Poems About Confusion Published by Members Recently Online
#confusion
Billy_Snagg
Poem Published
20th May 2024 11:59pm
20th May 2024 11:59pm
Abinger Hammer
My heart belongs in Abinger Hammer -
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
#hope
#identity
490 reads
29 Comments
Billy_Snagg
Poem Published
20th May 2024 11:59pm
20th May 2024 11:59pm
Abinger Hammer
My heart belongs in Abinger Hammer -
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
#hope
#identity
490 reads
29 Comments
Billy_Snagg
Poem Published
20th May 2024 11:59pm
20th May 2024 11:59pm
Abinger Hammer
My heart belongs in Abinger Hammer -
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
#hope
#identity
490 reads
29 Comments
Billy_Snagg
Poem Published
20th May 2024 11:59pm
20th May 2024 11:59pm
Abinger Hammer
My heart belongs in Abinger Hammer -
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
#hope
#identity
490 reads
29 Comments
Billy_Snagg
Poem Published
20th May 2024 11:59pm
20th May 2024 11:59pm
Abinger Hammer
My heart belongs in Abinger Hammer -
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
You know, that cute little sleepy village,
That sits deep in the heart of the Surrey Hills -
The so-called stockbroker belt!
Living somewhere like Abinger,
Means you've made it somehow!
Pronounced Ab-BIN-JER, not Ab-BING-er,
I once thought, as an awkward 16 year old,
Spotty slow learning backwardly mobile
wiry haired retard!
You can tell I didn't like myself much then,
Can't you?
But I hate getting things wrong -
Possibly a symptom of my progressing OCD!
However,...
#confusion
#FeelingLost
#FeelingTrapped
#hope
#identity
490 reads
29 Comments
Duice
Poem Published
22nd Oct 2024 8:55pm
22nd Oct 2024 8:55pm
Miss understood (Part 1)
I’m not for [everybody]
not everyone comprehends innuendo [here]
In hindsight I wrote intuition in [frustration]
let me speak to be absolutely [clear:]
Don’t just listen for How in my [words]
listen close to What intellect is in its [meaning]
I don’t speak circles to [entertain]
I speak in Braille for the [gleaning]
Envision in binary patterns as felt [repetition]
rationalize bumps and breaks to [devour]
You heard 50 shades of [grey]
I discern sweet from [sour]
Its difficult to be...
not everyone comprehends innuendo [here]
In hindsight I wrote intuition in [frustration]
let me speak to be absolutely [clear:]
Don’t just listen for How in my [words]
listen close to What intellect is in its [meaning]
I don’t speak circles to [entertain]
I speak in Braille for the [gleaning]
Envision in binary patterns as felt [repetition]
rationalize bumps and breaks to [devour]
You heard 50 shades of [grey]
I discern sweet from [sour]
Its difficult to be...
#confusion
#frustration
#learning
#misunderstood
#wisdom
274 reads
10 Comments
Duice
Poem Published
22nd Oct 2024 8:55pm
22nd Oct 2024 8:55pm
Miss understood (Part 1)
I’m not for [everybody]
not everyone comprehends innuendo [here]
In hindsight I wrote intuition in [frustration]
let me speak to be absolutely [clear:]
Don’t just listen for How in my [words]
listen close to What intellect is in its [meaning]
I don’t speak circles to [entertain]
I speak in Braille for the [gleaning]
Envision in binary patterns as felt [repetition]
rationalize bumps and breaks to [devour]
You heard 50 shades of [grey]
I discern sweet from [sour]
Its difficult to be...
not everyone comprehends innuendo [here]
In hindsight I wrote intuition in [frustration]
let me speak to be absolutely [clear:]
Don’t just listen for How in my [words]
listen close to What intellect is in its [meaning]
I don’t speak circles to [entertain]
I speak in Braille for the [gleaning]
Envision in binary patterns as felt [repetition]
rationalize bumps and breaks to [devour]
You heard 50 shades of [grey]
I discern sweet from [sour]
Its difficult to be...
#confusion
#frustration
#learning
#misunderstood
#wisdom
274 reads
10 Comments
Duice
Poem Published
22nd Oct 2024 8:55pm
22nd Oct 2024 8:55pm
Miss understood (Part 1)
I’m not for [everybody]
not everyone comprehends innuendo [here]
In hindsight I wrote intuition in [frustration]
let me speak to be absolutely [clear:]
Don’t just listen for How in my [words]
listen close to What intellect is in its [meaning]
I don’t speak circles to [entertain]
I speak in Braille for the [gleaning]
Envision in binary patterns as felt [repetition]
rationalize bumps and breaks to [devour]
You heard 50 shades of [grey]
I discern sweet from [sour]
Its difficult to be...
not everyone comprehends innuendo [here]
In hindsight I wrote intuition in [frustration]
let me speak to be absolutely [clear:]
Don’t just listen for How in my [words]
listen close to What intellect is in its [meaning]
I don’t speak circles to [entertain]
I speak in Braille for the [gleaning]
Envision in binary patterns as felt [repetition]
rationalize bumps and breaks to [devour]
You heard 50 shades of [grey]
I discern sweet from [sour]
Its difficult to be...
#confusion
#frustration
#learning
#misunderstood
#wisdom
274 reads
10 Comments
Duice
Poem Published
22nd Oct 2024 8:55pm
22nd Oct 2024 8:55pm
Miss understood (Part 1)
I’m not for [everybody]
not everyone comprehends innuendo [here]
In hindsight I wrote intuition in [frustration]
let me speak to be absolutely [clear:]
Don’t just listen for How in my [words]
listen close to What intellect is in its [meaning]
I don’t speak circles to [entertain]
I speak in Braille for the [gleaning]
Envision in binary patterns as felt [repetition]
rationalize bumps and breaks to [devour]
You heard 50 shades of [grey]
I discern sweet from [sour]
Its difficult to be...
not everyone comprehends innuendo [here]
In hindsight I wrote intuition in [frustration]
let me speak to be absolutely [clear:]
Don’t just listen for How in my [words]
listen close to What intellect is in its [meaning]
I don’t speak circles to [entertain]
I speak in Braille for the [gleaning]
Envision in binary patterns as felt [repetition]
rationalize bumps and breaks to [devour]
You heard 50 shades of [grey]
I discern sweet from [sour]
Its difficult to be...
#confusion
#frustration
#learning
#misunderstood
#wisdom
274 reads
10 Comments
Duice
Poem Published
22nd Oct 2024 8:55pm
22nd Oct 2024 8:55pm
Miss understood (Part 1)
I’m not for [everybody]
not everyone comprehends innuendo [here]
In hindsight I wrote intuition in [frustration]
let me speak to be absolutely [clear:]
Don’t just listen for How in my [words]
listen close to What intellect is in its [meaning]
I don’t speak circles to [entertain]
I speak in Braille for the [gleaning]
Envision in binary patterns as felt [repetition]
rationalize bumps and breaks to [devour]
You heard 50 shades of [grey]
I discern sweet from [sour]
Its difficult to be...
not everyone comprehends innuendo [here]
In hindsight I wrote intuition in [frustration]
let me speak to be absolutely [clear:]
Don’t just listen for How in my [words]
listen close to What intellect is in its [meaning]
I don’t speak circles to [entertain]
I speak in Braille for the [gleaning]
Envision in binary patterns as felt [repetition]
rationalize bumps and breaks to [devour]
You heard 50 shades of [grey]
I discern sweet from [sour]
Its difficult to be...
#confusion
#frustration
#learning
#misunderstood
#wisdom
274 reads
10 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
24th Jul 2024 11:32pm
24th Jul 2024 11:32pm
The Silent Scream
"Catching flies?"
Said a local wag
Upon passing
A seemingly yawning stranger
Mouth agape
Fixed, like sellotape
Silent
Eyes staring
Inwardly looking
At the horror within
Something beyond their comprehension
The terror so extreme
They are incapable
Of making any sound
Strangled in fear
Muted, and lockjawed
As the inner demons near
The stranger holds their head
In despair
Fearing decapitation
Or worse
Losing their mind
A mind already lost
And within this silent scream ...
Said a local wag
Upon passing
A seemingly yawning stranger
Mouth agape
Fixed, like sellotape
Silent
Eyes staring
Inwardly looking
At the horror within
Something beyond their comprehension
The terror so extreme
They are incapable
Of making any sound
Strangled in fear
Muted, and lockjawed
As the inner demons near
The stranger holds their head
In despair
Fearing decapitation
Or worse
Losing their mind
A mind already lost
And within this silent scream ...
#art
#confusion
#MentalHealth #philosophical
#MentalHealth #philosophical
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missjem56
Poem Published
24th Jul 2024 11:32pm
24th Jul 2024 11:32pm
The Silent Scream
"Catching flies?"
Said a local wag
Upon passing
A seemingly yawning stranger
Mouth agape
Fixed, like sellotape
Silent
Eyes staring
Inwardly looking
At the horror within
Something beyond their comprehension
The terror so extreme
They are incapable
Of making any sound
Strangled in fear
Muted, and lockjawed
As the inner demons near
The stranger holds their head
In despair
Fearing decapitation
Or worse
Losing their mind
A mind already lost
And within this silent scream ...
Said a local wag
Upon passing
A seemingly yawning stranger
Mouth agape
Fixed, like sellotape
Silent
Eyes staring
Inwardly looking
At the horror within
Something beyond their comprehension
The terror so extreme
They are incapable
Of making any sound
Strangled in fear
Muted, and lockjawed
As the inner demons near
The stranger holds their head
In despair
Fearing decapitation
Or worse
Losing their mind
A mind already lost
And within this silent scream ...
#art
#confusion
#MentalHealth #philosophical
#MentalHealth #philosophical
46 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Confusion Published by Members Recently Online
