It's a cry for attention
it's as loud as loud can be
~ how many ways to ask
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
Oooh life yerrr is killing me ooh so softly
Ooh marshall
you seducer mad user
your legacy
And
Past history
Ooh yer your crazy crazy
You find my love and What do you say
You hurt me
Why do you
You hurt me this way
What do you say
Not a poem
It's purgatory
Oooh life yer is killing me oooh yer so softly
Angels you used to know
Oooh lost in tbe spirt of a bottle
Oooh life yer is killjng me
Oooh so softly
And you blame it all on me
Not a poem
It's purgatory
Your shadow of fear
Its all in your head
Deadline Feds
Dragging me from my bed
Your chains and walls closing In
Init
In
Guns and Gangs Street posing
Deadline Feds in my head
You get it
Init
I'm not the only one
Caught on a bonnet
Brand
Merch
Your on it
Brummm brummmm
Oooh life yer is killjng me
Oooh so softly
And you blame it all on me
Your Guns and Gangs
They frighten me
incitement
Locked in a cell
The one who took you away
the one who dragged me to hell
Oooh life yerrr is killing me ooh so softly
Not a poem
It's purgatory.
I was on the phone when alerts came in with poetry soup listed that my phone blocked 14 tracking attempts!
This has never happened?
BUT I do know who tracks me here ...so STOP NOW!
IT HAS BEEN REPORTED.
Update: The proof is here.
The Guardian Newspaper has the article today about the researchers who have now proven that the toxic chemicals from the E Palestine Train Derailment reached 16 States! They proved it with samples of snow and rain dispersal. I have been saying all along that I got sick from the snow and my dog too. My dog later died in a year from the toxin exposure.
Now it is reported in The Hill and ABC news. Breaking news.
Heidi
I will be away for a while,
Away from Poetry Soup--
In travel status for 12 days.
See you soon after.
Hey all I know that I haven't been active on here for a while. I've been having some health issues lately that have been keeping me sidelined. That and trying to mentally prepare for a 7th major spinal fusion operation with revisional repairs to the current hardware already inside of my back. I'm about to be fused from shoulder blades all the way down to my tailbone. That's really going to make moving around fun. Another multi level neck fusion surgery is on the horizon as well. I'm going to be like Michael Keaton's Batman. Having to pivot at the waist for any moment... But I don't know if I can even do that when everything is done.
It's taking a toll on me mentally and emotionally. It's just a lot to process. I'll be back again, but I just don't have the creative juices that I used to right now.
Take care everyone
Hello Everyone
First, Happy Thanksgiving to one and all who celebrate the day.
Second, does anyone have any information on Anil Deo.
I'm very concerned and worried about him.
I'm not always active and I'm not sure if I missed anything.
I don't see any activity however.
If anyone has an update or information I would greatly appreciate anything you would be able to share.
Thank You
Peace and Blessings to All
Oh how it feels to be waiting for death
When you should be enjoying your youth
I am relocating all my poems to a new account. I now use an account under Su Ar
This is verbiage
It is not a poem
And I'm not going to use
the word like, love, desire, entice,
tempt, enlighten, spirit, or soul
because this is NOT a poem
This is merely some verbiage
So, I'm going to use the words
however, therefore, I think, I
believe ( well maybe not);
the time is at...timeout..
Remember this is verbiage
So these are it. The poems from and
about my trip. Thanks to all who have
taken the time to read these, and especially
to those who have made comments. I do
apologize for not reading or commenting on
other's poetry during this time, but will do so
now that I have "poems from a broad" off my
chest. Thanks to all.
Hello friends and future friends. I hope my
choice of my poetic form is totally absurd.
I don't even know what an Epithalamium is;
so if you are looking for this form, I'm sorry
to disappoint. I haven't posted in awhile, and
perhaps it may be a bit instead of me just
blurting out my mind through my mouth.
I just got vack from a recent trip to
Cartagena, Colombia and have been
writing a collection.
I am going to title it "poems from a broard";
the broad in this case is mi Musa Melissa.
(Maureen, Melissa said you are beautiful
and kept saying "weeeeee" [your last comment]
Presently I am trying to organize poems that
I wrote on my trip as well as a lot written in the
airport waiting to reluctantly leave Cartagena.
Please por favor keep in mind that I would like
to present this as if a book; but know only 10
poems for a period of 24 hours.; so hang in
there with me and I will start to share.
Thanks to all the folks I have met here,
and the folks I hope to meet. Blessings!!!
A bike courier
and a rabbi
walk into a bar...
How high is the bar?
I just wanted to thank everyone for including me on the newest best poems/poets this time
I was 94 with this poem:
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/reverse_the_hate--turn_it_to_love_1102055
It makes me feel really good knowing I can create words that mean so much or touch others hearts.
I hope everyone is doing well and staying warm. Its been BBBBRRRR out.
Have a great day and keep on writing
Hugs
Robin
This is not a poem.
I don't even know
Why I'm writing this.
My poem "Chatter Shatter"
Just suddenly disappeared.
It goes like this,
"In small towns, there are big gossips
Streaming down the river of lies,
Fueling the smallest of minds,
These are spread, often contagious,
Watch out for the symptoms,
Make no one suspicious,
Words embedded in these lies travel fast,
Perhaps, faster than their minds could grasp,
Often times, people chatter so loud,
Oh, this town! It’s never sound,
Your skin? Too dark! Too pale!
Worry not! Pills are always for sale!
You’re too thick! Too thin!
Quick! Find an unhealthy diet routine!
Stick with these tips and tricks,
Otherwise, you won’t fit in,
You screamed, Kindness and Individuality!
Oh, dear! I truly am sorry.
We only accept conventional standards in this society."
WHY DID IT DISAPPEAR?
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