Best Throu Poems
across rooms gust strong winds
emptiness without formed cracks
shook narrow confines
from the darkness within
indeff,rent,rent songs
nostalalqiques dreams
attentive inhumane screams
desire to belong
to accept dignity
speak sweet
accept defeat and
smile throu tormented peace.
Categories:
throu, art, confusion, life, loss,
Form:
Imagism
I am not a Slave.
I am not your slave.
I am not for Sale.
I am not an object
Not to be bought as you please.
Not to be used as you please.
I am a human being.
Superior to you as,
I am no Slavemaster.
Superior to you as,
I know that human beings
are equal.
I don't have to tell you or
educat you about your
wrong doing.
They are your Wrongs.
Your responsibility.
My mother didn't go throu
the pain of childbirth for me
to be auditioned and sold.
My ancestor didn't go throu
Years of abuse, pain and suffering
at the hands of Slavemasters
For me, to endure the same things.
I am a human being.
Perfectly imperfect.
I am not your slave.
I am not for sale.
I will never be your slave.
You can try to break me.
You can try to erase my heritage.
You can try to destroy my Homeland.
But You, can never erase my DNA.
You will never succeed.
I am not your slave.
I will never be your slave.
I was born to survive.
Survive against all odds.
I was born to live.
I am a human being
Superior, to everyone who want to
Be a Slavemaster.
I am a Human being.
Perfectly imperfect
I am not a Slave.
You don't have to like me.
You don't have to care for me.
You don't need to fight for me.
You just have to let me be.
A human being.
perfectly imperfect
Living according to my rules.
I am not a Slave.
I am not your slave.
I am a human being.
Perfectly imperfect.
I am Me.
Let me be me.
No Slave of Mankind.
Perfectly imperfect.
Superior, to everyone
who want to be
a Slavemaster.
I am not a Slave.
I will never be your slave.
Just a human being
Like you.
Like You, who don't want to be
a Slave.
I am saying no to slavery.
I am not for Sale.
I am not a Slave.
Categories:
throu, anger, deep, discrimination, emotions,
Form:
Free verse
There are no tears,
Cause I held them back,
There is no fear,
Cause all my fears came true
I believe there’s hope
I have to believe there’s hope
Cause losing faith in the future and
What can be when the bird spreads its wings
What can I do if she doesn’t have any faith in me?
What can I do, if everything feels like it doesn’t matter?
I’m trying but it might be not enough
I have being called a traitor
The person I love called me a traitor and I am not
I am not, that thing that I fear.
I don’t wanna die alone
I don’t wanna die like this, cause she doesn’t believe in me.
She set a sentence,
Cause in a dream she saw how I will be just a shell of myself.
But now I’m just a shell of myself.
Just a little part of happiness filters throu the curtains of my disdain and all goes away.
There’s no beam of happiness,
There’s no sunshine of love,
There’s no love for me,
She doesn’t love me anymore.
She who I love doesn’t trust me anymore
And I in a corner I lie alone
This corner of my own creation is not just imagination.
Here I lie and I just desire the best for you, the best for all the good people I’ve met and
who’s lives I’ve made a miserable mess, I deliver my apologies to all those who believe I
hate them or I have being a bad person to.
~Anna
Categories:
throu, devotion, life, loss, love,
Form:
Please read Episode 1 of PURE FANTASY to follow throu
On a friendly mission we arrived
Willing and ready to extend,
Our hand to the people of earth
I came to this planet as a friend
From my home which is Planet Mars,
President and ruler of the Galaxy
Decorated with stars and bars,
And often referred to as His Majesty!
But, amongst Superheroes,
Known as Echo Man, my voice is strong
Reverberates throughout my domain,,
I’m known for upholding the good
And deleting the wrong!
I can also read your mind,
And allow mine to be read,
I am one of a kind!
Akin to me, no other across all planets
And stars, Including Planet Earth!
We come in peace,
I begin to descend, let the uncertainty
And animosity between us cease!
I immediately sense hostility,
A far cry from any call for unity
As I step with hesitation
Into an angry situation,
It is already too late, for I am on
Planet Earth’s threshold,
Of a new tomorrow!
Soldiers seize me from behind,
Whilst thousands of troops surround
And bombard
Our ship, many of my men die!
What an insane reaction,
My Martians take off and
Fly into the skies,
Planet Mars idea, once an abstraction
Is now ready to be put into action!
Naive earthlings, do you not know that
Superheroes from Venus and Mars,
Do not regard or fear bars,
You will soon feel the force
Of our strength,
As History takes its course!
My Kingdom knows
What has to be done,
Fire Ball, your time has come,
For us to rally, do you read my mind?
Yes, she replies, for I am one of your kind!
Categories:
throu, planet,
Form:
Rhyme
He came hands down, to me,
knowing him,Is A blessing, as he,
drew me in, Lusciously, So
proud to say he is "MINE," An Angel of
Heaven, I wear his HALO, pure
as gold, hand n' hand, I love
him throu n' throu, In depth
with my heart, And soul, I bare
his strength to carry me, with
his almighty "KING,"Where he
crowned, Me his "QUEEN,,,"
Above heavens "GATE.."
Dedication to:
Richard Palmer
Categories:
throu, adventure, dedication, faith, inspirational,
Form:
Rhyme
Prying voyeur
Shining eye of heaven,
Why but this assunder?
Why call on our amorous souls
From the romance of silent night
By your glint throu' chunks and curtains?
Peeping Tom
Herald of waking dawn
Like a sexton calling sleepers
For morning prayer;
Why flash throu' the irises
Of our courting eyes?
Oh morning!
I weep to see you come so soon
In the company of this voyeuristic sun.
Categories:
throu, fantasy,
Form:
Free verse
I am a man, Aryan and true.
Persian in heart, bow at hand, I stare at the skys deep wild blue.
Child of the Sun, Hunter of the lion, king of kings, creator of freedom.
Look upon me for I am man, barer of the earth, Risen from the sand.
From a child so small ive grown and grown, taking the land of powers so bold.
Lydia,Egypt,Babylon, and more for I shall not stop until nothing but PARSA is told.
From the reigns of my horse I ride throu the land, never to stop as far as i can.
Until one so bold to even face persia, the macedonian was born.
Now I look upon ruins of my people, forever lost in the lands of Issus.
Taken from us the power of the world, Macedonia offers only but crysis.
Wanting a barbarian ideolized people, the leader so young is taken forever.
Now by there own hand they are destroyed, taking from the aryans the endeavor.
For we Achemenids will fight forever.....
Categories:
throu, devotion, history, people, places,
Form:
Heavy Heart slow to beat,
As the whispers come hastily,
all but halting cold feet
Only lifetime's distraught, wretched spell shall she speak,
steadfast cries in the moonlight,
Wolves howl in late heat
Still standing alone,
not one tear shall break under
this sweet child's face,
smiling throu cold encumber
Categories:
throu, absence, angst, depression,
Form:
Oh daffodil of my life
Alone in my orchard with delight
Untainted like offspring of heaven
If ever that be. Like shining Helen
Grafted throu' Cupid's bow to Paris' soul
You sleep in my heart never waking to
cock crow.
Categories:
throu, girlfriend-boyfriend,
Form:
Blank verse
tribulations has troubled my path
envyness towards thyne enemies flow throu the vains of my rath
the staff has yet to part my sea to show me my path to success
loving the want to have power in my eyes now is something wanted less
giving my best, not ever givin up has got me wher i am
blocking blessings deep down makes me feel stuck like water behind a damm
strecthing out to unknown lands have only to move me around total destruction
makes the flesh take its place in repention
as the birthday of being born into the spiritual world
turns a differance in the eyes of ya peers to tears
when rememberance of past times,days,months, and years
become into exsistance while your flesh lays softly and firm
makes a person relize one day its gonna be your turn
Categories:
throu, deep, devotion, truth,
Form:
Rhyme
Memories are not mine or are they
We who listen and learn-start to create a story, not
of our lives but of others.
Memories are not mine or are they.
We as children listen to family stories that seem to
become our own-creating on true facts.
Parents and grandparents telling stories of years
beyond there own: passing down throu generation
after generation.
Memories of the past seem to flicker at present time;
so now we tell the stories of way back when-remembering
Memories told to us....
Written by Gina Montalbo
05/17/2014
Categories:
throu,
Form:
Free verse
When I was just a little girl
My mom would say to me
Let's have a picnic
Where we can all run free
We'll take the road
That goes through town
That leads to Bryer Woods
With all our picnic baskets
Then we will eat the goods
There was a little meadow
In a clearing we did see
A little deer and little bear
Were romping throu the trees
We tried to take a picture
But they were gone to quick
We took another picture
With the camera we did click
A picnic is so much fun
I hope that you agree
when you go on a picnic
Take a picture of what you see
Categories:
throu, childhood
Form:
Tarot cards and horoscopes
Dream catchers and ounces of hope
Rumors that roll from others lips
To reviel your lifes most recent events
Standing in line number one your time comes round
You open your mouth but out comes no sound
Looking around your embarresment shows throu
Little did you know Saints were in line number two
Heads or tails; win, loose, or draw
Funny how things are not alway the way you saw
The mind you have is your own and it makes you you
Imagnation is what runs wild making a fool; How true
So the next time someone says what you wanted to hear
Take time out and make sure what your heard was clear
A fact doesn't consist of bits pices and words not said
Thats how rumors get started; Heaven forbid
Categories:
throu, funny, time, time,
Form:
Rhyme
If I had all the love that money could buy
I couldn't help but sit and cry
And all the friends that came with dope
Lords knows they gave me just enough rope
If every wish that I wish came true
I'd still be one wish away from you
And when darkness fills the night
Still it'll be all right
But
Loney and poor I wake to each day
Dareing good luck to pass this way
Chancing it enough to say it aloud
With eyes fixed forward standing proud
I let go with all my might
As the worn and frayed ends dangle out of sight
Darkness blotting out the light
Still it'll be all right
Hey!
Didn't anyone see
Anyone in time to rescue me
To comfort my agony and soothe my fear
No there was no one ever so dear
And now my journey begins throu this night
Listening to hear but all is quite
With my heart pounding I do loose sight
But my mind whispers
It'll be all right
Categories:
throu, confusion, death, depression, loss,
Form:
Rhyme
like a warm hug it comforts while swimming throu my vains,helping block out the
silince for its the loudest in my brain and once your gone thats when ill start to
pay..thou forgiving you is easy its myself i cannot face so i turn to you with open
arms you wont judge my lifetime of misstakes...bitter sweet i force i smile im just
one more victim in your game.takeing and breaking all you touch throu your warm
embrace.forever ill remeber just the way you taste.invisible chains link me to you
with no keys youd prefer to keep me trapt in this wasteland...
Categories:
throu, lifeme,
Form: