Expectations Poems
Promising young man
by Rhys O’Donnell
They shake hands, and sign papers as I wait with baited breath. “We would be delighted to have such a promising young man.” My parents place their hands on my shoulder and a smile spreads across my face.
I was king of all jesters, when I took to the stage it was a performance that lingered In your heart. Truly special they called it, a wonder I was. The other students rushed to give their praises, and the teachers shook my hand referring all those seeking to shine my way. The audience always remembered me no matter how small the role I truly embraced what it was exactly meant to be. They stood clapping and raving
“ What a promising young man!” They cheered.
My eyes filled with stars, my skin never glowed so vibrantly, my hands were soft, and smooth to the touch. I kept my appearance in top condition; after all it was part of the job, and part of the dream.
My friends admired how fast I rose, as they all stumbled trying to find the path to their future I blazed forward on the trail I knew was meant for me with absolute. The students and faculty all spoke with that same certainty
“ if anyone can do it, I’m sure he will! There’s nothing that promising young man can’t do.”
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Realise not understand
by Femme Mcbridge
I can never be clever,
When I am ur lover,
With you wanting to be my master,
Whom I suspect to be a winger,
You encompass my life to be a thriller,
For people to Smule,
With a ban for smile,
A ban to be real me.
I decided to give cathedral thinking,
Longing for my Lochinvar,
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Duality of expectations
by Kaylee Wilson
I never see the waves of grief coming
why would I
I’m not dead
yet
every now and then
I think about all the things
that have happened in my life,
everything I thought I was desensitized to,
and I am unbearably saddened
because what I went through
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Confines Of Intelligence Deceptive Trap
by Kator Lutso
In shadows of intelligence, a young man stood,
His mind ablaze, his spirit pure and good.
A brilliant flame, a flicker of creativity,
But society's pressure whispered for conformity.
With dreams of literature and arts so fine,
He yearned to let his creativity truly shine.
But the world, in its wisdom, had other plans,
Forcing the young man into law's demanding hands.
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Erwartungen
by Mario Odekerken
Erwartungen
stehen am Horizont,
Wolken schwer vom Regen,
der vielleicht nie fällt.
Sie dehnen sich aus
jenseits der Reichweite der Hände,
sanfte Versprechen,
die unter ihrem eigenen Gewicht sich biegen.
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Erwartungen
by Mario Odekerken
Erwartungen
stehen am Horizont,
Wolken schwer vom Regen,
der vielleicht nie fällt.
Sie dehnen sich aus
jenseits der Reichweite der Hände,
sanfte Versprechen,
die unter ihrem eigenen Gewicht sich biegen.
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Verwachtingen
by Mario Odekerken
Verwachtingen
staan aan de horizon,
wolken zwaar van regen
die misschien nooit valt.
Ze strekken zich uit
buiten het bereik van handen,
zachte beloften
die buigen onder hun eigen gewicht.
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Expectations
by Mario Odekerken
Expectations
sit on the horizon,
like clouds heavy with rain
that may never fall.
They stretch
beyond the reach of hands,
soft promises
that bend under their own weight.
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Early mornings
by Mario Odekerken
The world wakes slowly,
as if unsure
whether to rise or stay quiet.
Light leaks through the edges
of the curtain,
not bold-
just enough
to remind you
that time moves
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In the middle of nowhere
by Mario Odekerken
In the middle of nowhere,
there is no map to follow,
only the sound of your breath
and the stretch of sky too wide to measure.
No signs,no fences-
just the hush of things not asking to be found.
You walk not to arrive,
but because stillness would mean forgetting
you are still alive.
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