How I Feel In Poetry, SOME HAPPY OR SAD

Thursday, October 18, 2007


I watch that skinny little hand go around and around. Where in the world is the time going? Wouldn't that be interesting to bottle 'time' for when you want it and when you need it. It goes by with out you knowing it sometimes. You look over your shoulder at the clock on the wall. Its five o'clock... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

As I sit here looking lost and confused into my coffee I ponder. Is he treating me this way because he doesn't want to lose me? Dose he love me enough to keep me? How do I feel after this week of so much affection he doesn't usually show? Im quiet, he asks whats wrong. I don't known what to say, or... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, October 15, 2007


This imaginary rose sparkles in my minds eyes. I wonder how it smells. If it has a velvet touch, or one with sharply tingles as if your hands are asleep. Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

My day dreams through the day trug me along. Along a narrow path of longing. Soon a sound of a soft voice, its not friendly its songly noise. Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, October 9, 2007


How do they do it? Flying so high. In a sky of blue and white clouds. How do they do it? Is there fear in there wings, they don't seem to lie. How do they do it? As the wind picks them up and wirls them around, as always they don't complain with cring sound. Just a sweet chirp of free spirted baby... Sign in to see full entry.

WISHES (wrote by someone I know who knows me :)

WISHES Well here i sit in the dark, Wondering what life is about. Why is it so rough, Why is it so tough, When all i want is love. I find someone i like, I feel might like me back. Incidents happen, Irritating my life. I'm left alone again. Should i bottle my feelings, Shall i tell them out loud?... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, October 7, 2007


The wind picks up and flutters the leaves around. A robin watches me from a tree near by. I wish I was him as I watch the sky. A small chickadee bobs along the side of the road. I wish I could let this go, this tirding load. Is their nest made of feathers? Soft and cozy. Feathers that are white like... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, October 6, 2007


Freedom at a price? This may be so, I see myself alone and happy but free. Id like to fly again Id like to sore. I see myself standing out side a small place, something made of logs, no curtians in lace. Just my place. I'll be happy and freewilled. I want to be free, maybe not alone for evever but I... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, October 4, 2007


My heartaches for home. Not this home, my childhood home. Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, September 22, 2007


Do I love you? I dont really know, I think hard for the reason I should. Those feeling aren't lost they just don't flow. I'm not really sure why I love you. But I know I do, I don't love you for the person you are since your mean, rude, igrunent. You are the part of me I could never be. This is... Sign in to see full entry.

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