Monday, 27 September 2010

love


The very flower of love
blooms into life at your existence.
Happiness and joy
flows from the heavens at your existence.
peace and contentment
surrounds the souls of those you've touched at your existence.
pure laughter
covers the air at your existence.
My heart pounds
at your existence.
I love you.

Friday, 28 May 2010

Fish Fun


Jumping out of water
They swim around faster
playing having fun
Hiding from the sun
They fight all for food
Some are multi-hued
Though they are quite dumb
They still eat fish food crumbs
Still they do look cute
Always eating the plant roots
Though it is annoying
I know they are toying.

Water is.....


Water is cold
Water can fall as rain
Water can freeze into Ice
Water can be drunk
Water can save lives
Water can take lives
Water is.....

Thursday, 27 May 2010

Death(Alphabet poem)

Cold as the night
Death walks on.
Eeriness and sadness
Follow him like dogs.
Growing terror
Haunts those he has come for
Icy coldness creeping down there spines
Just like fingers.
Keeping his hounds close, for he is
Lost in death itself.
Mourning killed his soul
No comforts,
Obdurate to all and
Passionless to life, is Death

Wednesday, 26 May 2010

Clouds

Clouds
Puffy, white
floating around calmly
softly rounded and fluffy
cotton

Tuesday, 25 May 2010

Rain Warning


I look outside, it's wet
the rain pours down my window.
I close the blinds by pulling the line
and i see the time has come to plea to my mom.
she denies my pleas and I am off
to school
even though its optional.
It's so unfair, I want to cry
but I care to remind myself
that it's fine because
otherwise i'd get an absent time
on my school record.
I also add that i'd have to do work anyway
and even if this hadn't changed
I am fine because we played game today.

Fish


There's a fish in a bowl
And I have a dish of fish food.
The fish swim around without recognition
there memory so short so
they swim without thought but
recognize only the smell of food.
in my hand the food rests
and I put my knowledge to the test
and guess which fish will eat the best.
As they eat it up
I find I am wrong
and without any more fish food.




Sunday, 23 May 2010

Rain falls(concrete poem)



Dropping
Diving
Dipping
Falling
Plummeting
Splashing

RAIN


Rolling storms
And lightning flashes
In cold drops it falls
No souls around

Thursday, 13 May 2010

Sky and Water battle

Towering, falling, crashing,
thundering up the beach.
Galloping, roaring, thrashing,
raving in unknown speech.
Tossing, churning, charging,
creeping up the shore.
Powerful grabbing and barging,
crying with wanting for more.
Rising, rolling, cresting,
storms rage and the wind cries with force.
Always taunting and testing,
the power of the foaming white horse.

Heartless

Coldness
dark with no light
filling you with sadness
Depressing sorrow deep inside
painful

Snow


Snow is falling,
Softly to the ground.

Cold and Enchanting,
Peace can be found.

Snowflakes

Snowflakes
Cold, intricate
Falling softly down
peace, love and joy
Crystals

Monday, 19 April 2010

Angry Sea

The waves are crashing,
grabbing at the shore
the sea is charging
galloping into the door
of the old beach house
where all is dark
and with a shuddering creak
the beach house is gone.
The waves are thundering
with cruel laughter
as they join in with the roaring tide
and watch the beach house drift away.
The next day in the dawning
the waves are calm,
the sprinkling spray shows no trace
of the excitement of the day before.

Wednesday, 14 April 2010

Hope


The flowers in bloom,
The path that leads to nowhere
Is bright through the gloom

Cold Rain


rain pours
falling slowly and consuming the warmth
hitting the ground, everything will soon be
soaking and wet

Rainy Day


Warm home, I think as I make a dash,
the rain's falling hard now, splash, splash, splash.
I open the door and go inside,
the thunder starts so I go and hide

Thursday, 8 April 2010

The Sea

The sea is sleepy today,
caressing me with its gentle breath,
as it rises and falls, silent as death.
It tosses and turns with hardly a sound,
its smooth touch reaching for ground.
It lures and entrances,
It calls and begs,
for the helpless and weak,
to strengthen her bed.
With dark blue sheets,
that sparkle and roll,
And by seeing the sea it gives me hope,
that dark can be light
and light can be dark
and to live each day strongly
for it might be your last.

Hungry Seagulls

Soaring above the sea,
serenely watching everybody.
Sshh the waves whisper,
before they crash on the shore,
Calmly without anger.
The seagulls dive,
and eat without bother.
From the hotdog stand,
there are scraps of food,
strewn over the ground
and the seagulls eat them
without a sound.