Short Confusionlife Poems
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Lives come to an end,
Love fades away with years,
Still life is worth living.
Freedom dissipates further into dream,
No heart is without its undeserved scars,
Still life is worth living.
God lingers in the shadows of our impurity,
Heaven is the white leaf on a tree too tall to climb,
Still life is worth living.
Form:
RING RING
RING RING
cries the silver phone...
better pick him up, or his cries will be unknown.
RING RING
RING RING
it yells inside your head...
how annoying is the rhythm; like a needle with no thread.
RING RING
RING RING
why not just pick it up?
cause life has been on speed dial, but your life wants to hang up...
A synopsis untried, a life unended
The wheel spins as the days protract
A look at the mirror surrounding the dire
I feel my soul, my life and my being
Each day that I be
Each moment that I see
Fundamentally I decree
Knowledge be'eth my surrender
Yet self provoked it opens adventure
Lies and deceit, the dacoit he knoweth
So infinite and atomic
Indefinate to us all
Supposed awesome wonder at his behest
Quality awaits this unfathomable test
Maybe we don’t have the answers
Maybe we don’t have the time
Everything happens for a reason
So take life one step at a time
While sitting here at home thinking of them
You keep knocking your fist on the table
Why would you continue to think of it?
With having no intention to win?
Sometimes it’s hard to deal with these things
And your life when you feel so rejected
But only remember this one simple rule
Your life’s decisions are always inspected
Form:
Walking along the road Free
but yet so broken
Listening to the words that had
been spoken
So many hurtful things had
been said
But this time in life they could
not make a mend
Trying to look forward on what
could be
But also remembering what I
shouldn't have Seen
Should have got away earlier
Or not gone there at all
At this point in life is where I
fall
To pick myself up and make a
new start
And believe in myself with all
my heart
Insignificant,superiority
I' don't want you to not say
please don't not walk away
I unsurely don't know
I don't not love you
and it isn't unclear
we haven't found yesterday
why can't we lose our tomorrows
why didn't you not stay
By: Jeremy Siedlecki
this is what I am going to call a Hydromoron
P.S. did you notice that the subtitles in my "The Darkest Rain"
were their own poem portraying the life of man while
the haiku's portrayed life itself?
She looked up
From her cup
It was night
Was that alright?
She was healthy
She can be wealthy
The curtains dropped
Has life stopped?
She wanted to cry
Her life was dry
There goes the bell
What does it tell?
The bloom in her died
She killed it with pride
The hollow gaze
Is it a maze?
Time moves slowly
Days go without melody
Life is not moving
Is it worth living?
Old age will come
It will be good for some
She has nothing to tell
Does it matter if the tree fell?