Tag Archive | rhyme

Autumn

There was always something nostalgic about Autumn. Since I wait for the bus just about every morning, I’ve been given the opportunity to watch the gradual change of scenery around me. The leaves slowly swap their clothes. They are first a lavish green, then they change into vibrant oranges, reds, and yellows to express their […]

Just Thoughts…

Is it even merely a reflection, my life? For quite a piece of time, I’ve just sat idly and watched the same scenery. But, perhaps instead of waiting for a change, maybe I should try and enjoy, rather – embrace the “norm.” Even still, I’d like to experience something new. Although all that I go […]

Mud Trespasser

Creased veins, why – WHY do you even sucumb to an abberations of distress? My dormant claw clutches the locked door’s key, gripping tenaciously, Waiting oh-so patiently for the alteration of an all but distorted time.   The boiling point has consummated a house-hold honor, Held so dearly to the seed of an infertile fruit – Oh, […]

The Wings of Tree-Fruit

But the string, for me and you I grow wear and dreary – tomatoes But only if I say so, butts for pesos and erasers to halos It is only as I say.   Fore, the plucked castles are the passion and fashion for the hassle And rain, dripping Skipping together as we should But […]

Candle Finger

Social digits make no difference The mark on my head controls the seasons And the air And the fire And there is no denying.   No other, so who am I? Like others, I listen to the wind weep on my window On my shoulder, I observe On my final nerve.   I wonder who’s […]

Saved By Selfless Belt

It’s always in the back of my mind In the stack of vines Divine SO kind… But not of mine   It’s an artifice so wise… SO wise that even the skies divide before you arrive   No mystery of whom – or what I speak of Or reach above Or teacup… THAT piece is bugged […]

Curiousity Killed “The”

This was a piece I wrote a few months ago in my English class when I fell in love with my ex. Although I knew the relationship would fail, I didn’t want to let go because of the feelings I had for her….   This right here is a recuperation test This piece is intended […]

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