Digits are opening letters with knife
Wow it was time before we actually opened a letter
With knife
Inside, eyes eying the digits and letters
They say
But they ain’t Simon
Of the times when we sent letters by post
Sometimes we signed them with our digits
Occasionally with blood
But mostly with this kinda polymer we today forgot title of
Because we became stupid
We lost values in life that were ever existing
However existing temporary
Alike little curious children
We again from scratch learning
Like a feline on his scratch post
And sometimes letters and digits ain’t any cryptography
But simply words of forgotten feelings and memories
Categories:
digits, feelings, judgement, philosophy,
Form: Free verse
.
long
the length uv her
torso'z limbs
past
her hips her
mitts reach'd
and fix'd
mine
i
'bout her mitt's
digits
their full
bent 'to hern
grip
curved
to fit thick
her warm
kiss me
shut me up
Categories:
digits, appreciation, beautiful, blessing,
Form: Burlesque
The digits of pi are a squiggle
That never will cease but to wiggle.
It won't stay in place,
No pattern will trace,
It has a continuous giggle.
Categories:
digits, beauty, giggle, humor, math,
Form: Limerick
.
'long that contour'z
crease
sweet lineation
(darn
boundry)
'longst yourn girlie obliques
'tach'd
yourn hip's limbz
so taut
whense mine
dukes digits
should not roam
at least front the
tourists
That pluperfect line
separate'n
your leg from your monz
Set'n my off
that bikini'z
twine
Categories:
digits, allusion, beach, beauty, extended
Form: Carpe Diem
.
her's
still causing
excite
Categories:
digits, beautiful, blessing,
Form: Epigram
Digits of Life,
Moves "You' around,
Listen every sound,
But
'Love' is compound........
Work 24 by 7,
Drive auto or plane,
Deals with men,
But
Struggles 'Your' same.......
Amaze the world,
Having beauty and brain,
Brake 'You' old chains,
But
Never 'Crown' claim............
Innovations new
In kitchentop 'You' do,
Or spacecraft too,
But
Love diamond 'Blue'...........
Still male's ground,
'You' do all best,
Runs without rest,
But
Never forget 'Your' nest..........
Essence of life,
Spread each sights,
Brighten every lights,
Remember
' Saying' is 'Your' right.............
by Chaitali
Categories:
digits, appreciation,
Form: Rhyme
From the 10 digits 0 to 9
Numerous numbers are formed
Showing man's talent in calculation
These digits and numbers
Are then being widely used in
Gambling
Wealth estimation
Time calculation
Science and Mathematics
Leading to civilization and greed
But finally greed dominates civilization
And rules man's heart and soul
Making him a slave of
Merely 10 small and insignificant digits
Categories:
digits, men, time,
Form: Free verse
Five little fingers keep me “occupied” as I crawl on Persian rugs,
four little fingers toy with model trains my eldest brother scorned,
three little fingers learn to tip and tap on gadgets oddly-named.
Two little fingers wrap around felt pens that scribble “telltale signs.”
One little finger now a playpen pal in my
“let’s pretend” home!
Categories:
digits, analogy, art, august, beautiful,
Form: Narrative
Four hang ups, no messages left.
Bereft of those moments near the phone,
a lonely heart could only hope it was you
who called while I was required to be away.
A pay phone call would disguise my ID.
Pleas of "Don't leave," beg from your invisible line.
Mine whispers and tugs "I still love you,"
through a muffled extended phone cord,
stored on a thrift store shelf, buried under
wonders alike, like an answering machine
screened of every piece of you it could seek,
antique now, shrouded in nineties' time,
grimy like the thought of being torn apart.
Compartmentalized moments spent
pent up inside on sunny days to not miss
kisses through a magic sound piece
cease to exist in real time, but two could dream.
Seemingly so far away, but in one chance
glance from beyond thrift store isles,
smiles meet again through unscreened numbers.
3-22-2020
Categories:
digits, devotion, mystery, perspective, teen
Form: Free verse
digits
insanity in civilisation
can never be separated
from our dreams nowadays
always we need to achieve
still our achievements is
never enough
in a world of no humanity
where human are just
mere numbers
always fighting too
hard only to
achieve in every way
just mere high
digits
Categories:
digits, africa, deep, freedom, humanity,
Form: Epic
7/8/17
Triple digits
Not just talking about riches
Better mind your own business
And keep your distance
Before you start sleeping with the fishes
Never should it ever be forgotten
There is only so much time allotted
Regarding anything cosmic
Whether or not it
Involved aeronautics
Better get on this
To be honest
If it was what you truly wanted
Near and far from what is labeled as haunted
I never once thought I had it all in my pocket
I'm just coming in faster than a rocket
And comet
Across any quadrant
Trying to earn respect and profit
By using more than skill and logic
I just can't be stuck
Never really had much
Whether or not it had anything to do with bad luck
I'll man up
Regardless of it it's easy or that's tough
I'll move far past stuff
And earn every last buck
Categories:
digits, how i feel, nice,
Form: Rhyme
I am struggling with digits,
Digits juggle in my head.
Digits tumble and they jumble
On the paper I just read
Every time I try to capture
Such a bouncing numeral,
It teases me by dissipating,
Becoming quite undoable.
Give me a bucket filled with letters
I make sense of everything
I arrange and rearrange
And I make the letters sing
But these senseless digits wobble
And they hobble and they fall
So I blow them off my notebook
Good riddance, once and for all.
Categories:
digits, writing,
Form: Lyric
i am in a river of love deeper than seven digits
i am never drowning and always on vacation
you are the main vessel for every fiber of my dedication
when the sun sets, times moves at the speed of you
if thorough had a body of description, you would be the perfect representative
i am so enamored by you
i am so inspired by you
i consider it a definite, infinite honor to even be mildly desired by you
in the center of the divine wading i welcome the therapy that your heart medicinally carries
i am in a river of love deeper than seven digits
i am forever crowning the mounds of glory many multitudes of synchopation
Categories:
digits, beautiful, blessing, dedication, for
Form: Free verse
I will start with the left hand, the weak hand
The thumb, I suck, as a symbol of my laziness
The index, I point, blaming and passing the buck
The middle, I raise, cursing and swearing at opponents
The ring, I hide, because I’m married to mediocrity
The little, I use, trying to lift the tonnes of debt I inherited
What about the right hand, the stronger?
I use all the digits to rake in all that I can
I know you think I loot, pillage and plunder
But I only look out for myself, carry out my plan
Categories:
digits, abuse, africa, corruption, irony,
Form: Free verse
Digits and Words.
Manuscript page 100, a digit of colossal abstraction,
standing alone, inconsequential, just another zero.
When I was five I could count to hundred, stood by
the window counting people walking by.
It was a small street and not many walked there, so
I learned to cheat, counting people twice.
Sundays was especially difficult I had to count people
three time, when I first saw them, when they were by
the window and when they disappeared.
Then suddenly I was six and could read, and count to
thousand, but by then I lost interest in numbers and
fell in love with words that could create visible beauty.
But there is no getting away from numbers when my
first poem was published they paid me 5 coronas .
Categories:
digits, humor,
Form: Blank verse
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