Season

Orange, black, and grey. 

What do those say? 

A spooky season? 

Or another reason? 

Pumpkins are smiling, 

They are beguiling. 

Cats black and grey, 

In a nice array. 

Candy corn and others  

Worst night mare for mothers

Green came too.

I had no clue. 

Witches and goblins,

All at Dobrins. 

Vampires and ghosts,  

Always the hosts. 

Green,orange, black and grey.

What do those say? 

Witches, vampires, goblins, ghosts

Always the hosts.

A sheet as white as snow

I took a sheet, as white as snow

I took pen and drew a person

I took the sun to make him glow.

But instead it worsen.

I took a sheet, as white as snow

I took a pencil and I drew a child

I took the ocean to make him flow

He took it and smiled. 

I took a sheet, as white as snow

I took a crayon and drew a boy

I took a video game to make him a game show 

But instead he became a toy.

I took a sheet, as white as snow

I took my heart and drew you

You made me a puppet show

But I got through.

Soul Mates

You're in my heart, 

I know that we will never part. 

You are the one for me,

My heart beats deeply for you.

I know you love me, 

You know that I love you.

You gave me your heart and soul, 

I put happiness into them.

You filled up my soul with your love,

And you washed away my sadness and fears.

You also wiped away my lonely tears. 

Although we fight and disagree,

We fall apart and say mean things. 

But your love for me is true.

When our lips connected there was a spark.

And we both knew what came next. 

You're my soul mate.

You're the one that touched my heart and soul.

Wouldn't you know it's you that it was true love?

Adapted from: Mendy S. Gagnon

Heartache

I don't know why 

But I want you back.

I've cried over you

Oh so many times but,

Yet you are the one I want . 

There is just something 

About you I cannot let go, 

And my heart is drawn to you.

I miss your hugs, the late night texts

But most of all I miss you.

How do I love thee?

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

I love thee from night to day.

I love thee from planet to moon.

I love thee from dawn till noon. 

I love thee from star to sun.

I love thee from a mile run. 

I love thee from my smile to yours.

I love thee from all out doors. 

I loved thee from morning till night,

But now all is a fright. 

The Bamboo

Bamboo is flexible

Bamboo is green

Bamboo is pretty 

Bamboo can be mean

Bamboo can be small

Bamboo can be large

It can grow in a farm 

It can grow in the garage

Bamboo is flexible

Bamboo is green

But don't forget it is always pretty

 

Sad

Stupid. 

That is what they all are. 

I hear that from everyone that knows them. 

Walking down the hallway, stupid is the word I hear. 

They walk like they are clones. 

They dress like they are clones.

They even talk like they are clones.

Are they clones?

Dumb.

Dumb is another word for them. 

I hear that about them all the time. 

Walking past them makes me see they are dumb at site. 

They stomp on everyone in their way. 

They shove everyone in their way.

They are mean to everyone.

Are they evil at heart?

They do as told by other people. 

They do as other people want them to be.

They do as boys tell them too. 

Are they followers?

They get pushed around by mothers.

They get pushed around by "friends."

They get push around by themselves. 

Why?

Sad. 

Sad is what I hear when talking to my mom. 

She feels sorry for them for not being their own person. 

That is what I think when I am doing my own thing. 

The Lonely Star

Lost in the confusion

One that understands everything

Never talks to anyone outside of their group 

Especially to the young and reckless

Lost in the crowd

You

Shines in the day

Takes in the energy 

Adores to be the focus

Remains lit in the night