Poem #44: Beauty of Music
#45 of poetry i wrote this poem sophmore year during district music festival.
Poem #12: Science
#12 of poetry somewhat self-explanatory _science_ learning and exploring discovery in results experience anew history beyond our time life, its preservation how it works studious activities and sleepless nights effects upon the universe
Predator
Written as a piece for a poetry project...
The Lion Inside
#1 of poetry sometimes, it's important to embrace our inner lion. thanks for reading!
Lil Wolf - Round N' Round
#5 of personal poetry creation date 2013 pawpads on a cold hard ground pushing, pressing, lifting, gone. pawpads on a cold hard ground lil wolf runs round n' round. tail down low against the wind dangling, curling, twitching, gone.
Silly little bird
#2 of poetry silly little bird, i see you leap and play. i wish that i could soar, the way you do so gay. i see you in the sky, i watch you as you sway, like a gentle lover, upon the breeze you stay.
Sometimes (sad poem)
#4 of poetry sometimes i feel nothing, it's as if all feelings and emotions just go away, sometimes i dream of a world where there are no feelings, because in that world no one can get hurt, sometimes i imagine myself running away
The Hunt
#1 of poetry the fierce adrenaline gush, the clamoring of teeth.
She Plays (Poem)
#2 of poetry in the morning, she plays. the bow slides across the strings of the violin, sending crisp melodies through the air. her soul leaps into the air, dancing upon light feet. at noon, she plays. she dances with a man.
The Sun and The Moon
#1 of poetry just something i wrote awhile ago, and thought i'd post it. there is happiness that morning is, where the sun and the moon come and go. in the eye of man, for we are many, both are at opposite ends of the globe.
Shed for the Fallen
#1 of poetry one of my poems. shed for the fallen life is not a thing to last more so for those loved that have passed. but then, there are the days of terramor, land of the heart where they survive forever more.
The Night
#1 of poetry very old but i have a whole book of poems to share mine as well start with the old stuff :) i have been one acqatented with the night i have walked out in the rain and back in vain i have walked down the saddest city lane i have passed