Short Finish Up Poems
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go back
finish up
what was
once started
long ago
travel backwards
down the path
till you come
upon the point
at which the path
begin to veer off
course
this time around
do it right
cause there will
not be a twentieth
chance at this
The object I hold is a dream
Some people hate it and scream
Their being a hypocrite in humanity
The participants in the insanity
I refuse to believe its the real red and blue
It depicts hatred from the likes of you
My ambition is to square up
It took an amount of sobriety
To finish up
This will be a false Haiku
because I don't have time
to finish up
Xmas tree obliges
Anyhow
why not write Neo-Grunge
jazzmataz music song poeme
In a rather quickie style
let's finish here,
I only have 12 minutes
precisely:
dirty clean grandpa
souping through the night
Plop! Hiroshima bloat
I use to write you letters
when I was in love
so much to say
now at a lost for words
Wondering how I could love
so blindly on levels of untold heights
many days in thought
and in tears at night
Wondering why my love
never touched your heart
but now it doesn't matter
I'll just go back to start
to finish up what was never apart
of me or you, for I had no idea
that love wasn't anything
you ever wanted to do....
Form:
Dear Santa,
For Christmas this year I am gifting you a new 747.
Special built so your reindeer can fly with you.
There will be treats to eat, and the stewardesses will release the presents.
On the ground, waiting volunteer minions will have detailed lists.
They will take the presents to all the houses of the children.
You and the reindeer can rest as others finish up your hard work.
Merry Christmas Santa
Enjoy the ride!
Storyteller, storyteller
Please tell my tale
Just make it long and beautiful
Make it really sell
You can add in lots of twists and turns
Just make sure they're true
Don't leave out the happiness
Always remember the blues
Let the whole world know
The type of soul I have
Finish up with greatness
You have to start with the sad
It's not for the money
It isn't for the fame
I only want to let at least one other soul
Know deep down we're all the same.