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 Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 7:50 pm
well I wrote this about 2 weeks ago but still. This is the first poem I’ve written since grade 7 ( I’m in 11 now).. personally I’m glad my friend forced me to make a poem, other wise i would had never come up with this piece here. I hope you enjoy and comment if you will.
Grave Moss
Flying and ducking,
Continually rutting.
What more is there to say?
Twisting and missing,
Whistling and hissing.
Will you be my one who pays?
Churning and bubbling,
Homicidal runnings,
Shaving and molding the clay.
Laughing and singing,
Happiness bringing,
What an unfortunate day.
Havoc and Chaos,
Candy and grave moss,
This is where the children play.
Sadness and bitter,
Spring turns to winter,
The trees begin to twist a sway.
Push comes to shove,
A black crow white dove,
Confusing us as that emotion may.
Once a Smile now a frown,
Once a leap now a Bound,
Do not worry you already knew the way.
© Ashley Jewell ( Libra07)
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 7:58 pm
heres the one i wrote before that one.. but it was the same day when i wrote them lol. Anyway this one was for the friend that inspired me to write by forcing me to. For her i summed up the feelings i felt she was feeling... She rather liked this one in fact XD
Invisible
Over there she sits so far away,
Crying as no one wanted to play.
She sat alone her knees to her chest,
Trying so hard not to cry, what stress.
Her tears are invisible to you and me,
Yet he chooses not to see.
Ohh weary child crying wild,
You make others sadness look all to mild.
I feel what you feel,
I know what it's like.
When the one you love,
Cannot tell you of their sight.
Choosing not to see,
Is blatant for me.
I cannot ignore your sadness,
It would drive me to madness.
So here i will stay,
On this horrid stormy day,
I will be the one who will play,
For this is the price we must pay.
©Ω Ashley Jewell Ω (libra07)
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