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You see, now our bed is changing bright
It is getting quietly early
I have opened my eyes and yawned twice
And I have already kissed twice your cheek
You see, now our bed is changing bright
It is getting quietly early
I have opened my eyes and yawned twice
And I have already kissed twice your cheek
You see, now our bed is changing bright
It os getting quietly early
I have opened my eyes and yawned twice
And I have already kissed twice your cheek
Sometimes, we have to be brave to say hello, To a neighbor or a stranger who won't respond.At times, we have to wave at the ducks in the pond, Without being sprayed with spittle or water of coco. Sometimes, we bow our head to greet a teacher, A pr
Good morning
Light in the sky
Come to wake
My sleeping eyes
How are you
This day bright
Never did I
Know such might
Ripple
September 10, 2018 ~ Monday
Daddy
Hello, you who held me when I was just a baby
To you, who watched me
Swathed and bottle fed me
They told me about you.
You always came to me in the end.
The end.
“Keep writing poetry, Erin,” my Literature teacher told me
At the end of the fall semester.
The end.
My name is insanity.
See the way my teeth bleed,
My eyes shine,
My cackles echo through the corridors of night.
Do you see my stretching smile?
I know you do.
It's a Smile.
She rose like a flower
for another hard day
she lays for an extra hour
and decided to pray
Her morning is slow
I know it's over
even though
it never really began...
I know it's gone,
with no chance
of ever coming back.
But in my head
and my heart,
it was so real.
I am beautiful.
The image of envy, the cause of smite,
aren't I quite a sight?
The costume is quite convincing, no?
The looks, quite decieving.
Maybe you're not good at math.
Maybe you're not good at science.
Literature
History
Language
Maybe you don’t feel like you’re good at really anything.
But hey so do I.
As I write this
I get out of bed every morning
because if I were to lie still
then who would there be
to paint all the colors I see in my dreams?
If I were to lie still
then my world would never be any brighter
Hello to you
The stars and the moon
Hello to you
The sky with the blue
Hello to you
The mountains and hill tops too
Hello to you
The day is anew
Look at me. No, look at ME. What do you see? Do you see the me in me? Or do you see the me you only know?
The me outside of me? The me that everyone else sees? Look at me.
We met the other day,
All was fine one could say.
Let's face the truth: it was not.
We were strangers to one another,
Different from what we thought.
It was awkward,
Was it not?
And now you're gone,
Just like a petal torn off a flower after a gust of strong wind.
The wind of life carried you away while you were still sweet.. Goodbye.
Your aroma still lingers, lavender.
I am from colonial style homes,
From Sunday morning church and Bible study Wednesdays.
I am from the fall leaves on the driveway.
(Various oranges, glowing,
It tasted like apple spice pie.)
Hello
Hello
Are you there?
Hello
Hello
Pleased to meet you!
Hello
Hello
Is anybody there?
Hello
Hello
Goodbye
Goodbye
Hey, sup? Shadowed by a name, while trotting
on by, in a courtyard, down a hallway;
passing by someone. It’s a saluting
sailor or the tipping of a beret.
It’s over in a heartbeat, but what if
I meet a man today.
I have known him before.
Maybe it was in a past life.
He was a simple man of simple means yet he knew of the world.
He knew about its wonders and its horrors.
America the Brave,
but there's children outside who need to be saved.
Using talent's for change, but yet no change.
America the Brave, this superior country.
Hey,
because many people may not know,
how much one hey
could really do to a person.
So say hey,
because you may never know
how much one hey
could really do to a person.
The flavor dances to the tip of my tongue;
Of the luscious sweetness of the first hello;
Biting at the first taste what life has strung;
And spitting out my past below.
My first hello of my new career;
I am nothing but a Hello.
A starter of conversation.
A catalyst of admiration.
I have many ways of spreading.
Whether it be a firm shake or a smile of accepting.
Some may kiss when they greet
I say,
“It’s like ‘Welcome to the real world,’ you know?”
And six heads nod in agreement.
