Short Kinda Poems
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You are in my memories,
You are in my heart .
Never be solitary,
Never be apart .
You are my raw ,
I make your craft.
as the low tide sets
sand bubbler emerge burrow
quickly sifting grains
This silly man needs some cheering up
Really don't get it, the sun's my pick-me-up
Things are in tune
Born with a silver spoon
Then why am I carrying such a grudge
A lady of the night named “Poopsy”
Had the most adorable pair of boobies
On a scale of one to ten
They were twenty, amen
Prompting me to lose it and attacking this cutie
if you wait,
if i can,
but if i can't
whats your plan?
if she won't
will you stay?
even though,
ill throw you away?
if i do,
but then i go,
when i come back,
will you tell me no?
Right arm is missing or that's how it seems
Could be worse but it's as bad as it's been
No telly, no 'puter
All I think of is hooters
Which ain't all that bad, in fact it's kinda keen
Right arm is missing or that's how it seems
Could be worse but it's as bad as it's been
No telly, no 'puter
All I think of is hooters
Which ain't all that bad, in fact it's kinda keen
Right arm is missing or that's how it seems
Could be worse but it's as bad as it's been
No telly, no 'puter
All I think of is hooters
Which ain't all that bad, in fact it's kinda keen
A lady of the night nicknamed “Poopsy”
Had the most adorable pair of boobies
On a scale of one to ten
They were twenty, amen
Prompting me to lose it and start acting tutti fruity
© Jack Ellison 2015
Right arm is missing or that's how it seems
Could be worse but it's as bad as it's been
No telly, no 'puter
All I think of is hooters
Which ain't all that bad, in fact it's kinda keen
© Jack Ellison 2015
Been kinda political lately, that's sure not my style
But some things outrage me, so I'm standing in the aisle
Yelling “stop this guff
Had more than enough
Need a break and common sense to prevail for a while!”
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If you walk around town you will
notice there are different kinds of people
there are the stuck-up cheerleaders who
think they own the world
there are the jocks who have to have
everything
there are the independent people which they
don't try to be popular they don't try to be
anyone else just themselves.
Im kinda lost,
So could you help me find,
A heart,
A love,
That is one of a kind,
Two of a treasure,
And three times the power of the mind,
Of the seniors that always skip school,
After the hours of nine,
After they had found,
Ahat made there life decline,
A simple girl that im talking too now,
That is staring into the eyes of mine.
Kinda like a love poem
Kinda like for you
Me kinda tryin t'get it out
So you can feel it too
I kinda want to know
If you could feel the same
But kinda don't want to hear
If the feelings don't remain
Sorta already know
Sorta know they don't
I sorta see it in your eyes
How you cannot and you won't
Yet i still understand
Sorta in a way
Feelings come, feelings go
But never do they stay
Form:
You wanna come over?
Sorry made plans.
Know that don't appeal to your mans'
vision of what I should oughta be doin
but is ok...
'cause here what I've got to say about that.
Is a two way street, sugar
and don't know where you've driven
but I've met road-huggers
of 'bout every make, model and style
think I'll give in
to inequality. You wanna be with me?
Than make me feel least half as good
as I do you.
The endless rainy days and nights
Leaving cold dampness in the air
Only grey clouds within my sight
Any form of happiness feels so rare
My thoughts and dreams a prison
No relief within my life so it seems
While I wish for any hopeful visions
As i stifle heart wrenching screams
A life where dreams are nightmares
Are now becoming my daily norm
Stopped looking for those who care
Happily ever after has no kinda form
I noticed when there was space between us
Feet would never touch the earth
while breath i retain
All the a's at the centre of every space
If all the spaces were filled
where would we put everything else
What about__________________that space
Of course we should mention the celestial skies
sorry i am going there
That space between her thighs
The splinter of grey in her eyes
its ratio unimpressed
Yours
quietly heart breaking
what crazy kind of love is this
that makes me want know one else
the nights with you are endearing and special
and I am never by myself.
the rapture of heaven must have
opened heavens door
the precious love of this
angelic person
a world cannot ignore
from a world of uncaring you've restored my faith
made the oceans calmer
and the world a better place
most of these thoughts seem unseemingly true
theirs no harm in sharing
because I love you
LOVE...
LOVE IS BEING WITH FAMILY
LAUGHING AT JOKES EVERYONE SAYS
BENG A SILLY FAMILY WE ARE
LOVE IS SITTING BY TH FIRE ON COLD WINTER NIGHTS
DANCING AROUND WHILE LISTENEING TO THE RADIO
SNUGGLING TOGETHER FOR WARMTH
LOVE IS FALLING ASLEEP ON MOMMY AND DADDYS LAP
DADDY CARRING YOU TO YOUR ROOM
MOMMY KISSING YOUR FORHEAD
LOVE IS FAMILY
BEING BY YOR SIDE NO MATTER WHEN
HOLDING YOU TIGHT
LOVING YOU EVERY MOMENT
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