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My poetry
I was a writing major in high school, the teacher really didn't know anything but poetry, so i have a lot. lol
Here you go: The Night Is The night is a child And things lurk In the pale moonlight Everywhere you look A new picture fading in and out. The night is skipping You say you see trees but In the game of the night So young they are creatures The kind you've never seen. The night is a joker And your mind plays tricks Who are these figures Climbing on your wall, Do they mean you harm? Or to take your soul? The night is impatient And you wait till morning To see it was all a dream You made it through the night To morning once more. But in a night so young Those monsters you see Will they come again? To play with you and me? In The Spring In the spring, nights turn to day and every thought seems to fade away yet we morn our lost and loved ones as if everything we lived for is gone before our very eyes, vanished, lost, no longer there. Yet we move on as soon as time passes. We forget and no longer think of what was In the spring, nights to turn day and every thought seems to fade away Take flight our loved ones Turn night into day Makes us never forget you with the love you still have. Let us see what you see From the blue sky above Fly through the night In hopes of bringing day The white dove you see Makes us live again. |
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