July 3rd Late Night poems
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Hope y'all don't mind a barrage of poems...
Pooled
All it is these days is thunder or fireworks
And the rain falling down
Standing yet
In pools
Which stain our shoes
And reflect who we really are
Sometimes I feel like falling
Into a puddle there
In the road
So I could have a chance
To look up
And see
Me
Hurrying
Through the years that remain
And the rain
Falling
Down around me
Mistake
I wish, when I sleep
I could draw and sing
And smile more often
And be a little better at creating
Than receiving
But it can be deceiving
These dreams
Trick us to believing
We're worthless awake
Could I make the earth shake,
If I could jump high enough?
I think, asleep
Maybe if I showed some more teeth
She'd take notice
Awake, I think
I need to try harder
Staying awake
Seenery
It only seems to reinforce my lonliness
Now, being here
Surrounded
By those once found to be so full
Of life, community, spirit
And instead
Just full of it
It might not be so bad after all
If I can make it back there
But then, wouldn't this all be a waste,
Finding I don't have the taste
For what I thought was love for so long?
A change of scenery does not entail a change of scene
Just a change of seen
College Ruled
College ruled
Not sure who would say that
Although I filled my notebooks
A little freedom is always nice
Even the old paper with the dashes
While reinforcing good habits
Reveled in simplicity
And learning
But not this -
Rather the maximazation of space
Efficency
It's the little things
-that cramp my handwriting
-and creativity
Drive me crazy
(maybe I got too old)
Pooled
All it is these days is thunder or fireworks
And the rain falling down
Standing yet
In pools
Which stain our shoes
And reflect who we really are
Sometimes I feel like falling
Into a puddle there
In the road
So I could have a chance
To look up
And see
Me
Hurrying
Through the years that remain
And the rain
Falling
Down around me
Mistake
I wish, when I sleep
I could draw and sing
And smile more often
And be a little better at creating
Than receiving
But it can be deceiving
These dreams
Trick us to believing
We're worthless awake
Could I make the earth shake,
If I could jump high enough?
I think, asleep
Maybe if I showed some more teeth
She'd take notice
Awake, I think
I need to try harder
Staying awake
Seenery
It only seems to reinforce my lonliness
Now, being here
Surrounded
By those once found to be so full
Of life, community, spirit
And instead
Just full of it
It might not be so bad after all
If I can make it back there
But then, wouldn't this all be a waste,
Finding I don't have the taste
For what I thought was love for so long?
A change of scenery does not entail a change of scene
Just a change of seen
College Ruled
College ruled
Not sure who would say that
Although I filled my notebooks
A little freedom is always nice
Even the old paper with the dashes
While reinforcing good habits
Reveled in simplicity
And learning
But not this -
Rather the maximazation of space
Efficency
It's the little things
-that cramp my handwriting
-and creativity
Drive me crazy
(maybe I got too old)
Teamwork. Rawk. Pwnage. Infinite Possibilities. YIELD. Hells yeah.
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if they give you ruled paper, write the other way.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
~it is shining it is shining~
just been doing some brain droppings lately...not really going for anything per se
just good to get it down, figure it out in my sleep or something.