Poems from Marky19
There froze the frozen rose
Where heroes go to chosen lows.
As sleepy does doze in rows
The antler show just grows and grows
In deeper...
There was a lady named Pauline –
The sweetest woman I have seen.
Her mind left her, yet still a queen,
A light fading from age obscene.
...
Jacob was a guy about the size of a fly.
I don't know what to say but I can at least try
I look to the sky and let out a sigh
Wondering...
A little white box looks at me and mocks
How my anxiety chains me and locks
Me from smooth reply. After more tick-tocks.
My stock's in...
Here goes another day,
And just like my whole May,
Without purpose I lay
And let the hammock sway.
Or by a laptop seat
I play the games...