poem 1
Love is you and Love is me Love is a prison and Love is free Love's what's there when you're away from me. I see the world more vividly because I am harvesting the days for you. Oddities, marvels- something beautiful, something strange. I...
Poem #10
#9 of my poems more poem goodness ^.^ time changes all, caressing along all the curves. upon waking up, energy i see everywhere, makes my body ache and burn, as my body grows old.
One Dot Below the I (#2)
#6 of poetry three more poems and here's an old man wearing sunglasses and a girl in a plastic raincoat with a hood here is the man with the sunglasses now with his cane and the girl in the raincoat, now fading and here's your old father beneath the
A time before ours.
I don't mind critique if i get it, but if i get a few likes then ill start doing more poems ^_^ thanks guys<3 poem the cold rain from the clouds brought down upon that dismal day, the lambs that fed upon that ground have all but ran away, the trees that grew
New Feelings
more poems?" i answered "no, not this time." he looked a little dissapointed. "aww, i like reading your poems, they're nice." my heart jumped. i managed to let out a stuttered "r-really?"
Best Friends-FINAL POEM OF THE MONTH
I see no reason to stop though so look forward to more poems in the future! maybe not as rapidly as this but still hopefully rather frequently. * * * what is it that defines a best friend?
Chapter 3
Eventually he decided the voice was right, and instead opted to look up more poems and commit them to memory. surely one of them would give him an up in the world of wooing with words.