in he**
will be you
Categories:
riped, childhoodme,
Form:
This evil place with torture, pain and cries,
a place void of your makers eyes.
Yet this is not the place that i do most fear
to tell the truth the time is now, the place is here.
You see the pain this world does bring,
the pain and suffering the victums sing.
A song of hate, crime, and malice
while being riped out of their dreamy palace.
We just sit and wacth them while we wait,
wait for our our own maker to welcome us to the white pearl gate.
This hell on earth has us to blame
for we just sit here and watch as evil play it game.
We should do what we can to bring Heaven on Earth
for then we humans will have our rebirth.
They'll realize what we good men can do
and realize what i said was true.
That hell or not remember yourself
for your kids will one day inherit your life and your wealth.
Heaven hell or nothing at all, know that now is real. the one that goes on does
not have to exist like it does now. so lets do what we can and make heaven come
true and not this hell that goes on in our eyes. for as i said, what is not corrected
now will happen again to the young ones we love.
Categories:
riped, faith, hope, inspirational, visionary,
Form:
Brothers
I miss you my brothers where did you go
You were my world don't you know
Alone in this world you left me to cry
But I wont forget you I'll love you till I die
Im left with one question that wonders my mind
Why did you leave me alone and be hide
I miss you my brothers where did you go
My memories of you are now growing cold
But dim as they may I'll never forget the way we
Were when we were kids having fun outside
The words of a girl with a family riped apart
The unspoken words of a broken heart
I miss you my brothers where are you now
I will find you it's just a matter of when or how
I don't belive in forever but I still have faith
That we will be together somehow somewhere someday
I miss you my brothers is all I can say
As I cry myself to sleep thinking of a better world
With you by my side would'ent that be a wonderful day
By. Viola KinKaid
Categories:
riped, faith, happiness, hope, words,
Form:
Concrete
I'll spread my wings
Spread them and fly
Fly to a world unknown to adults
A world well known by children
As I take off to fly my wings of childhood get riped off
An invisible force is pulling me down
Down down down I go to the harsh realty
Down to a place of pain and sorrow a place of work
I close my eyes tight to escape the world
Now I feel calm
Now I feel safe
I open my eyes to see that it's too late
I've been sucked in to the harsh realty
The realty known as life
I now realize that this is no escape
There is no way for me
To be the child that I want to be
Categories:
riped, death, philosophy, teen, world,
Form:
feeling the pain in my heart
feeling you leaveing me
feeeling my whole world riped to knowing
looking at you and looking at are kids
how do you leave with no one not even your kids
how do i rise my little ones to be strong
feeling it was my fult
trying and trying again but how can i trry when i am not a man
i beleaved your words i beleaved your dreams
why why is this happing to me
you said you loved me you said you needed me
then why are you leaving me
you said you want a man
then why oh why in gods name did you marry me
you hurt me you hurt are kids you shatterd my soul
how do we live knowing you will always be gone
Categories:
riped, me, me,
Form: