Short Way Of Saying Poems
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a rose as black as night
a rose of pain
a rose of love
the pain from being without you
the love from being near you
this is my way of saying i love you
There was young man from Lancs
who had a strange way of saying thanks.
With his mate Billy
they'd do something silly
like rolling in the mud down the banks.
Chocolate sprinkled with Caramel so delicious
Enjoying them both together is so perfectly luscious
The overall combination is completely tenacious
No better way of saying it, your eyes are precious
A polite way of saying someone's a little off-center
Say they're flaky, psycho, peculiar, or bizarre
I'm really nice though
To old ladies, love I show
Cept if I don't see em while driving my car
Comedy's just a funny way of saying something serious
See what I mean, bet you've become absolutely delirious
Should practice each night
Till you too get it right
Soon be having a blast with a career in silliness
Together
The sun shall rise
The wind shall blow
The birds shall sing
The grass shall grow
But apart
The sun may never be seen again
The wind may go cold and still
The birds may live with glued lips
The grass may turn brown and ill
He wanted to ROGER the lodger
She had a HUGH chest ANDREA*
But his wife found out about his desires
I can still see the FLO of blood from here!
*based on the British way of saying the name ANDREA = 'and rear'
Not for contest
11~13~16
Consider this form of conception and impressions
Calculations of calibrations Ideally a notion of thought
Created within the circuity of a minds processing system
While Streaming through the eyes and ears of sight and sounds
A fusion of a creative way of saying:
"I think I have an idea!"
(Not for Contest)
Young buck
steals truck
Drives fast
Flies past
Beeps horn
To warn
Road rage
Rampage
Cuts in
Too thin
Fender
Bender
Crashed car
Poor Pa!*
Huge mess …
confess
In cell
It’s hell
In clink
Can think
British way of saying 'pa' which sounds like 'par'*
6th June 2015
a more serious set of footles
HAIKU coo ka choo
or Mrs. Robinson writes a poem.
HAIKU coo ka choo
Everything is okay
Count Five Seven Five
by
Martin Braun
August 2, 2023
'Coo coo ka choo' was used in Simon and Garfunkel's 1968 song “Mrs. Robinson". The phrase was used in the 60s and 70s as a way of saying 'all good' or 'everything is okay'.
It takes a village to dig a hole in the ground,
it takes an engineer to know where.
Point is extended families keep children safe
holes in the ground, like politicians,
end up dangerous and useless
and talk about ‘it takes’ and ‘villages’
is just a dumb way of saying,
that the air that we breath, and water we drink
can be purified by talking crap.
Holding on tight
Not wanting to let go
Thinking your right
But really you don’t know
Holding on forever
That won’t make it any better
Thinking it was clever
Starting to write a letter
No more holding on
Beginning to tie the noose
Not letting this go on
Feeling my body sway loose
I’m sorry for wanting to die
This was my way of saying goodbye
A heart that is ready to face the truth,
Yet knowing what they see might undo,
Their perception of what they thought,
Seeing the changes that are constantly occurring in our hearts,
The seasons that don't fall in line,
Or make any sense in our small little minds,
God's way of saying time belongs to me,
Not everything will fall into place the way you think,
Eyes
Mouth
Body
Your everything makes me lose myself
Make me become lost
Something you should know the feeling of
No matter if you say you don't believe in love.
I still feel hard for you and so far
you have fell too
you might not say it but few relized it
i noticed how you call me baby and see something is wrong
I love you and only for you
so this is my way of saying
I love you.
Chocolates and red roses
Somehow don't seem enough
How can I express love
By just giving you stuff
Listen to my whispers
As they flow to your ear
You make me so happy
By you just being here
Red roses and chocolates
A special place to dine
My small way of saying
I'm so glad you are mine
Not as a possession
You can never be owned
Completion of two hearts
My Queen upon loves throne
It's a new year,
Yet the sun still rises east,
It's only the first of January
I’m but a day older from the last year,
Nothings’ changed in the way I’m seen,
Tears still decide to fall by themselves,
I’m still watching from a distance,
The willpower must only get stronger, for the temptation still stays
The plastic smiles are starting to fail me
But hey at least it's a new year
Listen to poem:
The little linger, the wee wee wait-a-while,
says it all wordlessly, unwieldy:
"The momentary pause is pregnant!"
with distinct possibilities of a bow-out clause.
I can see and smell the stench of doubt
as you look away,
breaking our eye-to-eye contact.
That tiny delay is your way of saying it,
without saying it in words.
You, the soothsayer-in-silence bleats:
"The momentary pause is pregnant!"
Listen!
I THOUGHT YOU NEVER ASKED
This morning the taste of mint and chocolate
Upon my tongue
My exposed nipples under my silky gown
you whisper words in my ear
that I never heard before
I sigh! with admiration as I tiptoe
to reach for your kiss
I put my arms around your neck
You whispered softly
Make me hard with your eyes
Be my dark surprise
Ha! Ha!
Why the laughter?
Babe! it my way of saying yes!
Oh! yes! oh yes
and more
A country chapel
in the Fall
Down the aisle
she walks
There’s nervousness
in her chest
His smile
puts her at rest
For years
it’s been just talk
hopes and dreams
they sought
Her raised veil
reveals a smile
She knows
the time
has been
worthwhile
Their “I do”s
flow out
with love
An exchange
of rings
to wear
til the end
of time
A way of saying
I am yours
and you are mine
Until the end of time
I want you
to always
be mine
Form:
Blue Eyed Raven
A walk along the narrow path way while I was
knocking
on heavens door about
my lifes journey.
Saw a blue eyed raven in the night one of Gods
way of saying everythings going to be alright.
I turned the other way and no longer felt the
target on
my heart,I was now ready for cupids
arrow.
For rest of my yesterdays,The sorrow no longer felt
so
heavy,I'm saving this place for just in case.
I need my blue eyed raven to show his face.
Form:
She was born on a hot summer mornin', in July. Almost a firecracker for she was
born on the 6th. Tiny and tender, a gift only God could grant.
Clinging to mommy is her way of saying, I Love You! Watching her grow, a
pleasure mommy will always treasure. Mommy's biggest strength and mommy's
biggest weakness, a Love never felt before, a love never so deep. One that will
never fade, but will only grow through the years. Thank You God for granting
mommy A Precios Gift to raise and Love.
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