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These days its getting harder for me to cry
Its the same stories that once reddened my eyes
This fire inside of me turns into lava
A prophecy my life is built upon
The end of the bible, many of mans favorite of songs
But its a weight heavy to carry and with my honesty
Its hard for me to hide and so il just go ahead
And pen this...make it rhythm
For whoever is the symbolic bride
That can endure the echoes of my mind
Because i dont think any woman can be with me
Though i wish...
So il just spill this for all to recognize
Maybe you think im insane and thats okay
But just know the pieces of the puzzle are there
Just look at my name
And if you venture in the book of revelation
You can find the pieces that fit this poems inspiration
I want to write a funny poem to wake everyone up
From this Sunday grogginess
Why do you feel so lazy on Sunday?
Because it’s a rest day you fool
Why do you run like a bat out of hell from your job on Friday?
It’s because you’ve been cooped up in there like they own you
Why do you sing when there is no one listening?
Because you are afraid they would really see you in a different light
Ohh such a fool you are
You like to make fun of yourself
But you are too afraid of what people may think
Oh well, what the heck
People already know what a fool you are
So it wouldn’t hurt my friend
Go ahead you have my permission
What hurt can it do?
Except your silly pride
And didn’t the Bible say
“When pride comes, then comes disgrace”? (Proverb 11:2)
See now you have God’s permission, lol
Dawn brings day's dream
Dusk of the night
Some one's wrong
and of some one's right
Dream of open mind
and of open eyes
carry on aspirations
doses to live life
Wonderful dream is always sweet
makes life to live quite
boosts up to go ahead
no destruction no twist
Are you trying to win my heart?
Go ahead take anything on a cart..
Each and every part..
Will have a function to impart..
So with yours..
Time to time your actions pour..
I don't mind to take a detour..
All wants to do and take feature..
So much makes me feel..
I don't bother for you here..
I don't mind for you are dear..
I don't want neither to scare or fear..
For I believe with you I'm rich..
Not of dangling like diamonds..
But with an affection, You cheerly clear..
More than companion, more than peer..
I want to warmly hug you..
Taking away any of your blues..
Minutes and hours our bodies glued..
Of passion not they judge rude..
I will soon be way to decide..
Determine to choose, what to take aside..
I hope I don't need to divide..
For I trust, God will abide..
Will I see you from a distance?
I wish so for an instance..
I don't like any finance..
All I treasure is what's us - a lifetime chance...
By: olive_eloi
4:11pm
12/11/2013
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Something in the air.
People will see what they want to see
And blame who they want to blame
I don't want to see the reflection of me
To face the mirror of my own shame
The one who smelt it dealt it
Is a jibe we learned in our youth
The one who denies it supplies it
Looking back we see it's the truth
It's easier to point the finger
To divert attention elsewhere
And if the smell should linger
Just refuse to breathe your own air
Something stinks around here he proclaims
Take a breath, did you get a good whiff?
But only it seems around you!
That confirms it then he says to himself
Why is it you're always last to know
When your breath gives off a bad smell
With your nose located an inch from your mouth
You should be the first to tell
But it's always another who points it out
Hey, brother, I've a mint for you!
No thanks, I just ate you quickly reply
But he insists,'Go ahead take two!'
We need to be tactful, and never be mean
But it needs to be pointed out
The importance for all in oral hygiene
Can never be left to doubt
So next time someone offers you a mint
Take a moment and ask yourself why
Is he kindly trying to give you a hint
For the cause of that tear in his eye?
If we all could focus on the rafter in our own
And not that straw in another's
We wouldn't have to find ourselves all alone
Shut off from those we called brothers
The kisses of a hater are to be despised
But the wounds of a lover invited
So when offered a mint don't be surprised
He's helping your wrongs to be righted
If only you could close up that space
Given more thought to the words that you chose
The source of the problem in many a case
Is right there under your nose
As human, with humans, like milk with water, you mingled.
In you, love for anyone and anywhere got kindled.
Martha, Mary, and Lazarus were your friends and neighbours.
They from you, and you from them, bestowed and received favours.
As a sister to a brother, Martha brought you complaints.
Mary was busy with immortal matters like the saints.
Tell Mary to reach out to me in my work, Martha said.
Mary has chosen the best; you said, Let her go ahead.
Meals, conversations, and times of joys and sorrows you shared
For each of their feelings, as though a close comrade you cared
Sparks of celestial graces engulfed them in your presence.
As though innocent children, there's no self-complacence.
With contemplation and action, life, death, and rising flew
In your words, deeds, and actions, breezes of compassion blew.
Well hello sir, good morning ma'am,
I hope you’re doing well today.
Come on in and feel this fabric,
see how wonderful these clothes lay.
Go ahead and try this suit on ,
now isn’t that simply divine.
This color does highlight your eyes,
but have you seen this brand-new line.
This is such a fantastic choice,
oh my, and would you look at this.
Our new sale started just today,
and these items are on the list.
I know that you're a veteran,
so let me give you that discount.
Thank you so much for your service,
and this is your total amount.
I am grateful for your purchase,
won’t you please come back any time.
I'm sorry that you had to wait,
so long here in our checkout line.
So few are shopping local now,
they all buy from the internet.
I had to let some workers go,
and cut the pay of those that’s left.
I'd rather see a cashier's smile,
and I will hope that you would too.
Better than make your selection,
now from the following menu.
Click here and add this to your cart,
continue on to the checkout.
Your order has now been confirmed,
we'll send you something there's no doubt.
As long as you have some plastic,
they will take from you what they can.
Until they've stolen each dollar,
and there's no more small businessman.
After that you won’t have a choice,
they'll send you what they think you need.
You'll just keep on getting something,
because there’s no end to their greed.
You might think you're saving money,
by buying all your things online.
But you're just delaying the end,
we'll all pay the bill in due time.
1/21/19
"OAT"
I was wrong to quit
It's been too long I admit
Was gone a bit
On a trip
Putting down lagers quick
Now I'm back with a stronger grip
Deep down in the water sits
The key for you and me, it is not a myth
Now go ahead and ponder this
Does god exist?
I will honor this
World and bring the proper gifts
My help I will always offer it
With a whole lot of wit
I already did it, before you thought of it
Had to stop to piss
Up atop a cliff
As I was walking my boxer pit
While wearing a copper fit
Back in the day I bought a bit
Couldn't tell you the last time I copped a zip
It keeps coming my way, a whole lot of it
Meanwhile, all day long I sip
You should already know, I'm off of it
We're polar opposites
You keep talking ****
Unaware, that I'll bring forth the apocalypse
Soon,you'll need a walking stick
And put in a coffin quick
Before Autumn hits
Still paying my homages
I would rather remain anonymous
In all honestness
Here to follow through on promises
Got no time for incompetence
Across the seven continents
They continue their reconaissance
Over the populace
Because of much more than opulence
It does have to do with dominance
And is rather ominous
You're a drone, I'm a rocket ship
You're a mosquito, I'm a hippopotamus
I'm negative, you're HIV positive
I protected it, you kept raw dogging it
I'm clean with good hygiene, you smell like rotten fish
I'm off the Richter, you're sweeter than a box of chocolates
When I decide to finish, they'll wanna audit this
This is part two of my poem, so if you haven't already, go ahead and read that one first. It will make much more sense.
All the love,
-Kaleigh <3
And so even in accidents,
even in mistakes,
there is a choice:
to feed the fire with care,
to guide it,
to contain it,
or to leave it free to burn whatever surrounds it.
After that, the flame grows
into whatever it’s given:
Warmth.
Light.
Destruction.
Or something strong enough
to transform everything.
A spark…
small enough to hold in your hand.
A spark…
bright enough to light a table,
a camp,
a life,
a movement.
A spark…
bright enough to ignite change
or leave everything in ash.
So I ask you:
What will you feed it?
What will you choose to burn?
Because fire—
like anger,
like courage,
like hope—
answers only to the hands
that strike the match.
The power is never in the fire itself.
The power
is in the hands
that dare
to strike the match.
Mistakes are made daily
We are human
We have to not keep assuming
Assuming every thing is always alright
Sometime we have to put up a fight
A fight to stand tall
In the midst of it all
Call out for help when we may fall
We won't always be right
In this thing called life
we dont have forever to get
It right
We are precious in his sight
No matter what you may see
Owning up to your flaws is amazing
Im not 100 percent right
Im not 100 percent wrong
What God needs
Is for me to own
Own up to my mistakes
When there's alot on my plate.
I wake up everyday
Thankful
To see what this day may bring
I pray for me and you
I pray for this world
Thats the truth
Sometimes I sit in silence
And observe
Or reflect on his word
Whoever said we can survive on our own
Must not know him on the throne
Hes our GPS our way home (home)
He is just waiting for you
To come to him
Already knows the truth
He just wants to use
Use you as a vessel
Its pumping
The holy spirit keeps jumping
Go ahead and give him praise
In the midst of our ways
Im not 100 percent right
Im not 100 percent wrong
What God needs
Is for me to own
Own up to my mistakes
When there's alot on my plate.
(Repeat until chorus fades )
Own it ,
We are not perfect
Taking accountability its worth it
Im not 100 percent right
Im not 100 percent wrong
What God needs
Is for me to own
Own up to my mistakes
When there's alot on my plate.
(Repeat until chorus fades)
Written by Concetta Hardnett
06/07/2026