Here is a poem i wrote about a locker. Its very random but makes you feel like the Locker is a person talking to you face to face. Enjoy :)
Save me please, help
I love to stay in bed
Locker F1780
One of a Kind
Cannot find another
Cannot find another
Just others who are corresponding
There are Scraches
There are Bruises
From all the mishandling
All the neglect
Looks similar to others but,
With battle scars
Signs of Conflict, conquest, and failure
Coded like the restBleeding deep inside
With all the baggage
Secrets kept inside
Never to be told
This next two poems are similar, but about two different things. Hope you enjoy.
"Eyes"
Can you see what you want to see?
Looking to the past, present, and far into time
You never know what you'll see
Looking here, Looking there
Will you see what you want
Or will you see what truely is?
Are you blinded by the light?
Or coverd by Darkness?
You never know what you'll see
Looking to the past, present, and far into time
You never know what you'll see
Looking here, Looking there
Will you see what you want
Or will you see what truely is?
Are you blinded by the light?
Or coverd by Darkness?
You never know what you'll see
Unless you open your eyes.
"Gravestone"
Rest in peace
Till death do we part
Everyone will start crying
While you fly up high.
Will they miss you?
Will you miss them?
Whats beyond the gate?
Heaven or Hell?
What happens when we die?
Will we fly up to Heaven or burn in Hell?
Do we just rot in the ground?
Will we become something eles?
Another person?
An Animal?
A Plant?
No one knows what will happen
An Animal?
A Plant?
No one knows what will happen
Once we
DIE.
DIE.
The next few are Haiku's about Nature, fire, and the pain our world is in.
Danceing bright colors
Sunlight in the burning night
Till the lights burn out
Nature (Sound)
Whispering winds blow
Leaves rusting in the trees
Autum is near
Nature (Taste)
Sweet and sour leaves
Flowers have many flavors
If i was a cow
Nature (Touch)
Soft winds touch things
Like nest and hives with ease
Touching you and me
Like nest and hives with ease
Touching you and me
HELP!!
Save me please, help
For i am dying slowly
From the pain you cause me
These last few poems are Triolets about Sleep, Pain ,and what you see
SLEEP
I love to stay in bed
It's comfterble to sleep
It fills my parents with dread I love to stay in bed
When im there i eat bread
I also count sheep
When im there i eat bread
I also count sheep
I love to stay in bed
It's comfterble to sleep
PAIN
My my tears are streams of ink
Thats what they have allways done
People think I'm going to sink
I was once into pink
I once loved fun
My tears are streams of black ink
Thats what they have allways done
What do you see?
Look into my eyes
What do you see?
Do not tell me lies
Sometimes you wear ties
Your not truely free
Look into my eyes
What do you see?
Thank you for readin and I'll put more poems and maybe stories up when i can :)