The darkness Makes you Shiver The howl Of a Wolf ringing Through the night The carelessness Of darkness Storming through Your senses Confusing them Into the night The darkness Waits Your eyes Get ready But nothing Compares To the black That awaits.
The noise I Heard sounded Like a man Looking for Gems with a Sieve in the Sand wondering If he will Ever find Anything But Shells, sand, Rocks and trash people Left on the Beach Mw
As the rain dripped I watch as the fun Washed away. Now what? Nothing to do, Nothing to say, I hear crack after crack. All of a sudden SMASH. Nothing to do, Nothing to say.
It’s not my fault, I wish, I wish, I wish, Spring, That is the word, The word we won’t be hearing for a while. I wish, I wish I were rain instead of snow, To let ice melt, Let the water pour in, And let the animals drink.
It’s not possible to describe. too great, ineffable, the feeling I get when galloping on my fearless horse through the corn fields, take in my surroundings, and the hot summer air, my hair frees itself from the ponytail, and my horse getting faster, and faster until the sun sets and momma puts dinner on the table.
MAGIC SWEET THING As I put this rough magical thing in my mouth i suck on it and suck on it and wait till it is gone and hope It will come back and I can have another taste of it
As I’m in a boat in the middle of an ocean the water splashes in my face as the sun shines on my body sweat drips down my back like a feather tickling someone. DB
It could be as frizzy As when some one shakes a soda Then cracks the top As juicy As a roast that you slow roasted for 3 hours And the chewing Could take you on a journey As far as Madagascar CM
Where am I? I am in an isolated blizzard Until spring comes With yet not a soul in sight I am dreading what is to come As winter fades And spring blossoms Until I am nothing More than a trickle of dirty water. One measly snowflake. How can I make a difference?
Calm and crisp at times like a mirror. It has potential as a dancer, Fluent and wavy. It breaks down On its brother, making a crash, as fighting siblings do. It is Yin and its brother is Yang. Without each other neither would be happy.
The murky pond, Filled with uncertainty, Waiting for someone, Foolish enough, To let their fingertips, Touch the icy surface, And stir the dreams, And memories, Of those, Who have wanted, And those, Who have lost, With one touch, They will first, Fade, And eventually, Disappear, And those, Who have let, Their feelings, Drop with a splash, Into this pool, Will soon, Fade away, With them.
Sitting in the field waiting for the sunset sky to make the day end. For a new day to come for new things to follow especially greener grass to feel and grow for critters who need it most.
The trees. They’re hunched And grumbling. Like your Crabby neighbor. They huddle together But leave a path For the young. Beware They give No mercy To ignorant fools Who try to spoil Those Deep … Dark … Secrets within. WA
Midnight
ReplyDeleteThe darkness
Makes you
Shiver
The howl
Of a
Wolf ringing
Through the night
The carelessness
Of darkness
Storming through
Your senses
Confusing them
Into the night
The darkness
Waits
Your eyes
Get ready
But nothing
Compares
To the black
That awaits.
MM
The Sieve
ReplyDeleteThe noise I
Heard sounded
Like a man
Looking for
Gems with a
Sieve in the
Sand wondering
If he will
Ever find
Anything
But
Shells, sand,
Rocks and trash people
Left on the
Beach
Mw
The storm
ReplyDeleteAs the rain dripped
I watch as the fun
Washed away.
Now what?
Nothing to do,
Nothing to say,
I hear crack after crack.
All of a sudden
SMASH.
Nothing to do,
Nothing to say.
By JF
SPRING
ReplyDeleteIt’s not my fault,
I wish,
I wish,
I wish,
Spring,
That is the word,
The word we won’t be hearing for a while.
I wish,
I wish I were rain instead of snow,
To let ice melt,
Let the water pour in,
And let the animals drink.
JB
CORN FIELD
ReplyDeleteIt’s not possible
to describe.
too great,
ineffable,
the feeling I get
when galloping
on my fearless horse
through the corn fields,
take in my surroundings,
and the
hot summer air,
my hair frees
itself
from the ponytail,
and my horse getting faster,
and faster
until
the sun sets and
momma puts
dinner
on the table.
GJ
MAGIC SWEET THING
ReplyDeleteAs I
put this
rough
magical thing
in my mouth
i suck on it
and suck on it
and wait
till
it is gone
and hope It
will come back
and I
can have
another taste
of it
NG
Waves
ReplyDeleteAs I’m in
a boat
in the middle
of an ocean
the water
splashes in
my face
as the sun
shines
on my body
sweat drips
down my back
like a feather
tickling someone.
DB
Gum
ReplyDeleteIt could be as frizzy
As when some one shakes a soda
Then cracks the top
As juicy
As a roast that you slow roasted for 3 hours
And the chewing
Could take you on a journey
As far as Madagascar
CM
ISOLATED
ReplyDeleteWhere am I?
I am in an isolated blizzard
Until spring comes
With yet not a soul in sight
I am dreading what is to come
As winter fades
And spring blossoms
Until I am nothing
More than a trickle of dirty water.
One measly snowflake.
How can I make a difference?
FC
Ocean
ReplyDeleteCalm and crisp at times like a mirror.
It has potential as a dancer,
Fluent and wavy.
It breaks down
On its brother, making a crash, as fighting siblings do.
It is Yin and its brother is Yang.
Without each other neither would be happy.
-Eli
Over Again
ReplyDeleteSo much deepens
upon
a pale little
seed
waiting to
sprout
to start it’s
cycle over again
just like
this poem
KB
Wishing
ReplyDeleteThe murky pond,
Filled with uncertainty,
Waiting for someone,
Foolish enough,
To let their fingertips,
Touch the icy surface,
And stir the dreams,
And memories,
Of those,
Who have wanted,
And those,
Who have lost,
With one touch,
They will first,
Fade,
And eventually,
Disappear,
And those,
Who have let,
Their feelings,
Drop with a splash,
Into this pool,
Will soon,
Fade away,
With them.
SW
Grass
ReplyDeleteSitting in the field
waiting for
the sunset sky
to make the day
end.
For a new day to come
for new things
to follow
especially
greener grass
to feel and grow
for critters who
need it
most.
HC
HEARD
ReplyDeleteHeard,
What you said,
Heard,
The words,
But didn’t,
Understand,
You,
So now,
Don’t know,
What to say,
What to do,
What to think.
AS
Forest
ReplyDeleteThe trees.
They’re hunched
And grumbling.
Like your
Crabby neighbor.
They huddle together
But leave a path
For the young.
Beware
They give
No mercy
To ignorant fools
Who try to spoil
Those
Deep
…
Dark
…
Secrets within.
WA