I usually like to write poetry only occasionally, but i love to read others'. I dont think that it comes to me as easily as i've seen from so many other members here, but I still enjoy it. I would greatly appreciate any comments, votes, or constructive critisism. |
Slow the dove,
Of freedom's wings...
A girl lays still,
On the cold, hard ground...
"Why try?" Doubt sighed
"It's possible, unlikely though it...
A hand-painted masterpiece
Beautiful strokes of colors and shades...
To escape all problems, with new innovations
To breathe in the air of its fabrication...
To escape all problems, with new innovations
To breathe in the air of its fabrication...
If life exhibits all it holds
You are living but a dream...
Like a selfish irritant
He barks out upon his throat...
A hand-painted masterpiece
Beautiful strokes of colors and shades...
Crunching the leaves,
Traveling slowly...
I know it's not your fault, but it's what turns me away... |
Kept secrets throw you outside, but shared ones bring you closer. |
People laugh, I get mad- People get mad, I laugh. |