Rhyming Words

Rhyming Words

A Poem by Not here

Starting out real slow
and this poem that we know
will soon erupt and then flow
into one insane crazy show
so before we let it go
and starting rhyming out of control
let's hold back the fiery blow
that all of us try to stow
deep inside until we crow
and when that happens we shout "Whoa,"
and put forth effort although
we can't control the overflow
and no matter how much we say no
life will always come back and throw
everything it has at us. Even so
we have to continue to glow
with a radiation. We grow
everyday and turn into a pro
so why don't we just forego
all formalities and turbo
ahead like a u.f.o.
so watch me. I'm on a roll.

Here we go with a new line
and along with it a new rhyme.
This is where I start to incline
towards spinning out of control. My design
tends to get a little hazy and align
with a peculiar sense of my mind
so I'm just gonna resign
and let go. This crazy divine
sense of insanity is all just fine.
I'm just gonna lay here supine
and attempt to stay benign,
acting polite besides my decline
to let people climb on me like a vine.
Yet they still try to assign
me to taking care of the swine.
Could this possibly be a sign
that I'm meant to stay behind
while all the stars realign
and leave me here, nowhere to dine
because my insanity in rhymes
have caused me to be shunned and lied
to about the future. I'm
determined to let it shine.

This is a flame that will never die
as long as I have wings with which to fly
and air in my lungs that keeps me so high.
I won't come down until I die
and when I die the world will cry
and there won't be a single dry eye
because then they will realize
all the atrocities me and my guys
and all my ladies have faced so why
would you wait until my time
is over to feel bad for all the crimes
you criminally committed to just get by
feeling much about yourself than I
did when you tore me down and tried
to crush my soul, my spirit, my mind
but my will is about to cry
out and make you want to go and retry
the chances you had and used them awry.
You tended to use me a fault guy,
a scape goat for every weak lie.
I'm reaching up and I could touch the sky.
Together we're moving on as we ally.

You and I, we can be
anything that we choose to. See,
we are fearlessly, invincibly
moving on towards our victory.
So until we rest under a tree
and finally find ourselves completely free
we will fight on and continue to decree
everything that we can foresee
happening to us. You and me
are forever appointees
of the ultimate wannabes.
The difference is together we
can create any guarantees
because I got a master's degree
in guaranteeing a bright future for thee
and for every one of your buddies.

Oh no, 
this flow 
is about to go 
overboard and I know
that our dough
is pro
but yo
just let it go
and let it be.
This is your life
and you're free.
Race around
like a race car
while you pound
their glass jar.
But pay no mind to a cut or scrape
because you will still deserve a cape.
We're all superheroes in some way
so as long as you're alive, stay
confident in your own abilities
and press on forward the thick trees
because no matter what life will throw
the only thing you can do is just go
and is life ever gets a little too hazy
lose your mind and go a little crazy.

© 2015 Not here


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Great stream of thoughts, found myself laughing at some points, stopping at others: you criminally committed to just get by feeling much about yourself than I
did when you tore me down and tried
to crush my soul, my spirit, my mind
but my will is about to cry: other lines: climb me like a vine: it is uplifting too; but also somber..it's like intellectualization; like a you're hiding a little, but then give a peek at the conflict, maybe unconsciously within your mind; sounds sometimes conflicted and angry, but then you pick up the positive, uplifting. I enjoyed it very much. Please keep writing! Dale

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thank you very much dale :) i appreciate your indepth review alot
Confuser

9 Years Ago

You're welcome!
This is creative indeed. Stringing lines together in perfect rhyme is an art which flows from a great mind. hehe
A great write.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Could use some help grammar wise through out the poem, but then again every poem needs some work on grammar! This doesn't feel at all like free verse to me. It also comes off more as a rap, and if you meant for it to be a rap, adding more content into each line would be a good start and also polishing the flow.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thank you i will take into consideration your reviews :)
Awww cute kitty and butterfly!

This was supremely astounding! You already prove to be a wonderful poet, but here you outdid yourself tenfold! Indeed as Dan said it is not easy to rhyme in every single line with words that sound the same, but you did it majestically. And the flow is very fluid and feels like a powerful rap song. The meaning has also never been lost. You spoke about being strong and going on no matter what life throws at you all throughout.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thank you :) i just hope people can live the message
Nadia Gerassimenko

9 Years Ago

But of course!
I like it. the effort every poet puts in to rhyme a poem, to make it a good read, to be meaningful and lyrical at the same time is not an easy job to do. A great job on your part to put all that effort itself on the read list. Nice write David :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thank you alot :)
Cool Girl

9 Years Ago

I agree with Nazia :)
I love the avatar for this poem. I this poem had a nice flow to it. Very well done.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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dan
david, constructing a poem in which every line in a stanza ends with the same sound (rhyme) is not a very easy thing to do. This type of writing has been called "stream of consciousness" writing, in which the poet basically opens the mind and lets everything spill out onto the page. This type of write would also be great doing a poetry reading, a form of spoken word art. It's great to see you stepping out of the box and trying new forms of expression. Writing can be an adventure, with new discoveries opening new doors. Very nice job on this. take care...dan

Posted 9 Years Ago


dan

9 Years Ago

david, I did not say that rhyming is no good, a lot of my stuff rhymes. Go back to a lot of my earli.. read more
Not here

9 Years Ago

yeah i was just saying that some people think free verse is easier. thanks for your review dan!
dan

9 Years Ago

david, If I have a good idea and plot line in my head, it doesn't matter if I write in in free verse.. read more
Okay. This is very well done. I like this piece. :)

Posted 9 Years Ago



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