Short End Of The Line Poems
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talk is cheap
not worth keep
trust became dust
no longer must
its do or die
without a why
is heaven waiting?
some are debating
My Heart is with You...
Far too much has been said,
too many miles have been tread,
it looks like the end of the line,
keep it safe, that old heart of mine...
Form:
Too often, I find, you’ve fallen behind
Brightly, you shine, at end of the line
More passion than most
Intensely you boast
Embrace your design, in a world, unkind
“One day, I’ll fin’lly align
This horrible, putrid design;
I’ll start at the crown,
And work my way down,”
Said the sheep at the end of the line.
There's a purpose in the way that it goes
There's a reason why things will be fine
But we tend to only figure it out...
When we come to the end of the line
...Jeff Bresee
Soon be approaching the end of the line
Been a fabulous ride, this journey of mine
Too short I must say
Still wanna play
But the choice ain't mine, in this grand old design
We should live life
one day at a time
all have a expiry date
at the end of the line.
Do not be fearful
moments expire
create a positive attitude
ignite the burning fire.
All touch the core of roots
Sky color has no truth
Slow and steady pulls down
Writing pen has no sound
End of the line world gets
Roots live in changing threads
©Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
25/02/2023
I ride the train of thought through the cosmos and the heavens
I ride it through the milky pastors where night and day lasts forever
I ride it all the way to the end of the line
I ride it all the way to the end of time.
Cards on hand
Numbers and Faces
Two colors not blonde
Kins that bond
Form in lines
Like bordelines
Round or Chinky
Winky or rinky
Question you asked
Answered or basked
Last card in line
Tossed or flipped
End of the line
Cast a spell,
Call a curse,
punish you for all its worth.
Hold my hand Ill take you far away.
You will find only death and pain at the end of the line.
I do not love you, nor do i hate you,
but you have to see what you did to me.
Have you noticed my naughties are still working just fine
Haven't lost it could say even naughtier than in my prime
Maybe coz giving a poop
For fame I no longer shoot
Known worldwide, this dinosaur's nearing the end of the line
joy is something you find along your way
you do not have to wait until the end of the line
matter of fact, often you discover
what you thought was going to be blissful
is not thrilling, exciting or delightful at all
this is why it is important to find joy along the way
Tweedle the teensy bee was being hauled along with a bunch of stuff.
He thought he was an afterthought, and said to everyone “sure enough”.
Mama had her grip on bags of junk, and he was the end of the line.
She rolled her eyes at his protests, a bee who knew how to whine.
‘Mind over matter’ is what people say
‘You’ve come this far, don’t throw it all away’
I’ve never been a quitter by heart
But in this scene I’ve played my part
If I was on a train it’d be the end of the line
Or the last glass from a bottle of wine
But when that last sip has finally been tasted
You start to regret the drops that were wasted
Time is all we’ve got to value this one life
Time is all we’ve got to judge mind and heart
How judiciously was this time spent
What is there to show from mind and heart
For at the end of the line Time is all we’ve got
AP: Honorable Mention 2022
Submitted on June 14, 2018 for contest WHEN LINE FIVE ENABLES YOUR POEM TO THRIVE sponsored by SILENT ONE - RANKED 2ND
the end of the line
Once upon a time, Norway was a shipping nation
thousand of people employed in this endeavor
because she was a low-paid country and could
haul, mostly American cargo around the world
Alas, oil along her coast, was found, no longer
poo, wages rose that was no good
Other nations, running lower wages, took over
and the Norwegian shipping culture
was history
i used to watch them dance
on the end of my tongue
like dead men walking
the plank
performing their final ritual
the end of the diving board
one last turn to salute me
then they would burst
into flames
they knew their
time to burn had come
every word I said to you
nothing but dead letters
The end of the line with my ex wife, every word I spoke was falling on deaf ears.
You are not guardians, but simply guards.
Who turned our memories into shards.
You do not provide respite.
Only spite.
Unlike the ones on the other end of the line.
Who carried us through, just fine.
Until you decided-
That we are doomed to be divided.
Society does not deserve us.
Our families- they trust.
That our tears are unreal.
That innocence, we cannot feel.
No phone on the cover waiting for your voice (he doesn't love you)
Listening outwards to the boys (He doesn't love you)
Life goes on with a smile on your face (he doesn't love you)
love is your only saving grace
Baby girl its okay, love is inside of you
Baby girl its okay, Life goes on with your touch of grey
Baby girl its okay, lay down your heart and clean your face
somewhere else its judgment day.
On trains that travel through tunnels of ambiguity.
The motion of the wheels meld into the subconscious.
A commuter routine of blood sweat and ignorance.
Outside fragmented windows stand the borders of disease.
A chaotic jumble of envy and spiritless ineptitude.
Roll into the station whilst time grinds still.
Tickets to oblivion checked by the conductor of greed.
End of the line stretches into infinite divergences.
Some say it's fine, throwing caution to the wind.
Some say it's fine, if you're good or may have sinned.
Some say it's fine, giving all to ease your task.
Some say it's fine, to help but don't wait to ask.
You may while away each day, waiting for a call.
Hoping for some news, about anything at all.
Just gazing into space, or staring at the wall.
Or just having a ball.
12/ 16/ 2017.
It's okay Even when no one stay by your side
It's okay if you have to fight alone
It's okay Even if every breath seems hard
It's okay Just have hope, Everything will fall in place.
Don't wait for anyone's approval ( End of the line)
Do as your heart say ( End of the line )
Love yourself, Live the life( End of the line )
To the fullest
Dated: 7/12/2017
Contest: End of the line sponsored by John Hamilton
kill a travesty
awaken the beauty,
you know what the hour is,
don't you deny it,
grab a blessing,
ration your time,
you got until the end of the line,
enough with your self obsession,
stop the destruction,
the empire in your mind has never been worse,
it's like a devil built it,
i can't wait on the obsessed
I need to go my own way,
waiting for you was my only mistake,
patience is a cancer,
the world needs a cure
When you're waiting in line
Don't get out of line
Agitated and impatient
With murmurs and complaints
Or the one who was behind you
Will take your place in line
And be served ahead of you
When at the end of the line
You will have to move
When you decide
To get back in line
And in front of you
The last shall be first
And the first shall be last
With those already behind
So maintain your place
By containing yourself
And patiently waiting in line