Wires starts creeping,
Gears bashing,
Teeth gnashing and
Beads of sweat are rolling.
Then and there you'll know,
How RANDOM things begin
to pool and soup up in my brain.
------ breadstyx
99 Balloons
We may be far apart,
In a distant land we are.
Dreaming under the vast sky.
Holding my breath and counting to ten.
I know someday, the distance will shorten and we'll pull months and days, like ropes from a balloon on carnival day.
VISIONS
Dreaming softly on a field nearby.
Clouds are passing on the day,
the feel of weightlessness it touched my skin.
The memories of yesterday.
Mr. Sun
The beaming sun
never made me happy.
It took away the rain's chance
to wash away the pain inside.
Summer
Spring will turn to Summer,
watermelons and popsicles abound.
You remind me of them.
Sweet yet cold to touch and hug.
Paint me a Picture
Paint me in one of your memories,
everlasting pain and love there is.
Keep me still and guarded,
so i'll never fade and go misguided.
Sever all ties you have with me
because I'm already there.
A picture in your memory.
Boys Love
Check it out!
A handsome guy in blue
but keep in mind, he is not for you.
Don't lay a finger nor a stare.
He belongs to the dude over there.
KAMIKAZE
The gust is much stronger now,
from a soft breeze to the willow in town.
You stood there unafraid from the wind of change.
I tug and tug but to no avail.
You are now a prisoner of the wind that wails.
Tsunami
Listen! listen closely!
Isn't that the sound of the sea?
Flip! Flip! and splash!
The sea creatures are in a dash
What's that? What's that?
The sea is retracting so fast.
Out of the way human!
The big wave is after your land.
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When Words Fail To Bloom: The Summer of my Youth
PoetryAdventures. Memories. Inspiration and the attractions I could never get my mind off. The disasters of being a youth in our Era and what has become of our world. This is a three part poem series. A compilation of the many short poems that I have writ...
