Poems About No Poo Published by Members Recently Online
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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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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
195 reads
1 Comment
lepperochan
CraicDealer
CraicDealer
Poem Published
4th Jul 2023 2:18am
4th Jul 2023 2:18am
Ed's bomb
I was warned beforehand
his hand had made something
with wires and batteries
it was on his table
could I go see
what I saw was a metaphor
with wires hanging out of it
though didn't want to doubt it
in front of him
his hand had made something
with wires and batteries
it was on his table
could I go see
what I saw was a metaphor
with wires hanging out of it
though didn't want to doubt it
in front of him
#NoPoo
650 reads
15 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
17th Sep 2021 00:48am
17th Sep 2021 00:48am
Rainbows
There was an elder woman who sat upon the highest majestic mountains
High above the valleys below and the beautiful rolling hills
Her ordained job was to oversee the habitants who roamed its sacred grounds
Each and every day these citizens would speak goodness to be settled upon the mountains.
One day a storm brewed on the horizon turning the beautiful lush valley below dark
The overseer made revisions to make sure its residents was secured, dry, and gave everyone self-assurance.
And this too shall past
The overseer...
High above the valleys below and the beautiful rolling hills
Her ordained job was to oversee the habitants who roamed its sacred grounds
Each and every day these citizens would speak goodness to be settled upon the mountains.
One day a storm brewed on the horizon turning the beautiful lush valley below dark
The overseer made revisions to make sure its residents was secured, dry, and gave everyone self-assurance.
And this too shall past
The overseer...
#love
#kindness
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#NoPoo
777 reads
15 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
17th Sep 2021 00:48am
17th Sep 2021 00:48am
Rainbows
There was an elder woman who sat upon the highest majestic mountains
High above the valleys below and the beautiful rolling hills
Her ordained job was to oversee the habitants who roamed its sacred grounds
Each and every day these citizens would speak goodness to be settled upon the mountains.
One day a storm brewed on the horizon turning the beautiful lush valley below dark
The overseer made revisions to make sure its residents was secured, dry, and gave everyone self-assurance.
And this too shall past
The overseer...
High above the valleys below and the beautiful rolling hills
Her ordained job was to oversee the habitants who roamed its sacred grounds
Each and every day these citizens would speak goodness to be settled upon the mountains.
One day a storm brewed on the horizon turning the beautiful lush valley below dark
The overseer made revisions to make sure its residents was secured, dry, and gave everyone self-assurance.
And this too shall past
The overseer...
#love
#kindness
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#NoPoo
777 reads
15 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
17th Sep 2021 00:48am
17th Sep 2021 00:48am
Rainbows
There was an elder woman who sat upon the highest majestic mountains
High above the valleys below and the beautiful rolling hills
Her ordained job was to oversee the habitants who roamed its sacred grounds
Each and every day these citizens would speak goodness to be settled upon the mountains.
One day a storm brewed on the horizon turning the beautiful lush valley below dark
The overseer made revisions to make sure its residents was secured, dry, and gave everyone self-assurance.
And this too shall past
The overseer...
High above the valleys below and the beautiful rolling hills
Her ordained job was to oversee the habitants who roamed its sacred grounds
Each and every day these citizens would speak goodness to be settled upon the mountains.
One day a storm brewed on the horizon turning the beautiful lush valley below dark
The overseer made revisions to make sure its residents was secured, dry, and gave everyone self-assurance.
And this too shall past
The overseer...
#love
#kindness
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#NoPoo
777 reads
15 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
17th Sep 2021 00:48am
17th Sep 2021 00:48am
Rainbows
There was an elder woman who sat upon the highest majestic mountains
High above the valleys below and the beautiful rolling hills
Her ordained job was to oversee the habitants who roamed its sacred grounds
Each and every day these citizens would speak goodness to be settled upon the mountains.
One day a storm brewed on the horizon turning the beautiful lush valley below dark
The overseer made revisions to make sure its residents was secured, dry, and gave everyone self-assurance.
And this too shall past
The overseer...
High above the valleys below and the beautiful rolling hills
Her ordained job was to oversee the habitants who roamed its sacred grounds
Each and every day these citizens would speak goodness to be settled upon the mountains.
One day a storm brewed on the horizon turning the beautiful lush valley below dark
The overseer made revisions to make sure its residents was secured, dry, and gave everyone self-assurance.
And this too shall past
The overseer...
#love
#kindness
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#NoPoo
777 reads
15 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
17th Sep 2021 00:48am
17th Sep 2021 00:48am
Rainbows
There was an elder woman who sat upon the highest majestic mountains
High above the valleys below and the beautiful rolling hills
Her ordained job was to oversee the habitants who roamed its sacred grounds
Each and every day these citizens would speak goodness to be settled upon the mountains.
One day a storm brewed on the horizon turning the beautiful lush valley below dark
The overseer made revisions to make sure its residents was secured, dry, and gave everyone self-assurance.
And this too shall past
The overseer...
High above the valleys below and the beautiful rolling hills
Her ordained job was to oversee the habitants who roamed its sacred grounds
Each and every day these citizens would speak goodness to be settled upon the mountains.
One day a storm brewed on the horizon turning the beautiful lush valley below dark
The overseer made revisions to make sure its residents was secured, dry, and gave everyone self-assurance.
And this too shall past
The overseer...
#love
#kindness
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#NoPoo
777 reads
15 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
19th Jun 2021 00:40am
19th Jun 2021 00:40am
Seventh
there may be distant rainbows
hopes in twinkles of stars
in the midnight skies
if I can only see them
I just see shadows
of old yellow ribbons
on leafless trees
bring in the clowns today
those that scream
and walk upside down
for their mirthless smiles
those that squirt tears
from their suffering eyes
remembering with sad hurrahs
Seven months gone
dear one
peace be yours
in rainbowed skies.
hopes in twinkles of stars
in the midnight skies
if I can only see them
I just see shadows
of old yellow ribbons
on leafless trees
bring in the clowns today
those that scream
and walk upside down
for their mirthless smiles
those that squirt tears
from their suffering eyes
remembering with sad hurrahs
Seven months gone
dear one
peace be yours
in rainbowed skies.
#love
#memorial
#NoPoo
353 reads
10 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
19th Jun 2021 00:40am
19th Jun 2021 00:40am
Seventh
there may be distant rainbows
hopes in twinkles of stars
in the midnight skies
if I can only see them
I just see shadows
of old yellow ribbons
on leafless trees
bring in the clowns today
those that scream
and walk upside down
for their mirthless smiles
those that squirt tears
from their suffering eyes
remembering with sad hurrahs
Seven months gone
dear one
peace be yours
in rainbowed skies.
hopes in twinkles of stars
in the midnight skies
if I can only see them
I just see shadows
of old yellow ribbons
on leafless trees
bring in the clowns today
those that scream
and walk upside down
for their mirthless smiles
those that squirt tears
from their suffering eyes
remembering with sad hurrahs
Seven months gone
dear one
peace be yours
in rainbowed skies.
#love
#memorial
#NoPoo
353 reads
10 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
19th Jun 2021 00:40am
19th Jun 2021 00:40am
Seventh
there may be distant rainbows
hopes in twinkles of stars
in the midnight skies
if I can only see them
I just see shadows
of old yellow ribbons
on leafless trees
bring in the clowns today
those that scream
and walk upside down
for their mirthless smiles
those that squirt tears
from their suffering eyes
remembering with sad hurrahs
Seven months gone
dear one
peace be yours
in rainbowed skies.
hopes in twinkles of stars
in the midnight skies
if I can only see them
I just see shadows
of old yellow ribbons
on leafless trees
bring in the clowns today
those that scream
and walk upside down
for their mirthless smiles
those that squirt tears
from their suffering eyes
remembering with sad hurrahs
Seven months gone
dear one
peace be yours
in rainbowed skies.
#love
#memorial
#NoPoo
353 reads
10 Comments
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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