Blocked Poems

Can’t Be Blocked

painful memories 
moments no longer near

reminders troll

Beach, Lo Yonder

I viewed an ocean that I could not reach.
Water beckoned me but my path was blocked.
The rocky boulders protected the beach,
Leaving me a glimpse from my window panes.
The rocks seemed to smile at me whom they mocked,
And when the clouds greyed, it gave me remorse
That my travels were stopped by rock's cruel chains,
And I chose instead to redraw my course.
I moved from my home by sea and by beach.
Good-bye to the ocean that I couldn't reach.

The Poet

Once upon a dreary time
A boy set out to note a rhyme
Pen in hand with paper lined
Prepared he was to share his mind
But thoughts lay barren and confined
Without sense, reason, or rhyme
Suffered he did this weary time
Both his soul and cheerless mind
His eyes grew dark, his face grew lined
And tho he sought to redesign
Something, anything it need not be fine
But the words would not align
And in his room he did confine
To seek and pray for some sweet sign
For the intercession of the divine
To show, to prove verse sublime
But chaos reigned and nothing aligned
And so he collapsed under weight of his crime
Chained by shackles of his own design
Weeping tears by misery primed
The poet thus became the sad mime.

Blocked

my gray cells are few
my emotions are boxed up
a blank page stares back

mind over matter
allow my fingers to dance
escape from my cell

Songs of Wababu 4

I never thought that I could be blocked from you just because of rumours.
I thought you saw their envious eyes when they saw us the other night.
I thought I  was clear enough when I told you about myself.
And for my past everything is true as I said it,
but now it puzzles me that they are forming up stories to break what we have.
It's so disappointing that you have also fallen for their trap.

Blocked by Bloodmoon

Looking at a white blank page
As if it has something to say 
Word wizard won’t you rescue me
Lot lizard don’t please for free

Muse is confused she needs prayer
I’m bored and blue without her care
Watching blood moon peeking cloud
Pen saint or sin but write it down 

Writer’s use pen like a needle
Now and then pulse is feeble 
Needing eyes to spy written words
To feel alive and fly like bird

This poem sucks like babe on breast
Writer’s block is still a turquoise test
I never pass it I cheat with finesse 
Blood moon spoons me food to digest

Self Blocking

You have blocked yourself as well
Not just only me
Take your time, I’m sure it tells
More than you can see 
And that troubled person who
Liked to give advice
May have find another true
Lover to surprise 
Possibly you think this way
Trashing me to bits
And I don’t know what to say
Cause I lack the wits
I would rather be a rat
Digging in your soil
But you blocked yourself from that
Personal turmoil
I would rather be unborn
In this cruel world
But I’m here to be torned
By your loving word
You have pulled a winning ticket
In the lottery of chances
And my ticket was a wicked 
Gallery of circumstances
Queen of spades can’t play it cool
In the game of hearts 
And whatever does the fool
He will fall apart  
Problem is, life carries on 
Gives another great last chance
Not to miss the prudish tone
And cartoonish arrogance
Now your time will never tell 
What it tells for me
Cause you blocked yourself as well
From my company.

Blocked

I think you locked the access 
To the mail box you kept
For my emails, and that was
A necessary act
You didn’t mean to hurt
You meant to drop the load
That purposeless alerts
The emojies absurd
The messages of sweetness
Whereas in real sense 
You think to fight the weakness
With meds of more intense
You need more concentration
And I was a dead weight
A stealer of attention
Who comes to talk too late
And this obsessive care 
And obvious advising 
Was more than you could bear
In terms of compromising
So you just kicked me out
And you felt no remorse
Cause it was all about
Saving a time resourse 
You’ve patched up all the holes
The first thing that you did
Was blocking of the calls 
Soon after you got rid
Of everything that could
Remind of my existence 
Because it is no good
Considering the distance.

All That Remains Of Yesterdays Wishes

Old flame memories, and game show repeats,
viewed through tobacco, it's smoke fills the room,
loneliness, only, stays glued to defeat,
blue-bottles, can't help, but choke on the gloom.

Dreams like the remote, corroded to rust,
unopened, unpaid, bills sit by the door,
surrendered and lost, to despair and dust,
no-one levelled up, around here for sure.

Each day's an ashtray, of stub filled regret,
while moth eaten drapes, block out the world's light,
another neat gin, will help to forget,
added indifference, towards day and night.

The blocked drains and sink, dirty old dishes,
all that remains of, yesterday's wishes.

Blocked memories

Ivd blocked out 
my childhood leaving room for 
future memories

Like every other day, why am I still suprised?

In front of the table we stood all, waiting for our teacher bringing glue.
During that time, we started cutting out paper.
He approached us, standing next to me.
Ah, he is okay with standing next to me.
Why didn't he just stand-
I chose not to dwell much into it.
Please, keep the promise.
As they were giving the paper around a circle, they kinda forgot me.
He had the scissors now.
I offered his my hand.
Maybe he will give it to me?
He just passed it to michael.
Michael is his bestfriend I mean why wouldn't he.

But if he really feels a sort of distance towards me, why do I wonder?
I blocked him.
After he thought everything was "sorted out" I still looked at him deadly.
I didn't wave or tell him good evening anymore.
My responses were brief and not very trying to listen to him.
I thought I could start to try to put it together.
That day I unblocked him was sunday morning, this happend now, today, monday.
Why god do you want to keep these things how they are?

I blocked both of you

The one who loved me.
And the one who I loved.
,,Why do you hurt him?" 
,,You are going to make him feeling uneasy again"

Why did you forgot, that whole the time, my mind went in fireworks? 

,,Do you have a crush on me?" 
- why is he laughing and asking me infront of his friend?
What should I do, *I am scared*
,,look, you even stronger then him, hah" 
- is he jealous, but everyone looks at me.
Why infront of everyone? 

Your crush, or someone even who loves you back, they either wait patiently or don't care.
When they leave you in scare, 
leave them in share.

I tried.

Blocked

To be blocked, it’s black and white or grey as a rock.
You can exist and be present, like floating particles in the air,
no mudslinging expressed but someone will make it their nosy affair.
Then a block, no valid reason for them to act like an angry cock!

A childish act of them trying to grasp a little control,
But they’ll end up acting like the biggest troll.
Past behavior often predicts their present one,
it’s only a matter of time before they’ll run. 

I will never use my control to cowardly block,
instead, I'll enjoy reading real poetry around the clock.
Not AI generated with flowery alliterated words,
Or full of garbled rhymes that are just plain absurd.

Kiss of Wisdom Blocked By God

I could prove a point thought misbegotten,
For long years packaged as Flatly Rotten,
I myself judged a spiritual loser;
Indeed, an Abhorrent option chooser!

But why, God had said so: "Esau I hate."
So, all his damned mistakes had flowed from Fate
"What's my birthright to me now that I'm dead?"
One, who just in the morning, had not fed!

"Right, agreed, you're Esau, then call Jacob"
Lion Jacob would have turned helpless cub!

Why hadn't Isaac Dad remembered this?
Lord God had that moment blocked Wisdom's kiss!

Blocked

Two notifications by mail
Just informed us our payments did fail.
With no idea why,
They seemed to imply 
We’d been hacked on a frightening scale.

My spouse placed a call to the bank;
Put on hold, we knew where we did rank.
For an hour I paced
Thinking someone erased
All our savings, the numbers all blank.

When an agent responded, he knocked
All our fears to the ground; we were shocked 
To discover the fact
Our account was intact 
But the bank had it purposely blocked.

Seems an update, at times, is required
And on my side, it somehow expired.
The problem was fixed
With several clicks
But a shot of tequila’s desired!

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