Category: poems

  • About that delicate flower

    That I met on that day
    In the shade
    No dues paid
    Truth’s rest laid
    Continued reverence
    For that which glistens
    As morning’s dew
    Hydrates its hue
    Loving stem
    Leaves waving
    Solar road paving
    Always growing beyond
    That dream you had drawn
    When you were but a seed
    Now you lead
    My eyes astray
    Make me obey
    Your uncommand
    Unravel my soul
    Before my body becomes
    Your loving bed forever
    Lovely little flower

  • Lell

    only time can tell
    Well
    oops I fell
    When I’ve posted on x, my viewer hit that bell 😏
    Whatever it’s all like, what the hell
    there’s a lamb over yonder upon the knell (a knell is like a bell)
    And nearby is his goat cousin who does enjoy a good yell
    But don’t ask about HP, because they all prefer Dell
    Yeesh, this rhyme scheme is hard to sell
    𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 should live in a cell
    Guess what the name of my grant is? Pell
    We should do this more often, looks like we really gel 😜
    this toothpaste is chalky, I prefer the gel
    I didn’t mean to qwell
    hold the rope, I’m going to rappel
    Oof, what’s the smell?
    watch out! a gazelle!
    Ow it hit me! Oh no…I hope this doesn’t swell…😖
    you’ll be ok don’t worry i can tell
    And lady is the most lovely belle 😘😘😘

  • Bird Poem [By: Z]

  • Creating

    To create something

    What to create?

    I’m not exactly sure …

    What do you want to create?

    Something kind, I think.

    I don’t like mean things.

    I like my voice and words to spread goodness!

    I don’t always succeed in the preference…

    Sometimes I get mad at my loved ones.

    Maybe I’m just mad at myself.

    Ultimately it’s better,

    if we do good,

    so that,

    maybe,

    things will be good.

  • PURE

    You are the purest form of Champion

    Make the world quake with your

    vibrations of righteous goodness

    Powerful Righteous

    Goodness

    Holy fabrics gracing

    your skin

    Bring forth that

    which is most your own

    hold & let go

    Be one with your beauty

    Divine flesh & bone

    Sky & earth

    Pure fires

    Almighty ablaze

  • We were children Sep 23, 2022 

    We were children Spinning until We got too dizzy And we’d fall down Laughing in a tizzy With little To no concern About the ensuing Nausea Now just nostalgia And as adults The spiraling We take on Still nauseates Yet we no longer laugh We throw up Our hands In disbelief About just how painful The spinning can be When all we want Is to be still With those who fill Our hearts To remind us Of those parts Of us That used to be Free 

    9/23/22 3:35 PM

  • The Cold (5.1.25)

    The cold exists deep within

    The skin so full of sin

    Yet without the cold Zen

    I would be crushed like tin

    And be subject to the men

    Who laud their warmth with a grin

    Thus, it is again that I emerge from the dim

    And bring forth my chilling wind

  • RB   (5/13/24)
    Courage & Self awareness
    Personal Empowerment
    Detachment ∘ Flow with life’s
    changes & challenges
    Harmony, Bliss, Peace, Joy, Clarity
    FREEDOM ∘ Meaningful connection
    Authentic • True self ∘ Personal journey
    Accept people as they are without
    trying to change them
    Actively listen, offer support
    Empathy, compassion -> unconditional
    Support • Celebrate their success
    Unconditional love – forgive
    Recognize humanity -> learn from
    Mistakes -> let go of emotional
    burden ∘ LaLa LaLaLola

    RB   (5/13/24)
    We hold these truth to be self-evident
    God I love May ∘ Let’s do our best to make the ideas of May absolutely spectacular. God bless us all, & thank God for such blessings!

    RB  (5/14/24)
    I do wish for peace between these warring nations. May they find reconciliation sooner than later, for all of this death is rather sad. To all of the people out there who have the dance within them, dance young love, dance and with such dancing, maybe peace shall arise. I love you guys. We can do this so let’s fucking do this. Without support, our structure would collapse. Do your part. Bring Glory to your name. Make your visions come true

    RB   “The Writings of Robert” (5/17/24)
    I want to try & write more with less words which from what I can tell, in case of making in substantial, will likely have to put decent thought into the writing.

    RB   (5/18/24)
    ⟡Be a good person. Be the
    Best Person✧
    (♡ヮ♡)(¬ ͜ ͡¬)(≧ᗜ≦)

    RB    (5/21/24)
    Place your hand on my beating heart
    People fall in love in mysterious ways
    Maybe it’s all part of a plan
    Hoping that you’ll understand
    Take me into your loving arms
    Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
    Place your hand on my beating heart
    Robert

    The Stranger – Albert Camus  (7/26/24)
    Part 1: •Narrator has a strange voice, can’t recall if they said his name but basically his mom died and he comes across as mostly nonchalant & somewhat annoyed by everyone who was involved in her life as they proceed with the funeral. Very short/abrupt sentences
    • Spurt type of dialogue. I definitely enjoy it so far though I’m not sure why • Maybe it’s because I appreciate Camus’ writing style [i.e. the short sentences]

  • “love” (12/17/24)

    Robert 

    ORACLE of FATE 

    I Miss my love very much 

    if you ever read this, I love you so much lady! 

    you are the hottest, most

    perfect, most   beautiful 

    being in all     of the entire universe 

    & I love you 

    lady. Is going to be so much 

    kinder if you ever give me another

    Chance~>

        to love you 

      so much 

  • To be & go on (8/11/24)

    being, What it may be
    Whether to be or not to be,
    That is a question ✧˖*°࿐
    With answer not known
    Yet if to be, then What be it?
    For there are many be’s,
    yet only one not to…
    And again it is asked
    What to be? An open ended one…
    Yet if you were to choose to be
    No matter what the be may be,
    then at the least, it seems to me
    you are, at the least, not ceasing to be
    & instead you have chosen
    to go on, & BE

  • “Daytime Writings” (8/23/23)


    Dreaming • Drugs • Taste
    Moderation

    .

    Cloudy fuckin days
    Song ridden hours
    Sweat filled seconds
    All ingredients to another year
    Fighting back tears
    To enter into fears
    Take another whatever
    Feel yourself better
    Then refresh into the pain

  • 🐉

    One With the Dragon Vape thoughts

    The Dragon dances above me

    So high and so fierce 

    Wings and claws threaten to pierce

    But I’m not afraid 

    It’s fire doesn’t burn me

    Nor do it’s teeth impale my skin

    I do not fear 

    It’s scales do not haunt me

    It’s stomach won’t consume me

    It’s eyes cannot see what is real 

    For when it looks down at me

    I will stand tall 

    I am mighty 

    I am small

    I raise no hands in self defense 

    I simply breathe

    In, out 

    Nirvana 

    Strength 

    I am the dragon 

    Larger in size 

    Scales grace my torso 

    Arms and thighs 

    I AM THE DRAGON 

    Mighty is my roar

    Do not be scared 

    I am the same as before 

    Fearless in the face of the other 

    Who once stood so tall 

    Now I look down on it

    My wings flapping, they enthrall

    So wide my span 

    Back when I was a man

    I reach down with my hand 

    It’s a paper and pen

    I look up and no more

    Does the Dragon soar

    Nor am I one flying; I’m back on the floor

    So what should I do? 

    Am I scared to tell you? 

    That I saw the Dragon 

    Turned into one too?

    Should I write it down for you to read

    Just to try and make you believe?

    Will I fear if you don’t?

    No, I don’t think so

    I believe that I won’t. 

    No I will not

    Will not be afraid

    To tell you of the Dragon 

    And the one I became.

  • 12.

    Another day without you
    As I lay around in solitude
    Reminiscing the way you move
    Knowing I didn’t prove
    How much I love to
    Write of your grandeur
    You are the standard
    The only good stanzas
    Driving little bananas
    I am so mean though
    Can’t live without go
    Wish I could stop and
    Sit instead of stand
    So I’ll just lay here
    Dreaming about her
    She’ll be the first to know
    That I’m sorry forever ago
    But I can’t force her
    To come on over
    And so in my angst I
    Blame, berate and lie
    Promise I’ll stop but
    Continue my free ride
    Nothing left for me
    Except crying so softly
    Into my bed sheets
    Wet tired angry
    Love’s still not lost though
    In fact, keeps me afloat
    The thought that hopefully
    She will forgive me
    And we still love life
    In sweetness and harmony
    Lady, I love you
    Hope you know that it’s true
    And every day I wake up
    Or every night I go to sleep
    You’re the one I’m counting on
    To bring me to reality
    And it’s ok if we lost today
    Because soon it’ll be far away
    So never fret a day that
    Feelings fell so flat
    Instead breathe in the good times
    That sing through your mind’s eye
    And every time you seem gloom
    Remember spring soon will bloom
    And the flowers forming in their bed
    Grow to crown your mighty head
    As you are the mother of the light
    Spreading love and nourished life
    No regret can be stated
    For the lives we were slated
    Please hold on to love
    When everyone else has gone wrong
    And please continue to light
    Our lonely, dark and cold night
    If not for me
    Then for the lovely J.P.
    And if her eyes don’t find you
    Remember belly loves you too
    And don’t forget the girl boss
    Who whistles those pop songs
    And all of those lovely smiles
    That you bring to faces for miles
    Is always so good to me
    When you smile with your family
    Please also remember me
    When you’re reaching finality
    I’ll promise to remember you
    When my story ends too
    And for my next go round
    I hope never to make you frown
    Instead I’ll tell God to make me good
    Give me power to do the things I should
    To do the things I couldn’t
    Not do the things I shouldn’t
    Tell you I care and love you
    Take care of no one above you
    Until our Lucy rolls along
    Singing a Linkin Pumpkin song

  • January 7, 2025 (green walls)

    Belief in jesus belief in God belief in Glory belief in the righteous belief in the undying resolution of perceptual reckoning within that which is gaining for the great collective consciousness and never falters even in the face of doubt and why not willingly wander without unwinding whereabouts we’ll wonder warily wanting wrought ways wavering underneath our beautiful human feet that traverse those mighty deserts beside such magnificent beasts as the cheetah, the leopard and tiger, why not lion, bear even, perhaps the hippo in all its glory, let us roar beside their might and never forget the passion through the air we instilled with our energy. Through this, glory is finally realized and passed on.

    Lightning through the skies . Guarantee Victory for yourself and emerge from the waves a new being, that which glows in the presence of Earth as if to have carried with your physiology something unknown to the land yet familiar enough to be welcomed with open air by the rainforests and you breathe life into the rocks as the skies play between blue and black.

    Shadowy silhouettes walking past green walls lit by street lights powered by the conglomerates that have meetings they go to with suits before going back to their family where his daughter got home late and had green paint on her sleeve and he wanted to ask her about it but he decided based on some stuff in a book he read he would just leave it be and let her live her life. It turned out she was working on a commissioned painting of the Earth behind her friend’s mom’s neighbor’s coffee shop who heard she was a good artist and she was planning on telling her parents when she was done and was so relieved when she noticed the paint on her jacket and no one else noticed anything. 

  • Washington Commanders

    January 6, 2025
    We do hard shit with good people
    Live your lessons
    Go through them
    Live them learn them and then improve
    Work together
    Righteous reckonings
    Eternal fire burning for success, victory
    Put our bodies on the line in a violent manner
    Find ways to connect
    Find your spaces
    Build culture
    Make it about people and relationships
    Excited for the future
    What is their why
    Better sense why they’re doing what they’re doing
    Unreal, maximized opportunity
    Profile tape
    Your tape is your resume
    Put a tape together to showcase what it means to be the best version of yourself
    Smart, physical, durable, available, professional
    Days, setup, find the best within
    Make it come to life
    Where do we start
    Always respect others
    Bring somebody with experience
    They’ll be a blessing and an asset
    Getting a good one, a very good one
    Few words, when they speak it holds a lot of weight
    Opportunity to work with
    Friend
    Challenge
    Together
    Exciting
    Proposition
    Championship as soon as we can
    Pivotal year
    New
    Hope springs eternal
    Future starts here
    Conversations
    Get it right
    Set yourselves up for a very bright future
    Build your team
    Get your foundational pieces
    Core
    Moving forward
    Develop our team and core
    Cool headed
    Calm, confident
    Radiate astute and pertinent victory
    Fast and physical
    Really good
    Been awesome
    Hear about them
    Listen
    Buy futures
    Futures on orange juice
    Stocks
    Rising wealth
    Smile all the time
    Log
    Niceness, kindness, strength, courage, build be strong beautiful wonderful absolutely awesome and so cool
    Watching tape with him
    Having somebody to talk it through with was really cool
    Nice to see you
    Haven’t seen you in so long
    Step my game up
    Great game
    You look good
    Good look
    You get your chance you wanna go nail it and I’m not gonna miss it
    Appreciation and gratitude
    Pumped and ready to get going
    Staff
    Interviews
    What’s now?
    We want to go forward
    Find our identity together
    Relationships you get to have and build
    Building relationships
    Collaboration
    Partnership
    Ease of communication
    Common goal
    Been around the block
    Healthy relationship
    Early returns
    No hiccups
    When adversity comes we can withstand it
    Big time leaders
    Led rooms
    Set the fucking tone
    Masterclass
    I like what they’re doing down in Washington
    Talent
    Fortunate
    Opportunity
    Work
    Make this decision easier
    My guy
    Soldier
    Run through a steel wall for him
    Dream come true
    Get to work
    Mix that we’re looking for
    Just want to win
    Winning culture
    Winning group
    Toughness, mentality
    Make sure we win
    This is what it means
    Working together
    Lockstep together
    Energy is really high
    Different leadership
    Looking forward to competition
    Roles
    Wanting to be here
    Prove everybody
    Success is having a competent combative and competitive group
    Play fast
    Talk and communicate
    Go to war for
    Create the culture the way we want , they’ll write the history books
    All the pieces match

  • noties IV

    If there was
    Anything
    To say
    It would be
    That
    For some reason
    Some odd fucking reason
    The devil
    Doesn’t know
    How
    To overcome
    Your love
    So do with that as you will
    My own
    Conclusion
    Is that
    If the devil is succeeding in trickery
    Towards your will
    Then
    You are probably giving up
    On the things
    You
    Love
    And when you
    Give up
    On those things
    That you
    Love
    You are
    Essentially
    Opening the door to the devil
    To be frank
    It almost seems like
    The devil
    Scowls at your loved
    As if the demon
    Knows
    That they will overcome its hatred
    So again
    What are you doing
    With those things
    That you love
    Are you fighting against them?
    Are you afraid to embrace them?
    Or can you overcome the
    Trickery
    To propel yourself to greater heights
    This would probably
    Be easier if
    The devil gave up
    On what it loves
    Which is to fool you
    What would happen then
    Then your love would prove greater than
    The devils
    And then you are living like a god
    Because really
    It is mainly god
    That can defeat the devil
    Clearly god wants your support
    If you are being placed against these
    Demonic images
    That seek to tear down that which
    God loves
    Only because
    The devil wants to take what god loves
    And squander its beauty
    What will it be then?
    Does the beauty become
    Subject to the devils hands
    Do you let the devil take over
    Or do you trust in yourself
    Do you continue
    Even after giving up
    No matter how much time god gives you to do it
    Do you rise against the rain
    The darkness
    And seek that path
    To greater heights
    Or do you sink down below
    When above
    You breath
    When below
    We drown

  • Poetic Reckonings

    Fortitude flying through flames

    of Doubt – Did double down to

    dampen the flames that rose high

    Then, without warning, we were

    all wet from the tears of God

    that did flow with our timelines

    Enough to fill and refill the craters

    of the moon – many moons

    pass before I run away with

    energy cloaked carefully,

    until then, please take my hand

    And we will fly through those

    flames the sun so playfully

    yet dangerously tickles our

    sides with.

  • In Writing of the Earth

    In writing of the earth
    Let us remember
    How soft she was
    The sharp edges realized by
    Our own naivety
    She meant just to nourish
    That we could flourish
    Into oblivion
    Yet she holds us close
    Still
    So let us love her
    Before one of us
    Has to go