Misc Poems May
// A warning, all sorts of weirdness is here.
My goal is to have a poem for each day of the month, that is not to say they'll be done on the day, but that I will have enough for one each day.
May 1st 2022
I have many rocks
Too many in my garden
Please, come take some now
Too many in my garden
Please, come take some now
May 2nd 2022
The Renegade Man,
Has deserted his people.
They saw it coming.
Has deserted his people.
They saw it coming.
May 3rd 2022
I stayed up late.
Knowing I will regret it.
Rinse, wash, and, repeat.
Knowing I will regret it.
Rinse, wash, and, repeat.
May 4th 2022
What day is it, man?
It is wednesday, my dudes.
Yelling at the world.
It is wednesday, my dudes.
Yelling at the world.
May 5th 2022
I wrote a meme poem.
New lows have been reached now.
I will go lower.
New lows have been reached now.
I will go lower.
May 6th 2022
Haiku's sometimes suck.
The pattern rules the format.
Disregard the rules
The pattern rules the format.
Disregard the rules
May 8th 2022
I am late.
Panic at the thought.
I am late, because I slept in late.
Lol jks, I haven't gone to bed yet.
Panic at the thought.
I am late, because I slept in late.
Lol jks, I haven't gone to bed yet.
May 9th 2022
She yells at the boy.
He does not hear her noise.
She explodes. Good.
He does not hear her noise.
She explodes. Good.
May 10th 2022
Working retail, pain.
Social life traded for cash.
Boss eats caviar.
Social life traded for cash.
Boss eats caviar.
May 11th 2022
Pineapple goes on,
many shriek in shock. Explain.
Nutella pizza
many shriek in shock. Explain.
Nutella pizza
May 12th 2022
I read my poems.
New lows, I am progressing.
I must continue.
New lows, I am progressing.
I must continue.
May 13th 2022
Calorie counting,
Is a difficult process.
My life is now math.
Is a difficult process.
My life is now math.
May 14th 2022
Music is a means,
For transporting emotions.
Too many feelings.
For transporting emotions.
Too many feelings.
May 15th 2022
I challenge myself
To write poems every day
I am losing me.
To write poems every day
I am losing me.
May 16th 2022
"Why do you write in only haiku?"
The thing asked the being.
"You're lame in the mind, aren't you?"
Confirming what it was seeing.
A haiku to me,
Is as simple as can be.
Though, it's limiting.
The thing asked the being.
"You're lame in the mind, aren't you?"
Confirming what it was seeing.
A haiku to me,
Is as simple as can be.
Though, it's limiting.
May 18th 2022
I missed a day.
Math is not a strength of mine.
I can't count for shit.
Math is not a strength of mine.
I can't count for shit.
May 17th 2022
Topic chosen by my partner: me
Windows ME, ok.
Step aside for Windows XP.
Partner frustrated.
Step aside for Windows XP.
Partner frustrated.
May 19th 2022
They make me feel whole.
Heart, full of warmth, love, caring.
I'm lost without them.
Heart, full of warmth, love, caring.
I'm lost without them.
May 20th 2022
Drinking to be sane,
Me in a liquid state.
Repress struggling times
Me in a liquid state.
Repress struggling times
May 21st 2022
Depressive thinking
Shouts from within consciousness
Struggle inner paint
Shouts from within consciousness
Struggle inner paint
de moc ra cy now
vote those fuckers out, right now.
hard to tell apart
vote those fuckers out, right now.
hard to tell apart
May 22nd 2022
Time is relative
Memories for a lifetime
Keep those close to you
Memories for a lifetime
Keep those close to you
May 23rd 2022
English. Struggling.
Complicated word-smithing
Non-sense, it is sane.
Complicated word-smithing
Non-sense, it is sane.
May 24th 2022
He reversed backwards.
Back to back they faced them-selves.
English is easy as.
Back to back they faced them-selves.
English is easy as.
May 25th 2022
Beer is nice, wine, fine.
Spirits are calling me now.
Gin and tonic? please.
Spirits are calling me now.
Gin and tonic? please.
May 26th 2022
oh search engine, please
give me the result i need
fuck, safe search is on
give me the result i need
fuck, safe search is on
May 27th 2022
soft ware takes over, men
in suits deciding our fate
disconnected earth
in suits deciding our fate
disconnected earth
May 28th 2022
Student questioning
Everything that I do at work.
Kid, you'll be here soon.
Everything that I do at work.
Kid, you'll be here soon.
May 29th 2022
A mad man, hisses.
Is he of sane mind? Or is
he free of sanity?
Is he of sane mind? Or is
he free of sanity?
May 30th 2022
I love me a poem.
Simple, and rewarding too.
Maybe I'm ill, dude.
Simple, and rewarding too.
Maybe I'm ill, dude.
May 31st 2022
I guess it's worth ending the month on a bang, or a big poem. I feel like this months writing will be kind of dark. Not that I am going through a hard time, COVID sucks with what it's done to society. I like being a hermit though, but everyone whinging about it is annoying. Like, ok, I get it, sucks for you. Leave me at home, lol. I think what people misunderstand is that I'm just a home-body, I don't mind socialising, but my social batteries are like 5 year old NiCd, so fuck all charge. It's kind of weird how that doesn't directly translate for online socialising.
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From my chair I reign,
over these pages that know pain.
From splashes of colour,
to paintings of horror.
Furious writing is a given,
run on sentences are forgiven.
Venting frustrations, yelling into the void,
our best selves, we hide and avoid.
Room is dark, lights are dim,
it's not sin, if you feel grim.
Life can be tough, it can be rough.
You've been through worse, avoid the hearse.
For the pain you leave, never goes.
It merely starts creeping up others toes.
You may weep, and wallow.
Sometimes finding it hard to swallow.
Unbearable, suffering, defeated, alone.
Should you find darkness, it is my home.
Down in the shadows you'll find me.
Comfortable, calm, it's my place to be.
For I do not wander down here, lost, and alone.
I'm there, I can help you atone.
I cannot make you do what you must.
I can only guide you, you'll have to trust.
My time is short, I have but few moments.
You're welcome to them, to defeat your opponent.
over these pages that know pain.
From splashes of colour,
to paintings of horror.
Furious writing is a given,
run on sentences are forgiven.
Venting frustrations, yelling into the void,
our best selves, we hide and avoid.
Room is dark, lights are dim,
it's not sin, if you feel grim.
Life can be tough, it can be rough.
You've been through worse, avoid the hearse.
For the pain you leave, never goes.
It merely starts creeping up others toes.
You may weep, and wallow.
Sometimes finding it hard to swallow.
Unbearable, suffering, defeated, alone.
Should you find darkness, it is my home.
Down in the shadows you'll find me.
Comfortable, calm, it's my place to be.
For I do not wander down here, lost, and alone.
I'm there, I can help you atone.
I cannot make you do what you must.
I can only guide you, you'll have to trust.
My time is short, I have but few moments.
You're welcome to them, to defeat your opponent.