Short In My Lifetime Poems
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For ones in my lifetime I cried, but,
Not because I was sad or anything close to that.
I cried because I saw you and that made me feel happy.
To believe it or not,
In my lifetime
Marches on
Or off with your head,
To toe nail,
The coffin close,
The open door,
Way to,
Believe it or not…
location certain
trajectory computed
nature’s own sunblock
By
David Kavanagh
Total solar eclipse across America
hope to witness one in my lifetime.
Is there alien life out there in the heavens
Wondered a lifetime, it's become an obsession
Probably not in my lifetime
But a prediction of mine
Will have paid off last years vacation expenses
Is there life out there on a planet like ours
Pondered this question since playing with toy cars
Will we someday know
The meaning of this show
Probably not in my lifetime will we visit other stars
In my lifetime, Russia went from 'godless communism'
to 'the defender of traditional values and patriotism'
While America turned from a proud free nation under God
into a debauched libertine, entirely unshod
Wonder how many bananas I've eaten in my lifetime
Must be astronomical, well probably a few more than nine
Talk about prolific
Don't know their gimmick
But keep chomping away preventing further world decline
Wonder how many bananas I've eaten in my lifetime
Must be astronomical, well probably a few more than nine
Talk about prolific
Don't know their gimmick
But keep chomping away preventing further world decline
In my lifetime, I have taken about 672 million breaths
Hoping to break the 700 barrier before my death
Running increases your pant
Running naked causes a glance
But don't let that sway you when you're trying to impress
You don’t seem to mind.
That we are choosing a silly stone for you.
Do you want one that is jagged and will cut you?
Or one that will roll away as you pounce upon it?
Any stone will erode…
But at least not in my lifetime.
Sun you devilish friend
awakened once again
allowing thought to rewind
of what then
the mind blurts out apologies
when there is no time for regret
I still stand on the notions
of wanting
of needing you on my timeline
in my lifetime
your vision enlightens my darkened path
Miami Dolphins jersey on
laying on the couch
Tortilla chips
salsa and guacamole dip
nachos
hot wings
bag of pretzels and marshmallows
one litre of Sprite
and buckets of popcorn
on the coffee table
ready for the game
wishing we taste the gift
of Super Bowl victory
someday again in my lifetime
Has the world ever known peace
I mean REAL peace
The answer to that is a resounding NO!
Not in my lifetime... not in anyone's lifetime
Why do nations have to struggle
To maintain an equilibrium necessary
To achieve this difficult goal
Is there something engrained in our sole?
YES!
Morning sun, shining so bright
Scorching partly my open skin
Like a torch of flaming light
Burning my soul from within
It's the first in my lifetime
To feel the touch of this burning heat
Like a hot spring everytime
Rouses the surge of my heartbeat
April 17, 2023, 8:32 am, PST, SPC
that's the height of a star
my role model was a rap star
though he's now deceased
places i'd love to trade
to understand how it feels
living in people's memories
there's a life after death
so i shouldn't be afraid of death
because once in my lifetime
i'd get to spend my time
in a place that's full of quiet
admiring my star's height.
Form:
Sky winks at the sandy Florida beach
In cahoots with the colder waves
Sun slipping out of this hemisphere
Gleeful laughter of chasing children
It has been a glorious day,
I stare at the sky, is she a premonition?
She gives nothing away,
Allowing my imagination to surmise…
Will this be the best day ever?
In my lifetime?
Possibly.
I remember my childhood
playing without thinking
what would happen next.
I just live life to the fullest.
I am so naïve
believe only in happiness.
No problems to think.
No harm in the mind.
Just enjoying every laughter
with the friends whom I never met again
in my lifetime after those moments.
I don't know where they are right now.
I love you past.
The golden pot of gold
at the end of the rainbow
hands made the pot run dry
It is time to put a plug
in the money that flows
from pockets of people
take it away from eastern flow
because the westerners know
nothing good will come of it
the pot of gold empty now
colours of the rainbow faded
how will we ever refill the pot
not in my lifetime surely not.
I have tried taking a picture of things,
without picturing it; clicking a button,
and stopping time for a moment,
in a coiled film.
I enter a faint, red-lit room,
carefully lay down the films,
and watch the paused moments
come to reality.
Deep inside the photographs,
I see myself looking for a picture
I would want to live gazing at,
in my lifetime...
Let's face it
as sure as tock follows tick
(be it ever-so quick)
then tick follows tock
when hands dial in circles
and wind around the clock
unless the spring is broken
the world will spin
no matter the weather
or shape it's in
at least in my lifetime
as for better or worse it survives
ad infinitum or until
eternity eventually arrives
I have seen many rainbows in my lifetime
In many different lands
Always in the distance
Natures magnificent artwork stands
I have never seen the end of a rainbow
Where the pot of gold lays
Never imagined l ever would
Yet I did today!
How incredibly special it was
This mystical glorious glow
In the field beside me
Was the end of a rainbow
A very memorable day!
I am in favor of bringing back slavery,
but only slaves who wouldn't take their exploitation personally,
slaves that would cater to our every need,
without us needing to feel even remotely guilty.
Such slaves do exist today presently,
ready to serve us night and day our every need.
I only hope I see in my lifetime this new age of slavery,
when all of our most greatest of technologies,
are the slaves provided for everybody.
Not really I replied
I could not actually imagine a pandemic
In my lifetime
Had never heard the term pandemic
Or if I had,
I did not recall it.
The world has turned itself
upside down and sideways
People have stopped socializing
For the pandemic is here
Swiveling her terrifying self
Into every aspect of our lives
When I get to heaven I will ask
about her, for she is stealing our
days with each other, making me irritable.
Now I am dead
I have nothing to do;
When I was alive, I was being called mad
Cause I used to help others as like as tornedo.
When I was alive, lots of people afraid of me
Now an ant is ready to bite me indeed,
My own body is not mine but the result of time
Now I am totally abandoned.
I had lots of near and dear ones,
Now I have no one beside me,
I have my jobs I did called real accompanies
I will be judged for what I did in my lifetime.
It was not huge as the universe for sure
But big enough to amaze my eyes
It was not as blue as the ocean on a sunny day
Since its color reflects the serenity of drowsy night
It was not as red as the blood running in my veins
Still it was red from afar, a sunset-like sight
I stared at it for so long quietly
Amazed in a semi-silent gloom
Just then I sigh for I realized
Maybe this could be the first and last in my lifetime
Under the Super Blue Blood Moon