by Bl Devnath |
Categories:
feelings, god, identity, love, universe,
If an ant says that it loves the whole universe with it's tiny heart
chance is there that men will smile if hear it's soundless voice
The almighty omnipresent supreme God has given full freedom to all to love all
there's no barrier to any creature sees only the feeling of soul
by Kelly Elizabeth |
Categories:
love, love, me,
D riving me mad we are so far apart
I want u so bad, u have my heart.
S ad that we are far, but love you so much,
T his is really hard, we are not having much luck.
A nd i dont no what to do, to move things along,
N ever wanna hurt you, wana be with you where i belong.
C ant stay here much longer i need you so bad ur my
E verything, my life, without u id go mad.
S trength is the key, gota hold on tight,
U and i together, dont ever give up the fight.
C ant and dont want to imagine my life without u,
K nowing we will be together is what gets me through.
S ure ive said this a million times already.... but..... i love you!!!
by Bl Devnath |
Categories:
love hurts, mother,
IN ALL MOTHER'S HEART SPEAK
ant lives in its particular style
elephant and human in other styles
definition of love remains the same
in all mothers' heart speak the same
By BL Devnath
by Mary Rotman |
Categories:
feelings, funny love, humorous, love, word play,
David Tennant, David Tennant
David Tennant, David Tennant
David Tennant, David Tennant
David Tennant, David Tennant
[sigh]
DAVID Tennant, David TENNANT
DaVid TE!nANT, dAViD T*enNant
Da!vID tEN#NanT, Da(VId, TE&na/NT
dAV*Id TeN!NaNt, dAv/Id TEnN*nt
[deep breath]
DAvid T^n@aNt, DavId T*nnanT
David TEn!ant, David TeNn#nt
David TEnna&t, DavId Tennant
David Tennant, David Tennant
The End
by Brittany Reynolds |
Categories:
animals, death, life, nature,
The spider sits upon his web
casting snares with each little thread
“Come play, come play with me” he said.
“A simple game to play, called Ebb.”
“No, no, no,” said the zooming fly.
“It’s clear that you are a bad guy.”
“I won’t play,” said a mottled moth.
“I won’t go near your sticky cloth.”
“I’m much too busy,” said the ant.
“I’d love to play, but I just can’t.”
The spider sits upon his weave,
cleaning up after a stray leaf,
and says in quiet disbelief,
“I’m not as bad as you believe.”
“No, you’re not,” agrees a song bird.
“You agree?” as threads were secured.
“No worse than I am,” he assured.
The spider’s response is unheard.
by Sirajali Rawat |
Categories:
fantasy, imagination, love,
spread the love
may it be black and white
far and wide to a deserted sky
or to an ant crawling beneath the moonlight
conquer it far beyond the rays of the sun
sprinkle it gently like pearls and sea-sand
spread it to saturn
whisper it inevitably to every soul
spread the love
to young and old
blow it spreading warm gust
inearth it ,watch it blossom-jasmine,violet and irish and more
sail with it across the seven seas
mark it with a new dynasty
paint the world
let us all come and spread the love that we all need.
by Elizabeth Bark |
Categories:
love
love is complicated...
love is understandable
love is pretty
love is ugly
love is yours
love is mine
it can be monumental, or it can be as small as an ant
it all depends on how you look at it
love is there in a minute and gone in another
love is true love is false...
but most of all....love is life
by Charles Melody Lightning Ink |
Categories:
cute love, desire, emotions, eulogy, love,
I stay in this corner, peeping her coming from yonder.
The smiles on my face could istinguish fire,
I soliloquy in the midst of breezy cold weather,
Watching You with sparkling eyes, like lightning.
Onyeche, wasn't for your sake my Maker sent me to sleep?
And out of my ribs, formed you with grace?
I'm Ewache your ant-hill complexion hero,
Bone of your bone and your soul mate.
Come, lets name some animals together and we will savour some chocolate joyfully like happy children, in the amuzement park of our hearts.
Enjoying the music, only you and i knows.
Onyeche for Ewache.
CHARLES MELODY
(Lightning Ink).
by Sabrina Sauer |
Categories:
10th grade,
Oh, pretty city you shine so bright,
Your wonderful lights are quite the site.
Your streets overflow with fascinating faces,
And they all move so fast like they are in races.
Oh, pretty city your tall buildings stand,
You make me feel like an ant in this big wonderful land.
Your big park filled with the most beautiful greens,
I’d never want to leave here by any means.
Oh, pretty city and to think youre even more beautiful at night,
Walking through the streets is like a dream underneath the moonlight.
And though some people may find you overcrowded or gritty,
I do love you, New York City.
by Bl Devnath |
Categories:
god, love, wisdom, universe,
unleash from ego
soul's love to be duded up
beautify life's world
ant to elephant
elephant to universe
love's purest wisdom
God's the best language
nature's speaking under sky
nothing can stop love
by Tallan Bent |
Categories:
black african american, lifelight, light, truth,
To the world one can be seen to be as small as an ant but it is a mountain spirit which one
will see through words of truth and right, good over evil, one will see the light and brightness
in one soul, not matched even by 4 of the earth’s sun. A light so bright it allows every other
candle flame to become a forest fire to shine bright. A light so bright it will awaken the mind
to the fight for Truth and Right, Good over evil, Love over war, Spirit over material things, a
light with the power to unite, a light of understanding and righteousness.
Tallan J Bent 29.07.2010 (c) 02:38Hrs
by Ismath Haakifa |
Categories:
beach, cute love, love, summer,
Unbearable sun
Ant granaries set hoarding
Beach-side, a haven
Scorching July heat
Camel's skin and fat melted
Yet your love intact
by Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen |
Categories:
animals, childhood, fantasy, funny, happiness, red,
I watched a little red ant.
It was running up the wall.
The circus clowns were laughing!
The wallpaper saw.
That red ant did not bite me.
But his distant cousins did.
Made me want to bite my friends.
Haiku Debbie, run!
© April 12, 2012
Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest: !!!BITE ME!!!
Sponsored by: Linda-Marie The Sweetheart of P.S.
P.S. I love you, Debbie, and your haiku!
by Kristina Gilpin |
Categories:
confusion, depression, sad, life,
I am so shame of who
I become
I lay here with a bottle of pills
Debating if my life and everyone else
Would be better without
Me in it
All I ever do lately
Is hurt everyone
I love
I never meant to hurt
Anyone that have's loved me
I am sorry to everyone I have hurt
I'll go ahead and take me life
So everyone
Will and do better without me
In it their life
Cause my life ant going anywhere
All I am depress
I find it
Best when I write poetry
It's all I got anymore
So goodbye to all I have hurt.
by Kristina Gilpin |
Categories:
sad, care, care,
When we have kids
We are ment to show them love and care
Not to sit here and beat them
Kids never asked to be born
It's our faults that they are
Cause we ant carefully
Kids are gods little angels
We are ment to take care of them
And make sure they don't get hurt
Not for us to hurt them
What have this world come to that peolpe
Go out here
Kill abuse and do Abortion to kids
It ant right
Help stop
This crazyness
Kids do not dersvsre this
They Never did ask for it
All they ever wanted was to be loved
Why is that to hard so hard for us to do that.
by Maxwell Collier |
Categories:
art,
people talk about me like im a special case in a mental hospital, i used to be depressed, but now my life is more than dull, i think so many thoughts, my mind is way over full, i get hot in cold places, like summertime wool. give in to madness, its gravity's pull, i want to go swim, so i jump from the hull, im as small as an ant, like im wearing a skull, im walking a horse, but im riding a bull. but i really don't care, because i love the attention, people talk about me, like something they forgot to mention, i have so much stuff, its the biggest collection, im insane but not crazy, and that is a correction.
by Daniel Human |
Categories:
kiss, life, love, nature, spring,
The very first blossom of spring
Is an early gift that summer will bring
The very first shower that falls
Is an answer to a parched earth’s calls
The very first castles of cumulus high
Cruises the sea of a blue desert sky
The very first swallow that sews tattered cloud
Is met by a buffet of a flying ant crowd
The very first day that I looked upon you
I heard Cupid’s chuckle as my heart was pierced through
The very first kiss that I stole full of doubt
Was answered by rain from your love’s soft rich cloud
The very first kiss held the promise of spring
A promise of summer that your love would bring
by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories:
4th grade, 5th grade, 6th grade, 7th grade, kindergarten, school, teacher,
I was asked to be a substitute teacher
For kindergarten. Wow. Sounds like a blast I think.
Sure. I’d love to, I say.
This was at 8:42 a.m.
By 9:00 I realized
Kindergarten is tough.
Tougher than teaching menopausal kangaroos.
These mighty five-and-six-year-olds were
In complete control.
Me being the way I am.
I tried to run away a couple of times.
But the ringleaders kept grabbing me
And tossing me back into the waiting
Arms of the followers.
I got as far as the water fountain once,
But pretty soon I quit struggling,
Realizing I was a cracker
Being held hostage
By an ant brigade.
Kindergarten.
Wow!
by Kristina Gilpin |
Categories:
girlfriend-boyfriend, love, sad, i love you,
When I let you back in my life and in my heart
I thought you change
When you say I love you again
I thought you ment it
But when I see differnt and your face posted on other ads
What am I susposse to think
No I ant Jealous or Protective
Just don't wanna be lead on
And be left with a other heart ache from
you just do not get or understand
I sit here re open...
by Kristina Gilpin |
Categories:
girlfriend-boyfriend, sad, love,
You said you wanted a relationship
well days turn into weeks
We fell in love
Your Son is great
We look like an american family
but your just to busy
Maybe your to busy for me
Or to busy for a relationship as well
I do not like the feelings
I'm having but I can no longer hide them
They got to cum out
Weather they are good or bad
Please forgive me for what I gotta say
But I gotta say it
It's Over
I know we said forever
But I got to end this
I will always love you
Because I promised
We only be friends
You ant got time for any thing more then that
I'm sorry
But it gotta be this way
I love you.
by Punnia Viswan Bhatia |
Categories:
tribute,
once up on a time
i lived here
standing on the same ant hill
years after
after a long time
still i smell the same flower
still i touch the same rivulet
still i feel the same love
thank you friends for being a part of me...
by Kristina Gilpin |
Categories:
girlfriend-boyfriend, me, love, me, i love you,
You say you miss me
You say you love me
But I barely get to see you anymore
I feel like our love is growing weaker
I love you
I would die for you
But I feel like you don't feel the same anymore
I know it be easyer walking away
but I feel what we have is real
Baby I'm here and I ant going anywhere
Do you love me the way I love you
Please say you do
Cause I would hate for us to say goodbye
After all we been threw
I still Love you even though you got someone else pargent
Even though it hurt like hell when you told me that
So the qustion remains do you Love Me.
by Kurt Ravidas |
Categories:
love, nature,
red ant in your hair
white cotton pants stained with green –
twilight of passion
05.11.2019
Sexyku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Richard Lamoureux
Syllables Per Line: 5 7 5
by Robert Horton |
Categories:
love hurts, nature,
Immense
To watch in awe
The forest floor,
The saplings rise
With love in your eyes.
And when we kiss
Amongst all this
The creatures that crawl
Seem so small.
A beetle, tiny
On nettles, spiny,
Ne'er a sting
For such a little thing.
An ant or two
For a hungry shrew,
Wouldst be a feast
For a miniscule beast.
But seeds asleep
In forests deep
May never be
A mighty tree,
To love and part
With a broken heart
Is so intense
It seems immense.
©RJVHorton2016
by Shawn Davis |
Categories:
happiness, love, passion, me,
you brighten me in every way
and things are looking up
like an ant in sweet sauce
you have captured me in bliss
now in rapture I stick to you
and take you to my lips