“The Outlier”
You are not just some dot on a scatterplot. You rise above the others. I admire you. I cannot touch you, yet I bask in
"I never started a poem whose end I knew. Writing a poem is discovering." - Robert Frost
You are not just some dot on a scatterplot. You rise above the others. I admire you. I cannot touch you, yet I bask in
Inspired by: Inner Beauty Lie on my WattPad poems collection “Moment of Silence” I am closer to forty With one cycle, more Last year I
(Photo Cover Credit- Myself) —– “Write me something,” teacher says. What? But I have nothing in my head! “There’s no such thing as writer’s block,”
Tonight I checked your messages on my phone It feels I was like an eager moron That looks for older passion in the sorrow I
I both loathe and love the great; They cheat me by living far longer than I will allow. It means I must come back for
A bridge a brake an alarm a knife, and a salve. I have been them all - a symbolic life. My function born, connectingstoppingsoundingcutting - In all - meIn time - allIn me - time Yes, naturally, I persisted -
I am the mirror of your life. I see what you see when you look into me. I look back into you showing the world
Today was the numerous time I acted once again like a beggar For a word from the person That I deeply love I looked so
I Entangled photons whispered their wonder to one another,each image a superposition of magic and matter. They moulded the possibility of our meeting,as uncertainty became
There was a time long ago, Long before the strange creatures of today, Before the slippery rodents that glared with crimson eyes, Waiting to tear
Shaped by the tides of the sea, the dance of the wind, the flow of the water and the touch of everything else, she is
a poem. This Is a poem. This is a poem. this is a poem. This is a poem. This is a poem. This is is
Ah, November Once again, our journey together is almost over But, you’ve been a very good soldier Like a night deer, You snuck up on
I have read a book together with the Seagull He told me about different legends and myths Surprisingly, we saw on the beach a lost
If you really believe in something important or yourself, stand on it. Your opinion or thoughts about something is just as important as the next
Is your suffering worth any more? Do you tie threads of gold, To your heartache? Should I pay for the right, To hear your woe,
On YouTube Full Lyrics That song is my favorite all the time. It is my best friend, lover, and everything else because I was always
is meant for the sea but now I see how I’m slowly becoming full of tides Life is supposed to happen in order Much like
Today I walked among the trees in the forest. I walked slowly to enjoy the feel of the ground beneath my feet. Each step reminded
I am tired of failing The things I do not forget The pain and the pressure Made me regret But deeper inside me I know
An ode to ‘La Dolce Vita’ Photo by Pixabay from Pexels: https://www.pexels.com/photo/boats-and-body-of-water-417344/ I needed an escape,a refuge, and a retreat.I didn’t know what to dobecause
When your eyes are soaked in all the nuances of light, maybe it’s time to close them, just for a little while… (Rock’n’Roll in a
For those ‘creative’ solutions Image by Author When a problem appearsThere’s no need to fretThere’s no need for tearsOr even break sweat Though solutions may
Contacts will be the coolest thing to have, or so I thought. The actual experience was something I never expected or was taught. I’m in
Night could be crushed with the foot like a bug, when you fall asleep on the floor on the rug, But skies can’t be touched
Don’t leave me, I’m begging you in vain, what has happened to us, it’s been insane, what’s causing pain? The reminder in the mirror, the
Staring into the space and thinking that it was really nice to sit down after long hours of work, the man screwed a cigarette into
Are you or are you not? The reality or falseness in actions? Or maybe we should tie the knot. Are you or are you not?
Some frogs seem to be louder than others. This poem was inspired by some particularly deafening ones which dominate a memory decades later. *** In
Somebody messes up, Somebody lets you down I never was one to speak about you You haven’t been around I wish I had asked the
It whispers, “It’s coming”, And everything goes, Everything turns. But we are here, Forced, To endure and be, Then nothing more. Crying, Cooing Coughing, Croaking.
A bit of nostalgia Becoming a wish For something much better Then billing or sadness Something like this New career objective Of eternal love in
In the space between seconds, I think of you. When we interact, I can almost pretend you mean nothing to me. But I’m starting to
Two souls Colliding in the dark of night. only knowing the other but by their blinding light. The Souls dancing To their song. Never really
At nighttime I still feel youthe way you favoured one side of my bodynestled up against my sigmoid colon.I laughed at my lopsided belly.I can
Depression is invisible. No one sees the darkness permeating, invading the deepest corners of my heart, mind and soul. No one sees the darkness poisoning
I’m just like you, ready for beating, stabbing and rape, and see no reason why your life should not be the one that I’ll take,
I am at a loss. There is so much to say but the upset stifles the creativity, maybe later? Meanwhile, a short poem with all
A curving road, Turning on forever, Listing to the right. A new morning, Swelling at dawn, Growing ever bright. A great leap, Forward ahead, Landing out of sight. An early start, A
Writing Spark: “(de)Clutter” When you have nothing, you keep everything. Am I a hoarder? I ask myself, picking through boxes of faded receipts, plane tickets,
Jesse James is done dead and gone. But other outlaws have come along. Wanted posters are all over town. Little old ladies have their shades
Only minor keys in black and white for the bigger image portion, can the small river spread as wide as the ocean? Soaking in the
“Woman has sex organs more or less everywhere. She finds pleasure almost anywhere… the geography of her pleasure is far more diversified, more multiple in
A pillar of strength and man forever bold, In his name I write this poem – his story will now be told. Born and raised
How do you live a good life? People will have many different answers on how to live a good life. But life is really what
I start from here, the spiral of my DNA inherited through the blood, sweat, and tears of my ancestors. My roots are here, and I won’t uproot them despite all
Inspired by Troubadour french poem form. I am very thankful to D St James who opened my eyes to french poetry forms. I like you,
Today is a strangely rainy day Is it connected to my crying? The silent cry is casual in March It is right after February’s lover
The world needs great songs that present messages for people to hear. People are searching for so many things in life. A songwriter can always
The rabbits bounce vivaciously upon the rain-soaked moss this one isn’t scared of me he doesn’t run across to greet his other rabbit friends all
She could never have loved anyone the way she loved him They shared a love so pure. Now only history stands between them Promises of
Here in my hollow I sleep Alone I have been Hungry I have been Whores Liars Cheaters They all are And I am forgotten They
I think I held on/ too tight/ My bones broke/ beneath my skin/ It never used to be hard/ Soaked in sunlight, smell of citrus/
The way the wind blows tells much about your life. When the wind is calm our lives are smooth sailing. When the wind is rough
Prose Poetry Their is beauty in both the Night and the Day. The qualities of both are on display everyday and every night. They take
Now he unfolds silk upon her cold, cold grave. He is giving her the dresses that her young heart once craved. While she was living
I stood up to a pray the other day I raise my hands up to the sky I fall to my knees again I weep
Teeth glistening Look like a smile but Just a slim grimace shows My health and wealth Both deteriorate and determine My attitude I am not
A poem about escaping life. Here I am In a small town, In the middle of nowhere. “Excuse me, ma’am” I turned around. A young
When I think of you and your embrace All I can imagine is your skin. Your skin so soft but rugged Because the small coarse
Your light, so brightagainst teardrop-shapedsnowflakes floating in the expanse—through space, invadingsecret places in the icy globeof my bleeding heart—still beating hearteven under the gaze of
After leaving there is only me and silence, correction it spells, I turn the blue notes in color, because I let them soak in my
You look around the world. What do you see? You see the forces of good and evil coming at you and me. If you believe
When I refuse to stand as tall as I could and I prefer the cold, wet, ground to the brightness of the sun Water me
Can I stay, And die amongst the forgotten? Can I live my seconds, Amongst the decayed and rotten? There is no place for me, Where
a void is a void (is a void a void?) how about avoid? (haha) but seriously, though, is before a beginning the same as after
On YouTube Lyrics Many people search for loyal friends and lovers. But loyalty should be mutual. Since it is a rarity to find loyally’s people,
Today I felt free For a second time in a row After I broke up with you My hurt and smacked soul I got emotional
(Photo Cover Credit- Myself) —– I come home from the market, and I pass through a town that was once very lovely, but is now
You’re tired Hands raw from corrosive soap, children pulling at your hem, baby up every four hours, an ache so deep in the bones that
They are coming for us, Humanoid creatures with bejewelled eyes, A dozen of us against five of them, It started with one…. And then there
It sits gets comfortable – There’s an elephant on my chest It sighs contemplates the view – There’s an elephant on my chest It sleeps
How can I stay calm with all this stuff going on? The timeline is clear. The deadlines are near, yet I must rest and breathe.
red wool peacoat black glossed buttons bee is her best friend telling her secrets when she gets too close to the pearl lily singing so
we come together to create a fiction big enough to live inside (hide inside). we come together and hurl our
A Prose Poem about a Teenage Crush My heart soars like a kite on a windy day, As a silent hello escapes from your mouth.
Checking for blood and vice versa, draw it slowly so it hurts them also there was another option; shoot it up through the vein with
I am grateful I met you Even I knew we were a deadlock Seven years younger You were not exactly a man But most like
I want to live with witches and hear their sacred spells I want to dress in painted robes and be a ne’er do well The
Will you be soft, Graceful and tender, In touch and patience? Please; be kind, Sombre, slow, and loving. Let me mistake you, For a friend
Once again, I am ironing The clothes of self-pity That ripped away Between expectations It is time they to end Imaginary manifestation Of actions unshown
An old man was down on his luck. So, he rolled the dice for one more buck. He was just trying to find someone to
Oh no! What have I done? My happiness has been stung By a major error There’s nothing in my mind except terror It ruined a
Sorry, no worries, it’s just that, I’m doing someone else’s job, Serving someone else’s time, Sleeping in someone else’s bed, Playing someone else’s tune, Taking
I am dumb and Dahmer, leave the smart and Jerry to the farmer, I also pet only Doberman Pinschers and Pugs, shoot everything: semen, cops,
It is a time of endless possibilities, A time of new beginnings and a new hope. Youthful exuberance lies abundance, You and I, together with
Written by a forgetful, wanting, neglectful, dishevelled human who yearns for good, and is thankful for a more religious, perfect constant. I hope this is
Nothing works and nothing goes, from under thin assurance pity grows, that’s how the song writes itself, no matter the commonwealth, Awaken from sleep with
It happens in a split second. When something clicks and reality shifts. And all those painful thoughts just mist away. Suddenly, the heart feels peace,
When you first left me, I thought we were really through. But darling, I didn’t know I’d cry a river over you. There is not
I look at my girl’s Barbie It is indeed cool How perfectly tiny Like the mill in the hill Of artificial beauty That today’s people
Favorite Song In A Poem On YouTube Lyrics That is my all-time favorite song. It is deep and shows my way of living and thinking
Nothing moves save for a butterfly, A whisper at the tip of its wings, Breaking the stillness of the night. Clouds part for the moonlight
Getting drunk on the bottle of wine to keep oneself relaxed, contact the good old feeling, intact with the meaning, maneuvering, thru the poisoned sumac,
Day shoots at night with one thousand lights, but the night is stronger, its power greater, For those who go to sleep, sleep tight, the
This poem was first performed live at the St. Catharines Poetry Slam hosted by Mahtay Café in late 2016. It was then published by Bi
You get up one morning. Then you realize, times have changed. Suddenly, you realize things are different, and the times have really changed. What happened?
Hand me your love and your sorrow and I’ll stay for the night, then come back tomorrow, until it all runs out and instead of the
I sit by the water — light dances across the crystal blue surface. I can “see” the sun — the heat “touches” my skin, but
Sometimes ignorance is the only way to stop a person’s self-destruction. It shows concern from the one-sided crush toward the ignored person. That way, every
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