Sorry couldn't think of another name. I'm a bit iffy about posting up my poems because well it gives it basically free game to anyone who wants to steal it and use it in the real world. So I'm very shaky on all this. Not because I don't trust the great people of Mene just because I'm paranoid.

Well here's my first few poems I guess. Most of these are made out of no where and I have a lot of poems that have some rhyming.

White crisp color decorates the ground
The trees, the roofs, and sparkles all around
A cold breeze bites to the bone
No person going out alone

Long sharp ice hangs from the roof
Like a decoration, or proof
Of the cold and warm
Contridicting as the birds fly south in a swarm

A battle between sleep and wake begins
As things start to hide what instinct deep within
Play today children its quiet alright
The snow will not soon melt away tonight.


This one sucks.....

A winding path marked only by memory.
Cave drawings shown only after a slide of the rock
An old tree that will never be forgot
Stands alone dropping acorns for me

Grandfather Oak wins towards the sky
As we continue the river roars
Across the rickety bridge with the rickety boards
Always striking fear in me for the roll of the die

Could determin how long the rope holds today
The smooth rocks make it easy to slide
Down to the uncovered sand bank and look at the sky
Listen to what the waters say

Tall cliffs surround this peaceful place
Some times polluted by the disrespectful
Distroying something beautiful
For the own gain and pace