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Re: poems!

Post by Brianseo » Mon Sep 19, 2016 10:19 am

قد يتسائل البعض عن كيفية القيام بتنظيف الحوائط والجدران؟ وهناك أكثر من طريقة نستطيع من خلال إستخدامها تغطية أو تبطين الأرضيات و الجدران و في نفس الوقت نقوم بتزيينها لتعطي شكلاً جمالياً، ومن هذه الطرق العديدة بالنسبة لتنظيف الأرضيات مثل (البلاط و الفينيل و الباركيه و الرخام و السيراميك) وللجدران هناك العديد من الدهانات العادية مثل (البلاستيك،الزيت،ورق الجدران) وهناك أيضاً السيراميك والذي يمكن أن نستخدمه في تغطية العديد من الجدران داخل المنزل و بخاصة جدران المطابخ و الحمامات, لذا سنتحدث اليوم عن كيفية القيام بتنظيف جميع أنواع الأرضيات و الجدران.
أولاً كيف نقوم بتنظيف الأرضيات و الجدران السيراميك؟ تقدمها لكم

شركة تنظيف بالرياض
السيراميك ليس فقط مجرد تغطيهً للأرض أو للجدران، فهو أيضاً يمكن أن يشكل ديكور المنزل نظراً لما يقدمه من ألوان وتشكيلات وزخارف , وللقيام بتنظيف السيراميك فهناك جزئين رئيسيين في عملية التنظيف السيراميك و الفواصل الإسمنتية بين كل قطعة وأخرى، فإذا إهتممنا فقط بالقيام بتنظيف قطع البلاط ولم نقوم بتنظيف كل تلك الفواصل مما قد يكون علق بها من أوساخ ورواسب فلن نشعر أبدًا بنظافة المكان, لذالك يجب علينا عند القيام بعملية التنظيف أن نهتم جداً بتنظيف كل تلك الفواصل كإهتمامنا بتنظيف قطع بلاط السيراميك نفسها, وللتنظيف نستطيع أن نستخدم أي نوع من المنظفات التجارية و التي يوجد الكثير منها بالأسواق فهى تساعد على أن يستعيد السيراميك نظافته و بريقة وكذلك الفواصل وسيعود كالجديد.
الطريقة الأولى:
يمكننا أن نقوم بتعيين أحد الشركات المتخصصة فى القيام بكل تلك الأعمال بحرفية تامه وفي وقت قياسي وبنظير مبلغ من المال سيكون زهيداً جداً عندما ترون أن الأرضيات والحوائط قد عادت جديدة تماماً وكأن شيئاً لك يحدث لها قط، أو يمكن لنا أن نقوم بتجهيز المنظف بنفسك في المنزل بدلًا من شراء تلك المنظفات التجارية و إستخدام هذا المنظف في عملية التنظيف لجميع أسطح السيراميك و الحوائط ، لكن نظرًا لقوته الشديدة فمن الأفضل أن يستخدم في حوائط المطابخ حيث تترك الدهون البقع على السيراميك سواء سيراميك الأرضيات او الجدران .
أولاً نقوم بمزج الخل و البيكينج صودا لتكوين مزيج في شكل عجينة لينه ومن ثم نقوم بوضع المزيج على الأسطح السيراميك و إتركيه بعض الوقت.
نقوم بفرك الدهون و الخليط من على الجدران بإستخدام فرشاة أسنان قديمة و كذلك الفواصل للتخلص من البقع و التراكمات في جميع الأجزاء.
نقوم بشطف السيراميك بالماء مع قطرات قليلة من الليمون او الخل على أن يكون الماء دافئ ثم جففيه حتى تحصلي على البريق و يفضل في التجفيف إستخدام قطعة من القماش الناعم.
الطريقة الثانية:
أما تلك الطريقه فتناسب كل الأجزاء والحوائط ولكنها الطريقة ألأنسب للقيام بتنظيف الفواصل وهى (البخار) و سنتحدث هنا عن كيفية القيام بعملية تنظيف البخار دون الحاجة لآلة البخار وهي عملية بسيطة جدًا .
إحضار قدر أو إناء ومن ثم نضع به كمية من المياه ويوضع على النار و يتم أغلاق جميع الأبواب والنوافذ في المكان ونتركه للوصول إلي درجة الغليان ومن ثم تتصاعد الأبخرة لتملئ المكان، وهذه العملية تنظف الفواصل بشكل جيد كما تنظف السيراميك، ثم نأتي بقطعة من القماش الناعم الجافة و قومي بمسح السيراميك و الفواصل وستزول الأوساخ و البقع و يستعيد السيراميك لمعانه مرةً أخري
أيضاً توظيف أحدي الشركات سيقوم بتوفير الوقت والجهد عليكم كثيراً، لأنهم علي دراية تامة بكل الطرق الحديثة والمواد المستخدمه أيضاً وستستريحون أثناء قيامهم بالعملية عنكم فى هدوء تام وأسرع وقت.

شركة تنظيف منازل بالرياض
التنظيف العميق لجدران المنزل لايعتبر من الأعمال الروتينية ومن الأفضل أن يتم القيام بها في أوراخر فصل الربيع ومع بداية فصل الخريف حيث أن فتح النوافذ والأبواب يساهم في القيام بعملية التجفيف السريع للجدران وعند التحدث عن عملية التنظيف اليومي لكل الأوساخ التي يمكن لها أن تتشكل بفعل الطبخ اليومي والزيت المتراشق وغيرها من المواد التي تترسب علي حوائطنا يومياً، ولتنظيف الجدران في منزلك فكل ما تحتاج إليه هو بضع من الأدوات المنزلية الأساسية الموجودة في المنزل مع إستخدام بعض المواد المتواجدة فى الطبيعية وهي في متناول الجميع مثل (الخل وصودا الخبز)، وسيكون لدينا جدران نظيفة ولامعة في أي وقت من الأوقات
ويجب الحرص عند إختيار محلول التنظيف أن يتم إختباره علي منطقة صغيرة وغير واضحة أولاً للتأكد من فعالية المحلول.
بالنسبة إلى وصفات التنظيف الطبيعي للجدارن فسوف نحتاج إثنين على الأقل من قطع القماش للتنظيف واحدة جافه وأخري سنستعملها علي المحلول، وتعتبر عملية غسل الجدران هامة وضرورية للحفاظ على نظافة ورائحة المنزل بالإضافه لأنها تزيد من مدة حياة طلاء الجدران أو بلاط السيراميك، كما تحافظ على سلامة ونظافة المنزل وتخلصه من الجراثيم والأوساخ التي قد تكون تراكمت طول الشتاء علي حوائط المنزل.
يمكن إستخدام الخل الأبيض لتنظيف معظم الأشياء في المنزل، وخاصةً جدران وحوائط المنزل، ونقوم بهذا عن طريق خلط 1/4 كوب من الخل الأبيض مع لتر من الماء الدافئ في إناء ويتم تدليك الجدران بلطف.
ولتنظيف البقع العنيدة نضع المزيج في زجاجة رذاذ ونقوم برشه مباشرةً على البقع الصعبة للجدران من ثم ندلكها بقطعة من القماش أو الإسفنج، كما أن خليط صودا الخبز إذا تم إضافته إلي القليل من الماء يجعل إزالة الأوساخ الصعبة من الجدران خاصة جدران المطبخ أمراً سهلاً جداً عن طريق تحضير خليط مكون من 1/4 كوب من صودا الخبز مع ملعقة صغيرة من الماء حيث نجعلها على شكل عجينة ونفرك بها الجدران بوساطة قطعة قماش نظيفة من ثم نمسحها بمنشفة مبللة للقضاء على الأوساخ تماماً.
وفيما يلي بعض الإرشادات للحفاظ علي الجدران نظيفة عن طريق:
القيام بكنس الأرضيات من مرتين إلى خمس مرات في الإسبوع للتخلص من الأتربة التي تتراكم على السيراميك فتراكم تلك الأتربة يؤدي الى بهتان لون السيراميك والحوائط و يغير لون الإسمنت فيمابين الفواصل .
للتنظيف يجب القيام بإستخدام مكنسة ناعمة و قماش ناعم و الإبتعاد عن الأقمشة الخشنة في عملية التنظيف حتى لا تتسببي في إحداث خدوش في السيراميك .
لا نستخدم المنظفات القوية أو ذات الحموضة العالية أو تلك التي تحتوي على الأمونيا و يفضل إستخدام المنظفات التي بها معدل حموضة منخفض و يتم إستخدام الماء الدافي في عملية المسح ثم تجفيف السيرامك حتى يحتفظ باللمعان .
عندما القيام بإستخدام الماء و الصابون لمسح السيراميك للتخلص من الآثار، نقوم بتجهيز محلول من الماء أو بضع قطرات الخل و يفضل أن تستخدميه على جزء صغير غير ظاهر للتأكد من تأثيره نظرًا لحموضة الخل و المواد الحمضية تؤثر على السيراميك .
مراعاة تنظيف السيراميك مباشرة في حال ما اذا أنسكب عليه أي شئ و الإكثار من المياه على الفواصل و بخاصة إذا ما كان السائل المسكوب مادة سكرية .
أفضل وأسرع وسيلة لتنظيف و تجفيف الفواصل الإسمنتية هي آلة التجفيف بالبخار، وللحفاظ على سيراميك الحوائط أطول فترة ممكنة نظيفًا نقوم بوضع مشايات على المداخل .

Re: poems!

Post by RusheenalovesGod » Thu Jun 20, 2013 4:15 pm

*wrote this back in '09. It was one of the first poems I wrote, after getting saved.*

Our Time Here

They will look at us with disgust.
They will take back their trust.
No more are we objects of their lust,
But figures of righteousness to the unjust.

We will be spit on.
We will be frowned upon,
But we will continue to use Christ as our secret weapon.

We will be the epitome of their mockery.
Meanwhile, our faith will remain what it will always be,
But our suffering will continue to be plenty.

They will plague us a great deal,
But we will ultimately fulfill God's will.
For our fate is already sealed.

Re: poems!

Post by AndrewthePoet » Sun Dec 30, 2012 6:16 am

I'm sad this thread died.

I don't really write poems to be read anymore, but by golly here is a video:
http://youtu.be/WgDs8DsTFwc

Also, I have no idea how to make the ol' youtube work in here.
maybe this?
[youtube]http://youtu.be/WgDs8DsTFwc[/youtube]

Re: poems!

Post by Josh_Dead » Thu Jul 28, 2011 2:37 am

WHAT TIME IS IT!? HAIKU TIME!!!

My cat caught a fly.
Then he ate said fly with haste.
He burped a fly burp.

Throw up on my floor.
I saw the fly in the barf.
He looked quite lifeless.

Poor fly got eaten
Just to be thrown up again.
I will miss you, fly.

Re: poems!

Post by Metre » Sun Jul 03, 2011 8:38 pm

that was meant to be a humorous poem in case you didn't know

Re: poems!

Post by Metre » Sun Jul 03, 2011 8:36 pm

man shoots himself in the throat
into his skull
dying
gurgles through blood
"it's hard to be postmodern"

Re: poems!

Post by Metre » Fri Jun 17, 2011 7:41 pm

hahahahaha

Re: poems!

Post by Josh_Dead » Tue Jun 14, 2011 12:42 am

deme your poem was amazing
i've written a few run on sentences for this hip hop project im in i might post them i probably won't

Re: poems!

Post by Metre » Sun Jun 12, 2011 2:13 pm

creampuff your poem was amazing
i've written a few quatrains for this noisecore band i'm in i might post them i probably won't

Re: poems!

Post by manicgeodude » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:05 am

im a bit of a poet. i have a large folder with over 200 poems ive written. heres one for ya (its kind of kinda cheesy)

I'll break right through the window, clear away all the glass
I'll ignore all of the things you've done, never see the past
I'll pluck out my own eyes if you'd prefer me not to see
Just as long as you'll be with me

I'm not asking for your body or for any form of lust
I do not want your loyalty and I don't need your trust
There is nothing that I'll ever ask for you to do
Just as long as I can be with you

So can I take the seat next to you and look into your eyes
And tell you that you're perfect even if you think it's a lie
Girl I can never look away no matter how hard I try
So darling, can I make you mine

Re: poems!

Post by CCrockett » Tue Apr 19, 2011 12:10 pm

There once was a fat guy in red.
He said would you please go to bed.
And then I said no,
and stepped on his toe.
Up the chimney he went first his head.

Re: poems!

Post by charis » Fri Apr 08, 2011 11:32 am

i wrote this song a couple of years ago... pretty confident i just stole stuff from showbread and other sources. that's what i do.

as the city burns down
she's crawling out of the ground
her beautiful hair
her beautiful teeth
are caked with dirt
and decomposing

chorus:
christine
dance with me
around the fire
i'm dying to see you smile (2x)

as we walk
hand in hand
the land overflows
with the living dead
and they feast on flesh
but we'll be content
watching the city burn

christine
dance with me
around the fire
i'm dying to see you smile (2x)

lights, camera, action
do you remember?
can you remember? (repeat 4x)

christine
dance with me
around the fire
i'm dying to see you smile
christine
dance with me
around the fire
we're dying in living color...

bang!
you selfish girl

Re: poems!

Post by kyleisliving » Sat Feb 05, 2011 4:43 am

In my Pre 1750 Brit-Lit class, the assignment was to write a traditional 10-12 line epic in five minutes. It didn't have to rhyme, but....

I did mine in verse. :D


It had to contain:
reference to God
alliteration
compound words
name repeated in many different forms (Son of...; Kinsman...; The...; etc.)
nostalgia for the past
reference to the future
a prize, gold, or jewelry



Here was mine:


The Epic - Kyle Keller

Alas, this son of Grover pines,
His soul complexed as agéd wines,
To reminisce on scents of maidens past.
His heavy heart hearkens for home at last.

This broad-chested kinsman from Kingman there,
Ran rampant to ravage her golden hair.

This passion-driven maiden-hunting fantasy seeker,
Could not be more bashful or have a destiny bleaker.

May God Almighty guide this meek-minded man,
To gird up his pride according to His plan.
Women will blush, indeed they will swoon,
With one fair note of Good Kyle's croon.

Re: poems!

Post by Jutharius Roquen » Sun Nov 14, 2010 2:56 am

"Lure of the Succubus"

Sleep interrupted by feverish anxiety.
My eyes slowly open to behold hers.
At once I am mesmerized by her beauty.
My soul longs for her touch.
She moves closer as if gliding on air.
Sheets unravel as she bends to kiss me.
Her lips caress my own and all else disappears.
Night after night she comes to me.
For hours entangled in a blur of ecstasy.
I wake the next morn as if from a dream.
My will and reason elude me for the day.
My thoughts hold only her salacious form.
Dark desire envelops me as I long for home.
Fervently I return again to my bedchamber.
Already she lies in wait upon my arrival.
Once again our bodies enmesh in the moonlight.
My heart burns white with every kiss.
My soul ignites and fear comes upon me.
Wracked with pain I start to pull away.
Her form melts away to reveal a horned beast.
The pain grows greater as the beast laughs.
My soul is captured by its evil glare.
The beast speaks in a dark tone,
"Now you are mine to hold in hell for all eternity.
Death will not do us part. A fair trade is it not?"
A fair trade indeed for now I must pay for my wicked affairs.
Joy eternal I have forsaken in pursuit of temporal pleasure.
Pleasure indeed I found, but for the cost of my soul.

Re: poems!

Post by Jutharius Roquen » Sun Nov 14, 2010 2:53 am

Okay, this song I wrote is really odd....But it kinda makes sense in my own brain....Not really sure what I'm trying to say with this one....Maybe someone else could figure it out for me, lol.......Definately not one of my finest, lol, but here it is anyways....

"Bloody Harry and Dirty Mary"
Verse 1:
Oh, NO!
The knife slipped or so she says.
"It's not her fault," the doctor replies, "it's a disease. Perhaps it was her childhood or maybe it was the pills."
In a pool of blood he lays at her feet.
A plastered smile on his face.
Like a guilty Image she denies everything.
And they believe her.

Chorus:
Bloody Harry, Bloody Harry, Bloody Harry;
In the mirror say this thrice,
And he will die for you.
Dirty Mary, Dirty Mary, Dirty Mary;
In the mirror say this thrice,
And then she'll come for you.

Verse 2:
Oh, YEAH!
It all came crashing down one day.
We didn't know where to go.
"I think I know," said Dr. Phil, "the problem is with your shoes."
"The way you wear those boots so high and the skirt is barely there.
Harry here thinks you're cheating. Is that true?"
"Well, um, uh," Mary said, "define that for me please."
Vows say til death does part, so now here we are.

(Repeat Chorus)

Verse 3:
Here we are at the end of Dirty Mary's tale.
She burns in hell as Harry goes to, well we don't know.
He never gave a hint of going either way.
Murderers, sluts, drunks, and liars
And those who sit on their thumbs,
This song was made for you.
You would do well to learn from it.
It could save you in the end.

Re: poems!

Post by AndrewthePoet » Sun Nov 14, 2010 12:11 am

Corvid Canine wrote:Friday Night

Amidst the lights, the sounds, the smells
The night is young and so am I
Plastic machine, heavy metal and ramen
Alone again on a friday night, oh well.

(note: this is pointed at myself, please don't get offended; it's a joke)



LOL! I have a poem very similar to this...

Re: poems!

Post by Corvid Canine » Sat Nov 13, 2010 10:22 am

Friday Night

Amidst the lights, the sounds, the smells
The night is young and so am I
Plastic machine, heavy metal and ramen
Alone again on a friday night, oh well.

(note: this is pointed at myself, please don't get offended; it's a joke)

Re: poems!

Post by Ben » Sat Nov 13, 2010 5:50 am

I stand screaming into the void in an ultimately futile attempt to keep this existential crisis at bay. I remember when I thought it was a sin to hate, when I would try to run at the earliest sign of rage that welled up within me. My efforts to run from anger usually ended in failure (as do most of my endeavors) and recently I have stopped running altogether. I have learned to embrace my hatred, not necessarily as a means of productivity, but rather because it distracts me from the apparent pointlessness of life. Depression and joy also help distract me, though the former is too painful (and often leads me to nihilism) while the latter occurs too seldom to be of any reliance. Anger, even when it is undirected, helps time pass faster; seething gets me through the day with little to no heartache. It is exhausting, certainly, but the alternatives are either too hard to come by or else are more painful and draining than rage. And should the opportunity present itself, my hatred might be focused and used, if not always to bring about general change, at least as a means of releasing whatever pent-up aggression, violence, and emotion I carry around with me on a day to day basis. Another benefit to anger is that it is pure. Other emotions have the ability to cloud my judgment, to make me say things I don't mean, to cause me to second-guess myself, or to feel the most loathsome of all emotions - self-pity. Anger is cold, logical, calculated, and generally justifiable. I have never thought of taking an action while angry that didn't later seem to make perfect sense, even if that action was violent or otherwise hurtful. I have meant everything I have said and done in anger, even if I denied my intentions after the fact. Beauty and love are not truth. They can be truthful, but they are not truth itself. Anger alone is the sole possessor of truth and vengeance is the only pure form of justice. I am in the process of releasing the chokehold that love has on me because I see now that vindication is the true path to nirvana; vindication is far more powerful and effective than love could ever hope to be. Love is messy and leaves a person open for pain. Hatred and vindication burn clean and guard a person from external pain. I do not want this need for love.

Re: poems!

Post by Jutharius Roquen » Sat Nov 06, 2010 5:31 am

"The Coffeeshop Suicides"
by Matthew James

The smell of hazelnut drifts swiftly through the parlor
Like the angel of the tenth plague.
Around the room sit many people from all walks of life:
A young teen couple sharing a cocoa,
A businessman wandering down an electric Wall Street,
A single mom sipping a cinnamon dolce latte;
Glad to have some time to herself.
A homeless drunkard escaping from the cold
And downing a coffee that fortunately had been left alone.
Then there are those in the corner;
The dark crevice that gets no attention, nor asks for any.
Keeping to themselves, they know why they are here.
They started down the path long ago;
The path that leads inwardly.
They have seen the depths of human despair.
They have seen the darkness what lies within their souls.
They have discovered that to control the darkness
One must first realize that it is there.
Blind are the others to this simple truth.
The blind leading the blind in a world without light.
A sense of impending doom settles on the place
And occupies every empty seat until all are filled.
The others have not yet realized
That the darkness creeps closer with each day.
Nobody notices except those that are unnoticed themselves.
They are all too familiar with this sense of dread.
They know.
The homeless man finishes his coffee and stumbles on his way.
He will not live to see tomorrow.
The mother leaves half of her latte sitting and goes home.
The pills work quickly and she leaves her children behind.
The businessman loses some major investments.
His life as he knows it is over, so he drives off the cliff to eternity.
The teen couple, fugitives of parental law, decide that
If they can't live together then they will die together.
That night, slit wristless, they sleep in the park.
The ones in the corner knew all along:
It wasn't they who would leave the coffeshop first.
But theirs could be the worst fate of all.
They share not the Truth which they have found.
They come each day and sit in that corner
And watch life unfold around them.
Each day they kill themselves with guilt;
Wanting to connect to the others, but fear stops them.
They must realize that if they do not share
That which they have found, regardless of what may come,
They too will end up on the list of souls that entered
The coffeeshop and never learned from the secrets it holds.

Re: poems!

Post by AndrewthePoet » Wed Nov 03, 2010 10:37 pm

I just submitted these 3 poems to a poetry journal... so... I'll throw them up here. They are newish.

Buenos Aires

I've just been writing songs
telling you to stop crying,
long enough to watch out
your airplane window
down over Salt Lake City
to make sure it isn't going anywhere.

I've heard the sounds
that come out of this desert,
bouncing off those plateaus,
and ending up as the seeds of discontentment
we plant too deep to unroot once they grow.








Indigo Children

I'm not a starving artist,
I'm just starving,
and they revoked my poetic license.

So I keep lying
my way into the spot light,
because I've had a lot of hard days lately,
and I sometimes feel I'm in too deep
for Jesus to grab me
and that I'm way passed saving,

and If I am elect
then I'd like to meet God's electoral college
and talk to them about my campaign,
introduce them to my constituents,
and maybe get this whole thing figured out.


but I've been thinking
that maybe I'm over compensating
because I'm ashamed.

I know the grace he gave me
is more than enough.








Freestyle for Tyler Hall

We ran in circles in opposite directions with 2 bum legs,
all the while growing Abraham's beard and sacrificing our sons
to anyone who would take them,
which is a harder sale than we assumed,
but we all know what that will do,
so we are back in the lab.

and each time we speak we feel a little less green
both with envy and inexperience,
while our conversation acts like a kite
in a California forrest fire.

This is when we wish we had older sisters,
to teach us about the things we had coming
and teach us bad words before we knew what they meant.

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