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hello there! i noticed a lot of people were creating art blogs. since i enjoy writing poems, i decided to create a poetry blog to share my poems. i am not a professional writer, it's just a hobby. feel free to give me constructive criticism, but just know that the poems are ordered from oldest to latest. the poems at the bottom are my newest poems.
You may not plagiarise (steal) my work. This includes (but is not limited to) copy and pasting it and/or claiming it as your own.
You may not plagiarise (steal) my work. This includes (but is not limited to) copy and pasting it and/or claiming it as your own.
Am I Awake? | Poem
My head is screaming
The silence is deafening
My mind is dreaming
Flowers around me are blooming
The dusk is glowing
A soft breeze is blowing
The darkness is knowing
A roll of thunder wakes me
Dragged out of a nightmare,
Only to discover that
this is my true fear
The silence is deafening
My mind is dreaming
Flowers around me are blooming
The dusk is glowing
A soft breeze is blowing
The darkness is knowing
A roll of thunder wakes me
Dragged out of a nightmare,
Only to discover that
this is my true fear
That Friend | Poem
I have a friend
that won't go away
They aren't the kind
that just wants to play
They call me mean names
instead of playing games
"Stupid," they scold me. "Dumb."
This kind of cold
doesn't make my fingers numb
It makes me cry
I ask the friend,
"You aren't even real, so why?"
that won't go away
They aren't the kind
that just wants to play
They call me mean names
instead of playing games
"Stupid," they scold me. "Dumb."
This kind of cold
doesn't make my fingers numb
It makes me cry
I ask the friend,
"You aren't even real, so why?"
Flight | Poem
The young bird hesitates
at the edge of the tree
Her mother twitters at her impatiently
The other fledglings sing to her,
calling her to play
The bird looks down
into the empty space
To fall would surely mean death
Finally, her mother tires of waiting for her to jump
and pushes her off
at the edge of the tree
Her mother twitters at her impatiently
The other fledglings sing to her,
calling her to play
The bird looks down
into the empty space
To fall would surely mean death
Finally, her mother tires of waiting for her to jump
and pushes her off
Swim | Poem
Dark assaults of water
swarm everything to see
Furious black clouds flicker and strike,
cold swords blazing
A battle with no room for air
One small, cold, drenched hand
claws the surface
A soaked head rises, pale and desperate
Nature sends it tumbling under
Again, it appears, flickering beneath
They sharply gasp for salty air
only to have it beat from their lungs
You can hardly tell in the dark,
but a tear trails from their shuddering face
swarm everything to see
Furious black clouds flicker and strike,
cold swords blazing
A battle with no room for air
One small, cold, drenched hand
claws the surface
A soaked head rises, pale and desperate
Nature sends it tumbling under
Again, it appears, flickering beneath
They sharply gasp for salty air
only to have it beat from their lungs
You can hardly tell in the dark,
but a tear trails from their shuddering face
Dawn | Poem
Poised and ready
That is what it seems
but really she's vulnerable
Dressed in pastel peach
Adorned with light
Is she ready for this fight?
Can she reach up to the heavens
and revolve and catch a miracle?
A slow, graceful sound floods the air
Illumination splits the careful shadows
So it begins
That is what it seems
but really she's vulnerable
Dressed in pastel peach
Adorned with light
Is she ready for this fight?
Can she reach up to the heavens
and revolve and catch a miracle?
A slow, graceful sound floods the air
Illumination splits the careful shadows
So it begins
Home | Poem
It isn't possible
Yet it's the only thing that's real
In a world of nothing
It's the only thing you feel
Let the Earth freeze and starve us
Let the world burn and scream
Let this world be engulfed by darkness
It doesn't matter
After all, life's just a dream
You can find us
Cocooned in a soft blanket
Or curled in a dusty, cobwebbed corner
Or hiding in the pale cover of night
We won't care
After all, this is home
Yet it's the only thing that's real
In a world of nothing
It's the only thing you feel
Let the Earth freeze and starve us
Let the world burn and scream
Let this world be engulfed by darkness
It doesn't matter
After all, life's just a dream
You can find us
Cocooned in a soft blanket
Or curled in a dusty, cobwebbed corner
Or hiding in the pale cover of night
We won't care
After all, this is home
Moon Dragon | Poem
Silver armor of moonlight
Golden jewels gaze upon you
Glimmering flames in the night
This is a beauty I never knew
That my eyes would find
Such a knowing mind
Sapphire wings
On a dragon that sings
Golden jewels gaze upon you
Glimmering flames in the night
This is a beauty I never knew
That my eyes would find
Such a knowing mind
Sapphire wings
On a dragon that sings
Slither | Haiku
Sneaking around bushes
Draping tail from tree branches
Tongue flicks out of mouth
Draping tail from tree branches
Tongue flicks out of mouth
Laughing | Poem
Bursts of colour
Lighting my face
Suddenly the whole world
Seems a lot less duller
A sunrise at midday
Like on an oil painting
Comes out to play
Bubbling, escaping
Bliss escapes my lips
Lighting my face
Suddenly the whole world
Seems a lot less duller
A sunrise at midday
Like on an oil painting
Comes out to play
Bubbling, escaping
Bliss escapes my lips
Run Free | Poem
Bring me up to the mountains
Where the trees grow free
Bring me up to the mountains
Where the sun smiles on me
Bring me down to the forest
Where the wolves run wild
Bring me down to the forest
Where I'm nature's child
Bring me down to the water
Where the fishes swim
Bring me down to the water
Where the waves leap at whim
Bring me up to the soft clouds
Where the kindly birds fly
Bring me up to the soft clouds
Where I don't have to try
Bring me back to my safe home
Where my family waits for me
Bring me back to my safe home
Where my eyes are starry
Where the trees grow free
Bring me up to the mountains
Where the sun smiles on me
Bring me down to the forest
Where the wolves run wild
Bring me down to the forest
Where I'm nature's child
Bring me down to the water
Where the fishes swim
Bring me down to the water
Where the waves leap at whim
Bring me up to the soft clouds
Where the kindly birds fly
Bring me up to the soft clouds
Where I don't have to try
Bring me back to my safe home
Where my family waits for me
Bring me back to my safe home
Where my eyes are starry
My Birds | Poem
Fly away, birds
Fly away home
Except, don't leave me here
Everywhere we shall roam
Love is a thing that takes many forms
Looks like for me it is my flock of birds
Singing and fluttering, all of my birds
Kinds that are grey and so many more
What else is there that you're looking for?
Air embraces us gently, all around
Really, you can join my birds and me
Dancing, twirling, a wonderful sound
See me with the birds, joyful and free
Fly away home
Except, don't leave me here
Everywhere we shall roam
Love is a thing that takes many forms
Looks like for me it is my flock of birds
Singing and fluttering, all of my birds
Kinds that are grey and so many more
What else is there that you're looking for?
Air embraces us gently, all around
Really, you can join my birds and me
Dancing, twirling, a wonderful sound
See me with the birds, joyful and free
Quiet Again | Poem
Soft drumming outside
Pitter, patter
Deep greys of clouds
Patter, pitter
Leafy mirrors on the ground
Pitter, patter
Whispers in the trees
Patter, pitter
It's warm and bright inside
Pitter, patter
Deep greys of clouds
Patter, pitter
Leafy mirrors on the ground
Pitter, patter
Whispers in the trees
Patter, pitter
It's warm and bright inside
Pitying Anxiety | Poem
The cage falls
It shatters into a flood
Millions of sparkling pieces
You'd think the bird would be joyful
But towards it crawls
Creatures of darkness with
Eyes of blood
Nobody foresaw it
Did it tumble
From my hands?
Or was it when
the wind did hit?
No one knows, no one knows
Before I'm choked by the sea
Don't let the wind blow, oh no
Before the salt suffocates me
Take me home
Far away
It shatters into a flood
Millions of sparkling pieces
You'd think the bird would be joyful
But towards it crawls
Creatures of darkness with
Eyes of blood
Nobody foresaw it
Did it tumble
From my hands?
Or was it when
the wind did hit?
No one knows, no one knows
Before I'm choked by the sea
Don't let the wind blow, oh no
Before the salt suffocates me
Take me home
Far away
Credit | my sadness and fear write my poetry for me. |
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Violets are Blue,
Your Poems are good,
And Everyone Else Thinks So TO!
the flight one sounds like the bird fell to its death