Outlet Poems - Poems about Outlet

The Ballad of the Plastic Freak

I’ve been sitting here so long,
My butts getting numb,
So I jump right up
And stick out my thumb.

He comes rolling down the street,
With the only smell of mention,
The noxious fumes; olfactory tension.

Now I’m not trying to make excuses.
But I Really needed to get to,
Lower Catoosas.

This dude with odiferous outlet
Was a goin’ my way.

If you think that

A Creative Outlet

Pencil strokes and midnight tokes
My mind is in a daze and my heart is broke
Pages penned in the wee hours of the morning
Getting lost in art is a form of mourning

My brain shuts off and everything is quiet
Without an outlet these emotions riot
It may not look like much in the moment
But these memories are mine

Sing a Song

Learn to sing a song is simple
To sing a good song is difficult
But it's for an outlet of emotions
Regardless to happiness or sadness
Difficult to speak to oneself
But easier to sing a song
If you're happy sing it
If you're sad shout it
It just flows out like a stream 
Your heart should hear it 
Your loved ones should

The Red Knuckle

Bravely fought in experiment
curious pain brings forth a scent
it smells red like pain
it feels right as rain
so another and another flood the gates
is it that face that you hate?
sudden like a snap
resonates another smack
more force makes curiousity 
an immovable object with such verocity
a little less is never enough
you cant even say you have it rough
so

No Outlet

Seemingly nowhere to go
no outlet
dismissed from all sources
just there, as if no one care
out and about
just in a survival mode
doing what's best
making it each day
throughout the day and night
on bended knees, you pray
not a soul in sight
no outlet
finally, you are free
free to be the person that was called
back in the world of life
re-taken in the

The Outlet Twins

The two black and white mini-twins seemed surprised beyond surprised.
Their mouths were open like codfish in the middle of a yell.
These babies were stacked on top of each other when they caught my eye. 
Black-eyed babies, with elongated mouths showing a startle that fell.

“Don’t touch that!” My mommy screamed at me, as I began to

A New Outlet

I'm so excited,
A place to write
Be myself, dedicated
A life so bright
So much to say
so little time
Ill go threw out the day
Rhyming in the meantime
But as for now I'll end with that
The start of a new beginning
My heart will chat
My soul will be singing

The Other Outlet

long and winding road
without Him you go nowhere
dangerous, dark road

Poetry Is My Outlet

I have grown thus far in life knowing many forms of outlet for my depression
I have seen many outcomes arise and fall into what I refer to as  "feeling regression"
Writing is the only outlet that truly allows feelings to leave your inner soul
You can write in a vast variety of forms yet one makes

Summer Boredom Outlet Haiku

boys come with bare feet
to the water just to wade
and take it all in....

You Need a Outlet

why pretend
having fun no sin
you can bet
to make life set
YOU NEED A
OUTLET

Outlet Fun

we all need this
this you must git
get out nodoudt
stump dance and run
have some
OUTLET FUN

No Outlet

What way
Would I run
There is no way
There is no away
Is there a way
It is a far way 
From where I am now
Faraway from where 
Faraway from here
Faraway from her
Is where I would run

It would follow
Watch me fall low
Don’t act though
Don’t take action
Just take all I’ve got
I’ll just take the fall 
I’ll just take the hit
Hit

Outlet

In every embrace
We find a home, cities dread
Modern dissonance
Of ice cubes clinking
In the nodding head

Outlet

I was always thinking too much
About good and evil and such
Fortunately sooner than later
I learned to put it down on paper...

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