Mondays through Fridays
The big files and coffee.
Weekend is thin air
Less brain work, but clean up.
The routine is same,
I'm tired it's lame.
I want to wake up in a yatch, and watch dolphins:
I want to get lost in good sight being a... – by Poeticbee | 6 Views added 4 months ago
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Snow falls on my window pane
To bury me in woolen coat
But dry wood in my fireplace,
Burns away the gray old feel.
I pour tea into me and sweat.
I cannot stand being so cold.
Life snow balls doth make me cold,
But happiness in my... – by Poeticbee | 10 Views added 4 months ago
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If I ceased to exist,
I wouldn't have known life.
No family, no friends, no lovers nor haters
But lifeless, soulless space
In nothingness and ignorance.
Life is so much more a gift
One in experience I live.
It isn't clay that turns to dust
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Just one more time before it's finally over.
Let me hold your hand, see you young, before you're older.
The bitter sweet moments through the months we stayed together
Are the memories I cherish, and I wish to last forever.
So don't give up my... – by Poeticbee | 7 Views added 4 months ago
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To Dada,
Daddy sing in baritone
Like you did, my first decade.
When not a cloud came in your cave
But sun, and moon, and blissful rain.
When a storm from south awoke,
And broke down the walls of your cave,
I knew not where your shadow... – by Poeticbee | 3 Views added 4 months ago
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Key and lock, a safe within
But spirits pass through thick and thin.
Walls malign, hearts align.
Love, a spirit knitting soul,
Kindle flames to break the whole
Then knits two into one from... – by Poeticbee | 2 Views added 4 months ago
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No White, No Asian, No French, No Red?
Man you have never been in need,
Your life is but a single hue.
Monotony is no cold hell
It'd scorch and crush you when in need,
And need cares not the race of face
As long as help is guaranteed.... – by Poeticbee | 2 Views added 5 months ago
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This fella in a suit and tie
Thinks I'm the job he knows about.
I smile, he smiles, we smile a lot
But my heart never gets the joke.
One time he asked "so it's a yes?"
And I was like 'a yes to what?'
He looked at me like Peter did
When... – by Poeticbee | 2 Views added 5 months ago
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When upon life's stage you play,
We laugh or cry, we hail or shame.
When you miss your lines and fail,
We do not know you got it wrong.
When you leave and curtains fall
We walk our legs to the next show.
But when from a mistake you fear
And... – by Poeticbee | 3 Views added 5 months ago
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The sun has chosen not to forgive
The folly of my childhood years.
When under it's watchful stares
I did the most useless of things.
Now I'm older in a time
Of just too many things to do
It swiftly turns day into night
An outright deed to... – by Poeticbee | 3 Views added 5 months ago
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If you're in childhood, be a child
Be noisy, carefree, and fooloish.
If you're a teenager, be a teen
Be adventurous, resilient, and confused.
If you're an adult, then be one
Be temporal, studios, and approved.
Then if you're dead, please just... – by Poeticbee | 2 Views added 5 months ago
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Give me a seat under the sun,
I want to sit and burn with rage.
My bed is frozen with my tears,
How would I dare to face my fears
With all the stares like 'who am I?'
If I send all men on exile
Maybe, I would have tranquil
I know criticism... – by Poeticbee | 2 Views added 5 months ago
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When I look into your face
My favourite part is just your lips
Not because I'd love a kiss,
But because I care the drills
Of you'd say what you may say
It tell me just the way you think
But all of this does me no good
I tear, I fear, I care... – by Poeticbee | 3 Views added 6 months ago
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Let me alone with just one scapel
Let me give my brain some rest.
It has done way too many thinking
That my head would not stop throbbing.
If for lack of it I die,
Before my grave please put it back
So when before the Lord I stand,
I may know... – by Poeticbee | 1 View added 6 months ago
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Within her walls she's going
Little by little subtly she's fading
A pretty being of golden clay
Where does her secret lay?
She moves her legs with graceful pace
Follow her not to her shadowed place
Where no eyes see and no ears hear
Oblivion... – by Poeticbee | 2 Views added 6 months ago
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Tick tock asks the clock
"How many days before you die?"
Tick tock mocks the clock
"How long will you just move like trees,
To and fro the same axis?"
Tick tick sings the clock
"Tomorrow won't echo my ticks,
You better live your best... – by Poeticbee | 0 Views added 6 months ago
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Cheers to a past I shall never know again
A past buried in the sands of time to never surface again.
But why tempt me with laughter? And why tempt me with joy?
If misery is the gift you leave at the end of your toil.
Why tempt me with gladness,... – by Poeticbee | 2 Views added 6 months ago
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I'd wait by the shore for the tide to roar
To swash and backwash me with it's paw.
I'd go to sleep in the ocean's bed,
Have peaceful dreams, but wake up dead.
I wouldn't be able to care if you're grieved
For all my life I've lived bereaved
... – by Poeticbee | 10 Views added 6 months ago
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I'm a bird without the bars of a cage,
I soar to great heights admist the rage
Of rueful fellas who are my age.
For destiny has it in its page
That I would be a legendary sage.
So be hearty when I'm on stage
It's something you just cannot... – by Poeticbee | 2 Views added 6 months ago
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Aye the dandy foolish gent
Before me in well tailored suit
"Come with me for I am rich
Don't hesitate or I might leave
Entrust your heart into my care
For I'm the most handsome of men
Gallant in wealth and full of strength"
He spoke with so... – by Poeticbee | 3 Views added 7 months ago
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Somethings I'd yell on mountain tops
Somethings I'd keep with me till death
Somethings I'd tell before you ask
Somethings you'd ask before I'd tell
Somethings I'd see but just play blind
Somethings in blackness I must find
Somethings I hear... – by Poeticbee | 6 Views added 7 months ago
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When I was only but a kid,
I wished to blow candles everyday.
But now I'm older I'd appreciate a drink.
To drown in the misery of wishes unfulfilled.
Now I know why adults forget their birthdays
For a year tick-tocks like the weekdays,
And... – by Poeticbee | 2 Views added 7 months ago
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What's more beautiful than a vine,
Planted by a sea of running waters; it's divine.
It has no fear of seasons
For it is nutritiously seasoned.
Though a mighty wind may roar
Yet it's leaves bear no sore
Cause it's rooted in the word
It's... – by Poeticbee | 1 View added 7 months ago
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When the mountains turn valley,
And the valley builds mountains.
When summer turns to frost,
And it's fall in spring.
When if people are water
And your life is a desert,
I'd stick by your side
Till our marrows knit.
Because love is my... – by Poeticbee | 3 Views added 7 months ago
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Oh! silver mirror on the wall,
Speak in honesty or fall.
Is not a mother best of all?
Once she stood before you dull,
Her belly rounded as a ball.
Oh! silver mirror on the wall.
You saw her pain buried in bliss,
You heard the cry and... – by Poeticbee | 9 Views added 11 months ago
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Should I pretend or be real?
What I feel is surreal.
My heart is flushed,
My cheeks are blushed,
Boys are finer than before.
I see them now, they are mature,
If they see me I'm not quite sure,
For I feel lonely, lost, and sore.... – by Poeticbee | 12 Views added 1 year ago
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I lay my garments so I'm bare,
And subtly wonder as I stare.
The me reflection isn't fair,
And no one knows how she doth fare.
What they do, is look and stare.
Pride from my bosom sat on my head,
I became conscious whose sight I fed.
Men,... – by Poeticbee | 9 Views added 1 year ago
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The light of the sky, the lush of the earth,
The life of the waters at liberty flow,
The peaceful tranquil in a fall from the sky,
The whisper and roar of the sea call for glee.
The noisy silence in a green land forest,
The beauty of Earth is... – by Poeticbee | 23 Views added 1 year ago
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Twas the cool of the evening and he asked to see,
I daubed on some make-up thought maybe for tea.
I stood by the mirror waiting for his call,
But seconds to minutes did he think me a doll?
Finally he called and said "sorry I'm busy"
I could've... – by Poeticbee | 7 Views added 1 year ago
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It's joy, it's fun, it's warm, it's bliss
To come around a hearty miss.
She'd spread her arms to hug or kiss,
And bond you to her inner peace.... – by Poeticbee | 8 Views added 1 year ago
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The words of your lips; a honeycomb or bile,
A fountain of bliss, or a volcanic hail,
A blessing for friends or a repulse from help,
If they push away, you'd be on loners... – by Poeticbee | 4 Views added 1 year ago
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Though eyes for sight, it hears your mind.
When you sway or stand upright, it reads your heart.
So little a ball placed in a socket
It sees and tells all in the speed of a rocket.
It tells the head to tell the mouth to say 'we're friends' or... – by Poeticbee | 7 Views added 1 year ago
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My head is spun around at the sight of you in cotton.
My nostrils breathe you in, for your cologne is a garden.
My eyes are fixed on you, what a pleasure of sight!
My skin wants you near; you're the warmth of sweet alliance.... – by Poeticbee | 4 Views added 1 year ago
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Spread your lips in a smile
Let its radiance fill a mile.
In a split second or a while,
It'd build you treasures in a pile.... – by Poeticbee | 6 Views added 1 year ago
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What do you see when you see you?
Are you the random or the rare?
Afar or near all eyes see you
Present your best, and make them stare.... – by Poeticbee | 4 Views added 1 year ago
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Within her walls she's going;
Little by little subtly she's fading.
A pretty being of golden clay
Where does her secret lay?
She moves her legs with graceful pace
Follow her not to her shadowed place
Where no eyes see and no ears hear
... – by Kalaowubo Bertha (Poeticbee) | 6 Views added 1 year ago
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Greatness Was Once A Dream
He stood there by the shore,
Lamenting the days when idleness was his whore.
He dined and wined in folly:
With nothing but inherited wealth he made jolly.
In wine he retched rueful words
And lost his seat among... – by Poeticbee | 8 Views added 1 year ago
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