Short Hold Your Tongue Poems
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Forty old? Hold your tongue.
Having children keeps me young.
Double forty? I don't care.
I can travel any where.
Forty here and forty there.
Forty duo makes a pair.
Forty now? Turn a page.
Getting older is the rage.
01/25/16
Hold your tongue from fiery thoughts
Not everything needs telling as it ought
For truth can sometimes be unkind
Stripping bare the bad things you’d find
You see some truths need not be said
For the hate that will be bred.
© Paul Warren Poetry
When you are young
You hold your tongue
But when you are older
The world is a bit colder
You break that wishbone
In hopes you’ll never be alone
This place is scary
But the burdens we carry
Won’t hold us back
If someone is there to keep us on track.
Hold your tongue
Pretend this is for the best,
You're so young,
So many to impress.
Every move you make
The Watchers eye you
They'll point out your every mistake
It's hard being fake.
Call it what you want,
But you're a deceiver,
just like everyone else.
Form:
We sit in the sun, and steal glances
I catch my tongue before it utters 'I love you'
You look away, and I gaze at your lips
Holding my tongue still
And you look back, my turn to look away
Do you hold your tongue as I do?
For a moment, a minute, an hour, nothing else matters
Quiet moments shared, contented, tranquil
It's as if we should be
Running,panting,sweating blood,
my chests a river and a bleeding flood.
Cursing,ripping, this beating heart,
how it hates to be torn apart.
The racing drum within my chest,
calls to halt this violent test.
Lungs are black,and engine broke,
no more strength is left to yoke.
Simply now there was a pause,
hold your tongue and find the cause.
My fault alone,by my own hand,
I broke apart this one man band.
Will you be my love?
Together we`ll build a nest of dove.
We`ll have couple of kids
And bring up them all the days and nights.
I will be yours you will be mine
We will wander together and dine.
From hills to valleys and bines to fines.
We`ll cross black hole and the forbidden lines.
Oh! My lady, silently come.
Let surrounding be deaf and dumb.
Stand frontward and hold your tongue.
Let the critic keep mum.
It has escalated into something
It cannot be seen with an naked eye
Nor it can be pointed out
Believe, it has arrived
It has formulated itself
It cannot be felt with an empty heart
Nor it can be spoken
Hold your tongue, it has arrived
It has proceeded over obstacles
It cannot be challenged
Nor it can be questioned
Knee down, it has arrived
It has accomplished a lot
It cannot be evaluated
Nor it can be accessible
Arriving, it is