Poems from TardisRobber
18 year old writer. Poems aren't as natural to me anymore but I write a bunch of inspirational pieces and slams
When I look upon my pasture,
I smile with hope and joy,
The Earth is my master,
And I am it's boy.
The mountains carress my imagination,...
It seems like it helps,
But then it takes your body,
Then it consumes you.
-TardisRobber
Flying birds through the sky,
Warning me of others nearby,
Though I know they may be friends,
I watch my step through all of the bends.
...
Flying grains of sand,
Crushing against my head,
Burning my wind-weathered hand,
I am desperate for a sheltered bed.
Fighting the desert...
The fresh morning dew,
Brings new happiness and hope,
And begins my day.
-TardisRobber