Dunno Poems

I Dunno

Motionless as time fleets, 
finding a purpose to grow, 
sewn my heart tight,
for too long,

Categories: dunno, poetry,
Form: Free verse

I Still Dunno What Thunderbird 3 Is For

what's it for?
speechless

i will ask the bus driver on the 
number 24 

drammach and
heat magazine gupshup

facejuice
the office slurp

my mum believes
chris tarrant invented

the choc ice
on a stick

"father, can i be of help?"
"you go back to bed."

slapnuts

Categories: dunno, emotions, life,
Form: Free verse

I Wanted To Write a Poem Using Heroic Couplets, But I Dunno What They Are

there's a bloke i know, who keeps going on
about his bowels
but besides that, i am attempting a poem
which uses meter effectively
you know, so it has rhythm and stuff
and subtle 'feminines' at the end of iambic pentameter
so that it creates something
but i haven't got the time for this
like watching a peter jackson movie, sitting
there
in the cinema,

Categories: dunno, america, anger,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

I Dunno Why Tears Fall of My Eyes

I don’t know why,
Tears fall of my eyes?
I life,
Many people came and many went away,
Some loved me,
Some were loved by me,
Some respected me,
Some were respected by me.
Today when I sit and think,
I wonder, 
Why did I respect them?
Why did I love them?
Who left me,
While I was really needful of a smile.
I don’t know why did

Categories: dunno, lifelove,
Form: Narrative

Dunno

gently
before me

on a desk, or a table
rests the means to enable
me to craft a new fable
to run and leap like the sable
a squirrel scampering upon a gable

to perch on high

level with the treetops
even with the dew drops
before they appear on leaves and grass
and as the moments pass
above the uncouth, the crass, with aplomb and class

to

Categories: dunno, inspirationalworld,
Form: Prose Poetry

I Dunno

As the tears well up in her eyes she begins to choke them back,
For she doesn't know why they are building like a flood. If she doesn't hold them 
back she's afraid they may not stop for they have been locked behind walls for far 
too long.
Walls of pride, fear of not knowing if it's

Categories: dunno, confusion, sad, world, heart,
Form: I do not know?