Long Bye Poems
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No longer a witness,
though not by choice
I still hear your smile
In your exuberant voice
Memories in my mind's eye
Bring it all back again
Can you still hear me cry
No I never spoke words untrue
When I said, I'd die for you.
Cause I never, ever lied
When I swore, when I swore
I'd love you till I died.
You broke my heart,
my body and soul
I was bound up with you,
you made me whole
Now, those ties that bind
Are cut away,
so I drift alone in pain
No I never spoke words untrue
When I said, I'd die for you.
Cause I never, ever lied
When I swore, when I swore
I'd love you till I died.
So baby, when you hear
I've gone away, don't shed a tear
And baby, when you realize
I was true, until the day I died
Maybe regret will fill your heart
It's too late now we're apart
No I never spoke words untrue
When I said, I'd die for you.
Cause I never, ever lied
When I swore, when I swore
I'd love you till I died.
Yea this is good bye
And I loved you, I loved you,
I Loved You till I died.
There is a mammal in Madagascar that is nearing extinction
Who, through an unusual evolution, has a unique distinction
Like a woodpecker, it taps on the trees through the bark
Vibrating insects and bugs to eat in the dark.
Instead of a beak it uses a long digit on its hands
The middle one having grown to a rather long expanse
Its tapping at night makes a unique forest sound
And with its long middle digit it scoops up the grubs that it found.
The name of this primate? It’s called the Aye-aye,
And due to deforestation it’s a species going bye-bye
But for the few years on this planet it still might linger
It looks like to me, they’re giving man the finger.
Absolutely true – look it up.
I lay, half asleep in the dark morning, listening to her get ready for work.
She opens the door to the dressing room, turns out the light,
and cautiously moves in the darkness to the side of our bed
where she feels her way with her hands up my body,
accidently caressing my ********,
to find my face and give me a good-bye kiss.
“Have a nice day”, she whispers;
I groan in a sleepy reply.
I hear her go down the stairs and into the kitchen.
I semi-consciously listen to the sounds of a quick morning breakfast being prepared.
I hear her gather her work-day stuff;
open and close the front door;
and open and close the door to her car that I imagine is frost covered
in the still dark driveway, illuminated by a lone, fog incased street light.
I hear the sound of the car choking to a start and drift away down our lonely street.
I relapse into a deep, morning slumber.
Awakened by the sound of the front door opening again;
I wonder what it is she forgot this time.
I follow the sounds of steps coming up our stairs and
feel the slight smile being painted on my face
anticipating another good-bye kiss and, perhaps,
another accidental brush against my still erect member.
With eyes still shut by left-over sleep, I mumble, “Forget something?”
The quick, bright flash of light accompanying the loud bang from the loaded weapon
are the last sensations I experience in this life here on earth.
Whether it was her;
a paid assassin; or,
a random crime -
I will never know.
Good bye 2009
How horrible you are!
You did a lot in my life.
Thanks and goodbye to you 2009
Sorrows and hardships I have faced in your rule
Good bye 2009
My heaven2010 is fastly coming to embrace me
There many pleasures are waiting for me
Go out of my vision 2009
I want to forget your bitter rewards
She is coming as an angel with fortunes
to cheer up me always
I want to wash my home in your last day
To throw away all my pains and humiliations from my home
I have to fill my home with love and peace
Enough 2009
I find no time to talk
She is coming there
I will have to invite her to my home
Bye 2009 Bye Bye
There comes a time when two people may not be for one another.
But for a time they can fly and be the perfect lovers.
To be as one to be together even if it isn't forever.
Life is so strange the times are harsh.
We have to enjoy the time we have before it runs dry.
It dosent matter who you are there is no reason why?
The sun will forever shine the seas will ebb and flow.
The world this small grain of sand we stand on!
will still be here when you and I have to go!
To enjoy a hug to enjoy the chase?
To have an everlasting kiss.
These are the things we will both miss.
To wake with you beside me in a bed of love.
Will be the worst and best times between us.
To walk as the sun will rise to enjoy the snow.
To walk in the pouring rain getting wet again and again.
To dance in the bright pale moonlight.
Watching shooting stars such a magnificent show!
And feel the stardust on a cool cold breeze.
And turn to each other and whisper words of love.
among the autumn falling leaves! I catch your germs from a loving kiss.
But I don't care you are there to nurse me to health.
That attention and love is worth more than material wealth.
And as we grow old there is no place for who did wrong.
There was in my heart always right. So always sing this as a song!
And when you sing it think of me as I look upon you.
I will always have a piece of you in my heart.
Whether here or there just imagine me everywhere.
My spirit is around you always in love and joy.
When we meet again it will be in a better place.
Which was meant for the love between a girl and a boy.
Love is strong love is weak.
It makes mere mortal men meek.
Isnt this the type of love all of us seek?
The sharpened mind - with care - takes aim
- at university, we play ruthless games.
Where pencils scratch, their graphite gray,
and scholarly answers take the day.
I've finished midterms!
It was like one of those TV shows, ‘survivor’ or something.
Enzyme kinetics, metabolic pathways, protein structures and functions be damned - no, be double damned.
I’d been working problems raw in dreams, waking up tired.
Sunday, I was so stressed I'd felt calm, like I’d accepted my fate.
I can tell you that now - now that I survived.
“I was strazzled but controlled - there's a difference in how
I struggle internally - and what I let show.” I told Leong.
“Is that why you were yelling at everyone?” she replied.
“Now that midterms are over, I feel luminary,” I informed Leong, “am I glowing?”
She looked up and said, “No.” Communists aren’t sentimental.
Of course I meant luminary in both achievement and radiance.
My Uncle Remy used to tell me:
“Little one, don’t worry about being a failure,
that’s your parent’s job.”
I Love you Uncle Remy.
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Webster: Luminary: is a person of brilliance or a celestial body.
strazzled = stressed and frazzled
Our cast: Leong and I.
Leong, (roommate) 20, is from Macau, China and she’s a proud communist ("don’t knock it til you’ve tried it"). She's a ‘molecular, cellular, and developmental biology major.’ We both speak Cantonese, and we talk a lot of secret trash together.
Who is jealous of my life?
Why? I don’t understand why, but she/he makes me problems
Always. She? Or He? Both. She and her father. She lost love
She is my lost love. Rich woman. Her father… influential man
I lost jobs and years because someone was putting poison in my way
Hmm, beautiful linguist lady, please, I loved you, you know, forget me
Please, keep away from my life your psychologist assassins. Goodbye
Please, don’t kill my life, you had enough time to get my life. Still yours
I loved you. You know me. An amateur photographer and poet loved…
…You. Please, keep away from my life your psychologist pit bulls. Bye.
You know the life
No. You don’t know.
What is life?
Answer, please
Please
My passed
Lives
Please
Respect life
My one too
Love
You
I will not say Good Bye Forever
My Poem for Carol Ann (Sunshinze) Brown
With tears in my eyes and prayers
For your well being, in my heart
I say adieu to you, my distant friend
With a heaviness in my heart.
Who knows, for what good we met here?
And for what, we shared our grief and thoughts here
Perhaps not only to inspire our friends here
But also to those, who would find a joy
While reading our thoughts and feelings in future years.
If you ever feel, you miss us
Just come back to us dear friend
With your usual shining words and smile
To fill us with the joy of your Poetry
Before we all one day finally depart from here.
Ravindra
Vindhyanagar, M.P India 10th June 2013
R-ise of the beacon begins
O-n seventeenth November;
S-unlight starts to shine,
E-nding the eyes' slumber.
N-ew dawn has broken,
D-ark shadows fade away;
O-pen air welcomes the warmth brought by the nice day.
B-ehold the beautiful morn
U-nderneath the wide lane;
E-ventide is nowhere in sight,
N-o more crying in the rain.
A-s the night says good-bye
V-ile weather does the same;
E-very drop of a lonely tear
N-ever brings a bit of fame.
T-ry to smile at the trouble,
U-ntil the beaming of the blue sky;
R-each the switch to turn off the light,
A-s the night says good-bye.
Never could Christmas mourning grip my heart
Since Christ in His birth* sealed me by His love
Granting me eternal life thru faith-start
With blessings and peace from heaven above.
Christmas mourning has been vanquished by God
When He filled with grace my futility
That was caused by materialism’s nod
Of discontentment-greed’s tenacity.
I’ll do my part to shut Christmas mourning
By spreading the Lord’s mercy everyday
Conscious that sharing is pain-lessening
And caring cheers others along hope’s ray.
Today, I bid Christmas mourning good bye
Greeting each one by the Saviour’s goodness
I’ll give gifts, devoid of selfishness’ sigh
Triumphing in His mighty joyfulness.
*Matthew 1:18 Now the birth of Jesus Christ was on this wise: When as his mother Mary was espoused to Joseph, before they came together, she was found with child of the Holy Ghost.
November 21, 2018
1st place, "DECEMBER 2018..." Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 12/6/2018.