Poems About No Poo Seeking Friendly Advice
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oskar
Poem Published
12th May 2023 6:06pm
12th May 2023 6:06pm
the simple life
The simple life
“I don’t know where to go if I win on
the lottery, but one thing is sure, I can afford to go there.”
He looked at his sentence; it didn’t sound the right way
the words were laboured it didn’t light up the paper
in an invitation to write more
Everything had been difficult lately; words slipped from
his mind before he could catch them.
Like finding your way to the railway station in an unknown
town a foggy day; when screams are muffled and no one
around except bewildered dogs.
He thought of the day when sitting on a...
“I don’t know where to go if I win on
the lottery, but one thing is sure, I can afford to go there.”
He looked at his sentence; it didn’t sound the right way
the words were laboured it didn’t light up the paper
in an invitation to write more
Everything had been difficult lately; words slipped from
his mind before he could catch them.
Like finding your way to the railway station in an unknown
town a foggy day; when screams are muffled and no one
around except bewildered dogs.
He thought of the day when sitting on a...
#WorldPoetryDay
#NoPoo
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Bluevelvete
Poem Published
2nd Nov 2022 7:57pm
2nd Nov 2022 7:57pm
boldness in the hereafter
i.
the weight
left behind
was dense
almost sticky
as it hung in air
adhering him
everywhere
ii.
Freedom
is kaleidoscopic
i grow my power
stronger
bit by bit
reinforcing
consequences
of new choices
anytime
anyplace
with anyone
anywhere
reborn,
with that unrepentant
nature
i thought died
when he did.
iii.
Reaching out,
grasping
tightly
with both hands ...
the weight
left behind
was dense
almost sticky
as it hung in air
adhering him
everywhere
ii.
Freedom
is kaleidoscopic
i grow my power
stronger
bit by bit
reinforcing
consequences
of new choices
anytime
anyplace
with anyone
anywhere
reborn,
with that unrepentant
nature
i thought died
when he did.
iii.
Reaching out,
grasping
tightly
with both hands ...
#freedom
#escape
#SelfDiscovery
#separation
#NoPoo
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Bluevelvete
Poem Published
13th Aug 2022 1:40pm
13th Aug 2022 1:40pm
fairweather
in giving you... me
thought it meant something, in kind
such a fool am I
thought it meant something, in kind
such a fool am I
#disappointment
#hurt
#NoPoo
#sadness
#senryu
900 reads
36 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
19th Jul 2022 00:22am
19th Jul 2022 00:22am
Affirm(ative)
Filled with acceptance
leaving behind dissonance
a new love.....is born
.
.
.
Yesterday's ashes
become lessons hard learned
wise are the willing
.
.
.
Forgiveness heals deep
yet scars are indelible
keeping us honest
.
.
.
Found pride is magic
which I'll never feel bad for
... and neither will God
leaving behind dissonance
a new love.....is born
.
.
.
Yesterday's ashes
become lessons hard learned
wise are the willing
.
.
.
Forgiveness heals deep
yet scars are indelible
keeping us honest
.
.
.
Found pride is magic
which I'll never feel bad for
... and neither will God
#senryu
#SelfWorth
#NoPoo
598 reads
47 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
8th Jul 2022 5:26pm
8th Jul 2022 5:26pm
What A Difference A Day Makes.
Today
I let
words
create doubt
.
.
.
.
tomorrow,
I'll shine
in my truth.
I let
words
create doubt
.
.
.
.
tomorrow,
I'll shine
in my truth.
#minimalist
#SelfWorth
#NoPoo
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mantisdeer
Cait
Cait
Poem Published
31st May 2022 3:06am
31st May 2022 3:06am
camping without a sewer hookup
Violent urges
Match my dour dirges
The night is everlasting
This curse still casting.
Sour stomach bile
Builds the sick guile
As I roll my eyes
In time to your soft lies.
Full of shit and ready to burst
This amount of force usually hurts,
The doctor said go home
But I’ll stay where I roam;
My thoughts nauseated
With the content created.
A concentrated dosage
Of white sage Osage,
Crystals won’t be enough
To save me from the stuff.
Match my dour dirges
The night is everlasting
This curse still casting.
Sour stomach bile
Builds the sick guile
As I roll my eyes
In time to your soft lies.
Full of shit and ready to burst
This amount of force usually hurts,
The doctor said go home
But I’ll stay where I roam;
My thoughts nauseated
With the content created.
A concentrated dosage
Of white sage Osage,
Crystals won’t be enough
To save me from the stuff.
#funny
#unicorns
#NoPoo
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Bluevelvete
Poem Published
24th Mar 2022 8:29am
24th Mar 2022 8:29am
Quiet Essences Of
Under cool blanketed darkness
each twinkle wished upon, above
dire calls assuredly silent ...in their beckoning
You are there
Wherever the skies turn rusty pink,
dew slowly melting upon grassy earth
hushed truth finds way made of whispers
You are there
Whimpering newborn cries
a fawn shaking, celebrating pure life
tenderly warmed by it's mother's breast
You are there
When winged nightingale's sing-song
echoing their musical enchantments
rousing...
each twinkle wished upon, above
dire calls assuredly silent ...in their beckoning
You are there
Wherever the skies turn rusty pink,
dew slowly melting upon grassy earth
hushed truth finds way made of whispers
You are there
Whimpering newborn cries
a fawn shaking, celebrating pure life
tenderly warmed by it's mother's breast
You are there
When winged nightingale's sing-song
echoing their musical enchantments
rousing...
#love
#death
#memories
#IMissYou
#NoPoo
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Bluevelvete
Poem Published
26th Feb 2022 6:58pm
26th Feb 2022 6:58pm
if my aloneness wrote, too
missing you
sinks it's teeth in
gnawing
dense skull & bone
words disappear
off the page
voids regularize
forming stark barren wastelands
missing stars
hush their scars
time randomly moves fast-forward
or is it numbed, too
just standing perfectly still?
soundless
frozen and ungracious
force-chosen
in this soundproof stasis
quietude tightens
it reigns
isolation
deafening agony
silently repeats
becoming soundtrack
...
sinks it's teeth in
gnawing
dense skull & bone
words disappear
off the page
voids regularize
forming stark barren wastelands
missing stars
hush their scars
time randomly moves fast-forward
or is it numbed, too
just standing perfectly still?
soundless
frozen and ungracious
force-chosen
in this soundproof stasis
quietude tightens
it reigns
isolation
deafening agony
silently repeats
becoming soundtrack
...
#sadness
#depression
#dark
#despair
#NoPoo
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47 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
11th Jan 2022 1:21pm
11th Jan 2022 1:21pm
the difficulties of death throes
This morning
I screamed
while stumbling awake
howling each step
of routine
screeches rang,
continuously
between each
and every coffee drip
an otherworldly timbre
echoing —out
isolating yowls
bubbling amidst
hot shower steam
reverberating
the small space
where sins
are washed clean
shrieks boom
exploding
the soft morning
thundering loud
filling my ears
resoundingly
dialing in
my ...
I screamed
while stumbling awake
howling each step
of routine
screeches rang,
continuously
between each
and every coffee drip
an otherworldly timbre
echoing —out
isolating yowls
bubbling amidst
hot shower steam
reverberating
the small space
where sins
are washed clean
shrieks boom
exploding
the soft morning
thundering loud
filling my ears
resoundingly
dialing in
my ...
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
#TruthOfLife
#MentalHealth
#NoPoo
718 reads
43 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
4th Jan 2022 11:56pm
4th Jan 2022 11:56pm
exfoliating need.
dense sands
scour
c r
i a
r l
c u
hard pelting
my skin
eroding
the pain away
leaving
me smoother
than
before
again,
supple
able
to
fully
drink
in
all of you.
scour
c r
i a
r l
c u
hard pelting
my skin
eroding
the pain away
leaving
me smoother
than
before
again,
supple
able
to
fully
drink
in
all of you.
#lust
#dirty
#minimalist
#metaphor
#NoPoo
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Bluevelvete
Poem Published
1st Jan 2022 4:29pm
1st Jan 2022 4:29pm
Finding the right kind of words. (i.e. found happiness)
Abandoning
my bullshit
because
in the end
.
.
.
it's
all
about
love
simple. as. that.
my bullshit
because
in the end
.
.
.
it's
all
about
love
simple. as. that.
#love
#fate
#minimalist
#karma
#NoPoo
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40 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
22nd Dec 2021 7:04am
22nd Dec 2021 7:04am
Ought to —Spoken Word
I think (or dream)
there was only one...
who (knew)
that particularity
where being finally found
is bound by individual choice
perhaps a consensuality of a lifetime
the only one
brave enough
to show beauty in weakness
when the ache required truth
and truth required
a heart to love
without an iota of bias
the only one
to appreciate and recognize,
knowing how judgment,
corrodes and corrupts;
that being open
means
in ...
there was only one...
who (knew)
that particularity
where being finally found
is bound by individual choice
perhaps a consensuality of a lifetime
the only one
brave enough
to show beauty in weakness
when the ache required truth
and truth required
a heart to love
without an iota of bias
the only one
to appreciate and recognize,
knowing how judgment,
corrodes and corrupts;
that being open
means
in ...
#kindness
#hope
#dreams
#uplifting
#NoPoo
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