Short Wipe Poems
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No one to wipe my eyes
But myself
When the rain falls down
I’ll put my own jacket on
Lay my own coat over the puddle
And pretend you never existed
Form:
as you pass thur my mind
mabe its a crime
i still have this love sign
its hard to fight
they are tears of fears
of all you do and loseing you
my lips i bit
its
TEAR WIPE
as i sit and think
my eyes blink
your on my mind
you up where sun shine
our love is still combind
hold back tears
think of all the years
yourr always in my sight
always a
CRY WIPE
When I shut the door
reduce your blatant name
to silence, I don’t caress
but sob your skin.
A pen carves paper.
as I shrink and crookedly
sip the lack in a
missmiss, miss you
Even it can rain with lightning and thunderstorms but the sun will rise again.
That broken hearts will repair.
That river of your tears will stop flowing.
That pain will end.
I wish I could erase some of my past
Make a bigger and brighter future fast
Erase the pain and become whole
Erase the rain and the snow
Erase those days I felt like an ass
FOR ERASER CONTEST
my writings and pen
none can ban
swift humming bird
rebel in a bard
dripping blood
on a tissue, as tears, flirt!
none can wipe, none can wipe
cause- this is liberal life
-December 13, 2018 Chattogram
Christmas Gift Basket
Wipe away and sanitize
With Clorox bleach pads
Give you butt a treat
With a roll of golden TP
May your Christmas wishes
Come true with a Masks-less
New Year, taking this basket
Of Christmas cheer
Wiping away this whole Year
Wipe your tears, sit down and rest a while
The rays of sunshine will caress your face
And children playing will only make you smile
Know those you loved are with you in this place.
© Paul Warren Poetry
I wrote this and it was placed on the Memorial for Children lost due to road trauma.
Wipe the slate and greet the year;
It’s the best of choices.
Let the sorrows disappear
As everyone rejoices.
Things could always be much worse,
We always keep forgetting.
Shift to drive and leave reverse –
What’s over needs no fretting.
Venture out and face the day
And feel the sunshine’s healing.
Find some joy in life’s bouquet
And focus on that feeling.
do i deserve life
i want to cry, to sigh, to lie
the answer i sometimes fear is no
for i have sinned like no other
i have placed my heart in evil hands
allowed it to be manipulated, broken, hurt
my heart i now place in hands
but i dont know if they will hold it, caress it, sooth it
tears form in my crystaline eyes
will you hold my heart, and wipe the scars from my life?
Form:
One day I got up off the john,
And to my desk to work upon.
An hours passed. I looked around.
To my amazing eyes I found:
My paper took a shade of brown,
All up the page and even down.
My muddy desk, my muddy pen.
My muddy walls, around my den.
Furthermore, my hand it reeks,
For sure to come between my cheeks,
A lesson learned, remember it,
To wash your hands after you .
Tears some men easily wipe
By smoking a waiting pipe,
The same tears most women shed
Precariously perching on a bed.
Big tears male criers crave
While on female cheeks they’d rave:
Some tears a man strenuously forces,
On the eyelids of a woman racing horses:
A wounded pride’s would eternally last,
The physically injured’s drying up fast;
The messages in men’s tears are short
The ones in women’s a well-aimed shot!
He can wipe away all your tears. He can be your shelter from the storm. He will calm the seas if you just love Him. His love can put back into your heart. When you think it can be done all you need to do is ask. You will receive, it just ask Jesus to help you for He is God and you his child. There is nothing that we can’t handle together, I am just a prayer away hold Me close to your heart and see what we can accomplish,
just remember I first loved you.
No man can ever understand,
There's Spring Cleaning across this land,
Miss Mop and Clean waves her hand,
Snoring is his male band,
Not to worry, no time to sup,
Gals want to sparkle up,
One shelf at a time,
Spray and Wipe sublime,
Fresh is the cupboard smell,
Charity bags cast their spell,
All tidy now, so it seems,
Polished the dog, he gleams,
Must detox this brain,
Wasting thoughts quite inane,
Declutter world still revolving,
Spring Cleaning is evolving!
I did some hoaxes in a childhood
My mama beaten me, I cried
In my eyes salty drops
Flows like a river
Later, I wipe the weep
While I’m playing
I fell down , again
My mama beaten me,
I cried too
I thought she is dangerous
But it is not forever
Someone scolded me harshly
For a silly reasons
So I wept harshly
My mama came there and
Wiped the weep.
U.S.AURROBINDHAN…
Form:
Waves of sorrow, bring me to my knees.
"Get up! Your battle is won".
"No more crying, WIPE THOSE EYES".
I can see clearly, without the tears as hope enters.
Tears come without warning but leave with open eyes.
Victory is mine, but why do you doubt?
"WIPE THOSE EYES! Straight is the way".
I am needed; much is to come, tears also.
Where would I be without you.
I do not want to know.
Life has just begun; and I have many paths ahead.
"WIPE THOSE EYES, TEARS ARE IN THE WAY"!