k well...I don't feel like making a bunch of new topics for all my poems, so here's a few of the ones I have made since the summer ended
Buildings
Tall structures standing with might
Looking up to them with the sun bright
All different shapes and forms, like a kite
Tower above me in the day and night
Marvel and wonder how they became so
With dark or bright colors they will glow
Being man-made or for natural show
I want a unique building of my own
I walk beside so many stonewalls
There they stay and are ignored by all
I feel the cold touch of the building’s call
And as for the ignored crack on the street,
It isn’t so big, so I trip and fall
Balloons
Red, orange, yellow, and blue
Green, purple, all full of hue
Inflated and ready to pop
Where the ceiling hits the top
Balloons will always float
Not like a big steamboat
But as a bird or a swan
They will just float along
They can be small as rocks
Or more comfy than socks
They’re fun like a goose
And aren’t slow like a caboose
Balloons are forever fun
Trying to reach the high sun
Children will laugh and play
With balloons all summer day
this one was a "found poem" I had to do for english last year. Some words taken from the book The Great Gatsby
Carried Away
New arrivals wrapped in a blanket
Privy to the secret griefs of unknown men
Inclined to reserve all judgments
Apologies for disturbing her within
Pathetic concentration for the last sunshine
Subdued into untrue words like a rose
Its pleasing contemptuous expression
After a moment is to be locked and closed
The circular legend with peculiar intensity
A million light reflections evade my eyes
The portentous menacing road of a new decade
And suffocating under the crimson skies
Grey windows with no light appearing through
Sleeping for far too long without ease
It is not merely the stars that are aspired
But its radiance bellows among the trees
And I am terribly alone
In The Eyes Of A Romantic
Living each day as though my last
What I say is true
Forget all lost in the past
Know now I love you
Keeping my world sane
With a gift that takes my breath
A touch gives me hope
And a kiss to all is left
Must this continue?
Constant fret of being alone
Without the flame to see
Left the sense of a drone
These thoughts never cease
I dream all day and night
Please wipe these worried tears
Say it will be all right
Trapped inside my own heart
Looking into an endless sea
Drowning in my own life
But soon shall be set free
The look in your eyes
Tells the story of a life
Share with me the facts
The future is yet to die
Even when all is said
The chance of nothing done
I will not stand idly by
And let you be the only one
I speak these words in vain
Most of them because I care
When you find the lighted tunnel
At the end I will be there
Do not leave your world
Without me entering once more
The greatest passion I have known
Your love is enough to live for
In the eyes of a romantic
A perfect silhouette in hue
I plead you to lift my hope
And know my words are true
Gazing on these expressions
Remember I love you still
The hurt of another loss too great
You are my fire, my life, and my will
I will end this tiring chapter
With a softer sounding tune
Will our worlds ever collide again?
Or is this question too soon
and last but not least..
My One Perfection
In a world misguided by greed
In a place where dreams exist
Not one lonely person will have
Their chance at a life be missed
In this world I want nothing
No worries, no fate, no stabs
The only thing I ever want,
My one perfection, I cannot have
I could watch life and blood
Flow down into a drain
This God they say is good
Plays your life as a game
I believe in no faith, no religion
I believe in no heaven or hell
I just wish for my one perfection
From the safety of my shell
In this world of misguided fakes
In this place of an underlying truth
My one perfection, the one thing I create
Is not a thing more than having you
enjoy
Buildings
Tall structures standing with might
Looking up to them with the sun bright
All different shapes and forms, like a kite
Tower above me in the day and night
Marvel and wonder how they became so
With dark or bright colors they will glow
Being man-made or for natural show
I want a unique building of my own
I walk beside so many stonewalls
There they stay and are ignored by all
I feel the cold touch of the building’s call
And as for the ignored crack on the street,
It isn’t so big, so I trip and fall
Balloons
Red, orange, yellow, and blue
Green, purple, all full of hue
Inflated and ready to pop
Where the ceiling hits the top
Balloons will always float
Not like a big steamboat
But as a bird or a swan
They will just float along
They can be small as rocks
Or more comfy than socks
They’re fun like a goose
And aren’t slow like a caboose
Balloons are forever fun
Trying to reach the high sun
Children will laugh and play
With balloons all summer day
this one was a "found poem" I had to do for english last year. Some words taken from the book The Great Gatsby
Carried Away
New arrivals wrapped in a blanket
Privy to the secret griefs of unknown men
Inclined to reserve all judgments
Apologies for disturbing her within
Pathetic concentration for the last sunshine
Subdued into untrue words like a rose
Its pleasing contemptuous expression
After a moment is to be locked and closed
The circular legend with peculiar intensity
A million light reflections evade my eyes
The portentous menacing road of a new decade
And suffocating under the crimson skies
Grey windows with no light appearing through
Sleeping for far too long without ease
It is not merely the stars that are aspired
But its radiance bellows among the trees
And I am terribly alone
In The Eyes Of A Romantic
Living each day as though my last
What I say is true
Forget all lost in the past
Know now I love you
Keeping my world sane
With a gift that takes my breath
A touch gives me hope
And a kiss to all is left
Must this continue?
Constant fret of being alone
Without the flame to see
Left the sense of a drone
These thoughts never cease
I dream all day and night
Please wipe these worried tears
Say it will be all right
Trapped inside my own heart
Looking into an endless sea
Drowning in my own life
But soon shall be set free
The look in your eyes
Tells the story of a life
Share with me the facts
The future is yet to die
Even when all is said
The chance of nothing done
I will not stand idly by
And let you be the only one
I speak these words in vain
Most of them because I care
When you find the lighted tunnel
At the end I will be there
Do not leave your world
Without me entering once more
The greatest passion I have known
Your love is enough to live for
In the eyes of a romantic
A perfect silhouette in hue
I plead you to lift my hope
And know my words are true
Gazing on these expressions
Remember I love you still
The hurt of another loss too great
You are my fire, my life, and my will
I will end this tiring chapter
With a softer sounding tune
Will our worlds ever collide again?
Or is this question too soon
and last but not least..
My One Perfection
In a world misguided by greed
In a place where dreams exist
Not one lonely person will have
Their chance at a life be missed
In this world I want nothing
No worries, no fate, no stabs
The only thing I ever want,
My one perfection, I cannot have
I could watch life and blood
Flow down into a drain
This God they say is good
Plays your life as a game
I believe in no faith, no religion
I believe in no heaven or hell
I just wish for my one perfection
From the safety of my shell
In this world of misguided fakes
In this place of an underlying truth
My one perfection, the one thing I create
Is not a thing more than having you
enjoy
