as electricity parkours to metal
isn't its sound
i wonder what sounds electricity would choose
an atmos without phere
atoms that can hear
now is this a tear in the universe
or a tear in the universe
cmon the rip
your nearly there
where words were once
wonder what a universer ipping
a part might make
and darkness does not turn
or maybe takes its turn
this (wait is two turns a return)
this noneexistence list
becoming hopeless
well hope full A
+ for effor
never tried
tired
bye
Categories:
cmon, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Aw, C’mon Man
Be honest With Me
(more idioms)
Composed: by Miracle Man
4/12/2020
“Whatever greases your wagon” is fine with me,
but “don’t bite off more than you can chew”, first lick.
You may find things “harder than skinning a flea,”
or like “a poke in the eye with a sharp stick”
While you wish to appear “as tough as stewed skunk,”
your appearance to me is of “a sheep killing dog.”
You’re “all gurgle and no guts” thinking you're a hunk,
and think you’re as “handy as hip pockets on a hog.”
The coffee you drink “would raise a blister on a boot,”
and at paying time, “you’ve short arms and deep pockets.”
For the opinions of others “you don’t give a hoot,”
Your stature will probably “never rise like rockets.”
“You’re grinnin’ like a pig eatin’ persimmons” right now,
thinking “you’re finer than frog hair split four ways.”
You’ve never been inclined to “put your hand to the plow”
perhaps thinking “desires are nourished by delays?”
Categories:
cmon, humor, truth,
Form: Lyric
So you think you are ready for anything?
Sure? No?
Thought so
From whom do you get your talents?
Future thinker, are you not?
So how can it be from your parents lol?
Give credit where credit is due
From where are you coming from?
Not from the womb!
From heaven
Lighten up
You are ruffled
lol
Grrrr
Grrrr
Far truth
Far fetched
Really?
Has anyone ever called you an angel?
Cmon
Dedicated you to the Lord
Gee
Hmm
Yup
Case closed
Beam me up, Scotty
Haha
Categories:
cmon, crazy, faith, funny,
Form: Free verse
Run
By Kevin Robey
September 21, 2014
You caught my eye
So many times
Then one day it made sense
We smiled across
Scores of chalk lines
Still don't know why it makes sense
Cause you know this has changed
Much more than my name
And I will ease your pain
Maybe they'll call this insane
I see you now
We are still young
Cmon follow me there
I was so weak
Running from you
Honestly I'm still scared
We will not stay the same
We are more than our names
Inhale deep and take aim
Leave behind all the pain
With stolen hearts
Starting again
Meeting up with our friends
We'll shut them out
March to our own drums
Staying true till the end
Forget about all the pain
Start anew with this name
No we will never stay the same
We'll rise above all of the shame
[set to "Eyes On Fire" by Blue Foundation]
Categories:
cmon, gender,
Form: Lyric
By Kevin Robey
August 30, 2014
No more mistakes to make
No graces we mistake
Our fate held in our hands
What's left to understand?
When you close your eyes
And filter our their lies
Can you still find a place
Safe havens for this face
Cmon Lace up your shoes
I want to filter you
So Let's go find the truth
It lies in me and you
I know the past is scarred
But we are brighter stars
We burn between the seams
Of reimagined dreams
The mobs may track us down
When we get out this town
But we will live a single day
That they could never take away
[Listening to "Demons" by Imagine Dragons]
Categories:
cmon, art, blessing, crazy,
Form: Rhyme
I got a beautiful heart
a beautiful mind,
beautiful thoughts
and a beautiful smile
You see me looking
like a diamond
shining in the sky
Let me tell you why
It's all from my light inside
I got a beautiful heart
a beautiful mind,
beautiful thoughts
and a beautiful smile
Happy on the inside
Happy on the outside
Cmon baby let's ride
and you can catch the vibe
We got beautiful hearts
we got beautiful minds
we got beautiful thoughts
and beautiful smiles
Categories:
cmon, beautiful, beauty, character, happy,
Form: Lyric
Tap tap tap
Pen on paper
Dot dot dot
Cmon, just one thought
Theres a gift there
Somewhere
Lurking
In still night air,
Waiting, waiting
Mind and pen
Play hide and seek
Clock ticks on
Still cant sleep
I know your there
Tap tap tap
I want to share
So some get blessed
The sun comes up
God is speaking,
Its time to rest.
Categories:
cmon, angst,
Form: Free verse
*********** was thou bred in Venus?
I know not, my life pump disagrees,
Oh yes, Oh...cmon my mind states,
Further and further I find we sail,
Slowly away from our islands shores,
Into the unknown so promising from here
Are you still a person
Or an existence without any essence
the most delightful has turned to work,
Please be true!
Let us dance to our own rhythms--
He *********** has us in his jail
cmon slow down, relax, there you go
Finally free, I think...I mean feel
Categories:
cmon, allegory, passion, philosophy, romance,
Form: Sonnet
I've felt so alone and broken my whole life. I was living in a hopeless state of mind, I needed a rescue. My world turned around once I found you. My story found it's purpose, and that purpose is you. My purpose in this life is to be with you. Cmon baby, tell me it's true, because I know that my future lies in your hands. Let me know I'm not alone, that you've fallen just as far down as I have. Oh, if you only knew how much I loved you. Baby, darling, you're my forever. Am I your always?
Categories:
cmon, devotion, girlfriend-boyfriend, love, romance,
Form: Lyric
How can it be that hours creep so
yet years swift passage totally blows
my mind? The babes are absorbing
Aristotle, integrating, no more needing
hands held while crossing nor
other mom bossing. Frequently tossing
my glance to the minute hand barely budging
thought occurs playfully charmingly nudging…
Yep, weekends are great for baking and rest
yet each now of this moment just could be the best
ever known, so change mind blown and
let it be shown that life for the weekend ain’t
much to speak of when up against
live for the day.
Categories:
cmon, time,
Form: Carpe Diem
a disinteresting air
another gaze
within a full length mirror
a persnickety grimace
bandaids
the severed slices
of crystal
sleeping
within my
larynx
excuse my idiotcy
not utilizing
punctuation marks
cmon darling
please please
warrant my arrest
dementia is not covered
under my insurance policy
but
cough spit
mutants
like myself
somehow survive
religiously pathetic
empathically morose
sympathetically laughable
one last day
one fleeting
precious
moment
the rifle is gently removed
from an uncolored mantle
periwinkle would have
been my palor of choice now
Say ah and place
the hunter's
metallic eye
strategically
down your throat
everything is pretty
everything is so goddamn
wonderful
sweat on my forehead
sweat on the trigger
one deep breath
one more for good riddance
go my sweetheart
cmon
pull it
i said pull it
for a starved beggar's last day
will be
righteously
and
magnanimously
honored
by himself
Categories:
cmon, introspection
Form: Free verse