Best Timemay Poems


He Who Laughs Last

Laughter brightens the face 
Laughter gladdens the heart 
It sure does lightens the mood 
It sure does enlightens the spirit. 

some delight in making others laugh 
Some delight in holding others laughter 
Others create avenue for people to laugh 
Others always see reason to laugh. 

People may seize the opportunity of your laughter 
People may create seizure for your laughter 
They may really laugh at you sometimes
They may really laugh at you all the time. 

Be happy for your season shall surely come
When it is time for your laughter it shall come
Rejoice for your time of laughter shall come 
When your laugh comes last you laugh the best.

Time Travel

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>There will come a day,time travel is mention,
                                 You will travel through time to another demention.
                                 Space ships will be a thing of the past,
                                 Not needed any more, no more big blast.

                                 You will travel through time ,by opening a door,
                                 One second you here, the next no more.
                                 Is it a door way to heaven? Or a door way to hell?
                                 Unless you use it and come back you may never tell.

                                 Meeting new races out there in space,
                                 One has to be careful, a show of good faith.
                                 Some races will be friendly, where others may not,
                                 Some will greet you with joy, where others you could be shot.

                                 Some planets will have evolved beyond what we know,
                                 Others will have slipped back in time, thats how it goes.
                                 Machines  may rule people of some worlds,
                                 No need for gender, no boys or no girls.

                                Their ways will seem strange to our way of life,
                                But they have no hard ships, no troubles, no strife.
                                They think as one, minds linked together,
                                For them this works well, to them , its all that matters.
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He Who Laughs Last

Laughter brightens the face 
Laughter gladdens the heart 
It sure does lightens the mood 
It sure does enlightens the spirit. 

some delight in making others laugh 
Some delight in holding others laughter 
Others create avenue for people to laugh 
Others always see reason to laugh. 

People may seize the opportunity of your laughter 
People may create seizure for your laughter 
They may really laugh at you sometimes
They may really laugh at you all the time. 

Be happy for your season shall surely come
When it is time for your laughter it shall come
Rejoice for your time of laughter shall come 
When your laugh comes last you laugh the best.


Empty Hallows

Speak low in this haunted room,
where so many gather to hear. 
Listen closely to these whispers,
one among them you may hold dear.

Halls of ghostly encounters,
brushing by like wind in the night.
A wisp here and vanished,
A play of the shadows and light.

Wander softly within them,
windows lighted by only the moon.
So much beyond understanding,
we may all be with them soon.


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Flashing Back

Flashing back to a place
Where the past is there face to face
Time is endless, memories true
It's now the retake of the younger you

Calling out for answers now
Feeling the regret, asking "How?"
Or maybe "Why?" is the biggest one
The way or self you have become

You're seven years old and all alone
You're walking in your Georgia home
Hearing songs that once were played
Visualizing the twelve years of where you stayed

These memories grasp and pull your heart
But not the means to tear it apart
Just to remind you of a better era past
To one more time allow your hopes to last

Many things we wish not to see
But it's just the way it has to be
Lessons learned and heartaches brought
It's just fate not what you sought

Keep pressing on through these past times
For it may soon be the end of in the line
Not saying you will pass away or never dream
But memories never twice may be what they seem

They Never Leave Here

There’s something about nights
The cool, calm breeze brushing ears
The sky provides our only light
We sit in the middle of a park
Waiting for what we want to hear

And even if I don’t hear it,
I’m alright with that

I’m barely listening anyways—
The sky has so much more to offer
Every single star is in the same place
They’ve been there since I was young

You may have left, you may be leaving
But the stars, they never leave here

Maybe someday I’ll find myself
In the middle of this park
Nothing changing—
Not the stars,
Not whoever she may be


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