Snow this night falls so elegantly
so pure that it fades into the fog.
Category: My Poems
20 little prompts poem
You look like a model.
Poeple only luagh when it is a new moon.
You can see the movie, feel the stuffed seat,
taste the salty popcorn, hear the background of flies.
You can feel everything people whisper about you.
Grey went to Athens, Georgia .
Actually Grey went to Dallas.
People are ready to give everything for someone they love.
Karma made peanut butter spill all over her clothes.
I hate smoking because it gives life.
No caping fam I’m just joking.
The broken strands of friendship.
The brightness of the dreary day.
Grey preformed a summoning ritual.
Zsmalls went to New Orleans one summer.
Some day I will be a funny person.
Oh those aggresive kittens.
They never let a white people
vote for the Oscars anymore.
Γειά σουn (Geiá sou) Hello
The cactus dreams of being a famous actor.
We waited to buy Peanut butter.
Immortality
Death is eveywhere we can not esacpe it. People are stupid to think that it is possible to escape it. It always comes. It is what brings life full circle. some poeple belive in reincarnation and what not. To which I say you do you.
Fear
Fear is a weed. He can spread himself far and wide. He can cause mass painc in people. Fear can plant himself, and dig his roots deep inside of you. The roots will dig until it reaches your soul, and make you afraid of something with no actual reason. Fear can say why he does it as “it just fun, its not like it is actually hurting someone.” Fear truly doesnt care for anyone other than himself.
bad attempt
I was sitting in class staring
I can’t wait to do my homework
I noticed something
I see a pale gold scarf that Mr. Neal is wearing
One day he was sent on an errand, but never returned.
It’s 8 year life span shows imprinted in sweat stains.
Umbrella
You can open and close
You keep me protected from the onslaught of water,
From the firmament.
You come in so many different colors,
And patterns.
But sometimes it is hard to close you.
And also when I go inside a buildings,
And have to put you up you get everything wet.
Nearly drowning
I woke up again
This time weirdly scared.
I remember that I am in
My grandma’s bed.
I change into normal clothes
And go downstairs to the kitchen.
I tell my grandma that
I had this weird dream.
I tell her that it was like
I was drowning and saw flashes of
Color that reminded me of the koi
Fish in her pond.
She tells me that it is
A memory. That it actually happened.
That I accidently fell in the koi pond
Trying to feed the fish with my cousin.
And my dad saved me.
I look back and wonder
How am I not afraid of swimming in pools.
Yet I was scared of the ocean when I was younger.
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