The sun blazes in the sky
Makes me feel like I will die
No place is there to escape
From the pavement you must scrape
Those who took their fateful walk
Now a puddle that can't talk
Fans blow out from overuse
As if they had dropped the noose
Just like a blizzard life stops
On the road not even cops
Forever stranded alone
Only sound the dreaded moan
But in a flash it will be
The time when we are then free
However it will not last
Like summer had just as fast
Winter comes with a cold blast
A Poetic Menewshan
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Be a Poet - Try your own?
You're a poet
And you know it
So just show it
Just write a line
It will be fine
Just look at mine
Write a word
Then a third
Haven't you heard?
You can be
What you can't see
Even free
So pick a pen
Where you been?
Lets try it again
And you know it
So just show it
Just write a line
It will be fine
Just look at mine
Write a word
Then a third
Haven't you heard?
You can be
What you can't see
Even free
So pick a pen
Where you been?
Lets try it again
Thursday, June 3, 2010
A short haiku
Due to school and job searching I disappeared for a while, my apologies.
Dancing
The moon glows bright red
Dancing to the sound of war
Clattering away
Dancing
The moon glows bright red
Dancing to the sound of war
Clattering away
Friday, May 14, 2010
Time
Time is here
Time is there
Time is wild
None control
It kills us
It saves us
Makes us age
Old and gray
It teaches
Simple things
Cherish now
Live life now
Do not haste
Do not wait
Time is here
None to waste
So get out
And use it
Time is there
Time is wild
None control
It kills us
It saves us
Makes us age
Old and gray
It teaches
Simple things
Cherish now
Live life now
Do not haste
Do not wait
Time is here
None to waste
So get out
And use it
Sunday, May 2, 2010
English Class
Sitting in a plastic chair
Not so comfy, but it has wheels
Rectangular desks
Two to a student
The teacher walks in
A smile on her face
As she knows what we do
Our subject for today
Is a special topic
Not related to class
A poem dedicated to my ENG 101 and 102 teacher. When class would start, we would chat about life and such things much more than English stuff, making the class very relaxing, and made learning much more fun when we were actually on topic.
Not so comfy, but it has wheels
Rectangular desks
Two to a student
The teacher walks in
A smile on her face
As she knows what we do
Our subject for today
Is a special topic
Not related to class
A poem dedicated to my ENG 101 and 102 teacher. When class would start, we would chat about life and such things much more than English stuff, making the class very relaxing, and made learning much more fun when we were actually on topic.
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Mother-In-Law
She smites me with vicious words
Telling me it can not be,
I try to explain to her
But she refuses to see,
But that child is my whole world
I can not live without her,
I want her to be my life
Of this I am very sure,
She needs to have her freedom
So she may find who she is,
Constricting us will not help
Like letting out a pop's fizz,
Her future is bright with me
I just wish that you could see,
She is the one I'll marry.
Telling me it can not be,
I try to explain to her
But she refuses to see,
But that child is my whole world
I can not live without her,
I want her to be my life
Of this I am very sure,
She needs to have her freedom
So she may find who she is,
Constricting us will not help
Like letting out a pop's fizz,
Her future is bright with me
I just wish that you could see,
She is the one I'll marry.
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Love
Love
Love is a dangerous thing
With the power that it holds
There is much that it can bring
Depending what you will be,
You can take away their all
To satisfy your own needs
Using their heart till they fall
But this is an evil choice,
You can leave your heart hollow
Giving them no emotion
For long they will not follow
For this is a boring choice,
But the best choice of the three
To cherish them forever
Stay faithful and you will see
How beautiful love can be.
Love is a dangerous thing
With the power that it holds
There is much that it can bring
Depending what you will be,
You can take away their all
To satisfy your own needs
Using their heart till they fall
But this is an evil choice,
You can leave your heart hollow
Giving them no emotion
For long they will not follow
For this is a boring choice,
But the best choice of the three
To cherish them forever
Stay faithful and you will see
How beautiful love can be.
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