Regular poetry thread
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Regular poetry thread
Regular poetry thread (because I'm tired of not editing my poems)
This is exactly what it sounds like! A thread to post poetry. I'm excited to read all of your work!
submitted by Bluebird
(April 30, 2017 - 8:51 pm)
(April 30, 2017 - 8:51 pm)
Wow Jaybells! This poems are so inspiring and amazing. I love "I watch the mountains jut up as if to catch the sky"! This is so beautiful!
(August 9, 2021 - 5:08 pm)
(August 9, 2021 - 5:18 pm)
This is really creative!
I like the style, especially the pairs that practically beg for comparison, and the cool imagery!
(August 9, 2021 - 10:40 pm)
i don't want to be
alone
but i always end up
alone
i wish i could blend in
not alone
surrounded by a crowd but also
unnoticed
i wish i could show up and
no one
would bat an eye and i wouldn't have to
say anything
i just want to not be
alone
for the world to whiz by around me
and i
could be part of it
without
having to try and break myself or do
anything
why am i still
alone
(August 9, 2021 - 10:51 pm)
*hugs* I feel you.
(August 10, 2021 - 4:57 pm)
I see the way you struggle
Your hope is misplaced
There's no reason to fight so hard
When it'll get you nowhere
You hear the way I talk
And grit your teeth,
'Hope is the driving force behind everything,'
you say, 'Don't drag me down with you.'
I don't agree, but I do respect it.
It brings me peace to know
That we, and our worldviews,
Can live together in harmony.
(August 10, 2021 - 2:04 pm)
My appearance belies my personality
I am shy
Quiet
Unnoticeable
I am tall
Pretty (no, i am not ashamed of saying it)
Foreboding
I think it my of tapping the world on its shoulder and saying
Hey
I am here too
I am worth noticing
I am not monotonous
When I am with my friends I am different
I am vibrant
Talkative
Happy
But the world is my friend too, with it's fogs and mists and dews
With it's libraries and museums and forests
If the world is my friend than why do I act this way, why am shy and quiet instead of vibrant and talkative?
No, I know the answer to that
The world is my friend, but it's people are not.
(August 10, 2021 - 3:52 pm)
I mean . . . same. Also beautiful poetry.
(August 10, 2021 - 4:58 pm)
Ooh, that's relatable.
I really love the line "The world is my friend, but its people are not" Yikes, so poignant~
(August 11, 2021 - 1:26 am)
raincloud
drops of rain
pouring, pouring.
are you upset,
my love?
no, but my hair is damp
and so are my clothes
and the rain kinda hurts.
but that's okay,
so long as your heart is light.
rain on your parade,
but wouldn't it be fun
to grin at the floats,
hair wet
face wet
clothes wet
instead of standing,
burning hot,
forcing out cheers through
parched lips.
hey, raincloud
are you alright?
do you rain in joy
or sorrow?
do you try to
dampen peoples' spirits,
or do you rain so
thirsty people
(& plants)
can drink
and dance for joy?
raincloud
drops of rain
pouring, pouring.
(August 10, 2021 - 5:07 pm)
Interesting perspective!
(August 11, 2021 - 9:48 pm)
Telegram
If I were to send a telegram to the world it would read
HELP STOP
I CANNOT BREATHE
No, it's not my nonexistent asthma (though,
thank you for checking)
and no, I do not think it's life threatening (so,
apologies for worrying you)
but all the same:
HELP STOP
I CANNOT BREATHE
I suppose it's just that I exhaled a few seconds ago
and it seems I've forgotten how to inhale, or at least
forgotton to inhale.
But as I quietly asphyxiate, I hope you know I don't blame you.
~~
Hrm, that one's a little odd but I kind of like it haha
(August 11, 2021 - 8:37 pm)
Huh, interesting...
(August 11, 2021 - 9:51 pm)
hope you don't mind i wrote a reply because uh
i relate :,D
unbreathing
as you
send out a wordwide telegram,
you sit unbreathing, breaking the unspoken rule:
always do your best to keep living
(and- i don't even know if unbreathing is a word, but it sounds sad and interesting and
i kind of like it even though it holds a terrible meaning.)
HELP STOP
I CANNOT BREATH
says you, words flashing through my consciousness, and
HELP STOP
I CANNOT BREATH
my throat closes up
my vision begins to dim
i am unbreathing too although i'm fine (well, physically)
it's a mental thing, i know, but i can still feel the
weight of your words pressing down on my airways, cutting
away the one thing keeping me here-
breath breath breath breath
I'LL TRY TO HELP STOP
BUT I'M NOT GOOD AT THIS KIND OF THING
i say, sending my response.
I'M SORRY STOP
MAYBE WE CAN ASPHYXIATE TOGETHER?
terrible request, i know, but
somewhere out there you're head is pounding with the lack of oxygen and mine is pounding too,
and i know things are mostly better when someone else is with you
or is that just my lonely, aching heart speaking?
(August 12, 2021 - 10:51 pm)
I love this, dreamiing! and honestly, it made my day brighter to know that someone felt the same, and also that you liked it enough to make a response poem <33
(August 13, 2021 - 5:06 pm)