Poems from anyssa beeb
By: Anyssa q. e.
I do not understand,
how I could feel this way,
t'is not happiness, nor anger, but sorrow and pain,
that stems from a...
By: Anyssa Q. E
It is the hour between sleep and wake,
when the starlight hits my inner-eye,
it seems to glitter as light upon lake,
this...
By: Anyssa Q. E
There's a sheath of gold in the yonder;
It boils like a stew.
See, the clouds, flightful as they ponder-
Where are we...
By: Anyssa Q. E.
A bouquet of senses,
Of course will be sensed,
as a bouqet of roses enjoyed,
But a bouqet of symbols,
With scents so...
Look; the darkness is so pristine;
the bitter night's air tastes fresh and clean;
Tell, me can you smell the evergreen?
Ahead, the sky,...