Submissions by poems_angel (mmoloki_romeyo)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
The so call art of the old yet meek fools ……mmoloki - (mholar inc publishment)
poetry is the merit art of the yet meek old fools
it is about saying much with few words
it requires one to capture the readers mind with the smallest trap
and enables one to attract interest with little effort
poetry writes one line which dresses different bodies
in poetry there is always "what do u mean" when u say something because ,,,,
you do not mean what you say and you do not say what u mean.
its all used to try to say your most shameful feelings in a"cool way"
it is fooling everyone to believe they feel the same way as you...
it is about saying much with few words
it requires one to capture the readers mind with the smallest trap
and enables one to attract interest with little effort
poetry writes one line which dresses different bodies
in poetry there is always "what do u mean" when u say something because ,,,,
you do not mean what you say and you do not say what u mean.
its all used to try to say your most shameful feelings in a"cool way"
it is fooling everyone to believe they feel the same way as you...
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i missed u and i even wrote a poem bout it( romeyo (mholar) & duliet)
It doesnt matter what you say
As long as we are apart
i will always feel in ths painful way
it doesnt matter weather i am strong or smart
the emptyness of your absence easly defeats me
all my energy to fight it has all evaporated
its like i am in this big salty nd endless sea
and the happiness in my life has been evicted
nonetheless i have a blink of hope for good
someone told me we part to meet
and so our love will be my food
although i am strong and brave all i can do is wait and sit
i await to be reunited with your...
As long as we are apart
i will always feel in ths painful way
it doesnt matter weather i am strong or smart
the emptyness of your absence easly defeats me
all my energy to fight it has all evaporated
its like i am in this big salty nd endless sea
and the happiness in my life has been evicted
nonetheless i have a blink of hope for good
someone told me we part to meet
and so our love will be my food
although i am strong and brave all i can do is wait and sit
i await to be reunited with your...
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i missed you and i even wrote a poem about it (the city aint nothing without u)
in the concrete jungle trees are so green
houses roofed with shinny glss and tin
the hard walls painted in pink
and most expectadly every house owns a bath or sink
yet it all feels isolated like we are in some kind of guarantine
every thing feels so empty
dispite that i dance to the rythme of the city
its all caused by the dreaded feeling
missing those you love comes with no healing
all the others can do is look at u in confusion and pity
it does not take long to realse that its all not fair
the touch ,the look and...
houses roofed with shinny glss and tin
the hard walls painted in pink
and most expectadly every house owns a bath or sink
yet it all feels isolated like we are in some kind of guarantine
every thing feels so empty
dispite that i dance to the rythme of the city
its all caused by the dreaded feeling
missing those you love comes with no healing
all the others can do is look at u in confusion and pity
it does not take long to realse that its all not fair
the touch ,the look and...
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