06-19-2004, 08:14 PM | #1 (permalink) |
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My first poem
I never got into poetry whenever we studied it back in high school. I read the stuff and I had some poems I particularly liked, but I never tried to write anything. But idle hands are more than just the devil's playthings and tonight, out of boredom, I sat down to write my first poem.
Untitled ---------- Feigning sleep alone at night some wonder where I've been I've been here up all night I think of not but them |
06-21-2004, 09:10 PM | #5 (permalink) |
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Alright, I've tried writing some more stuff, but I can never seem to get more than a verse or two down. Maybe I should try haikus....
The best ------------------- Everybody wanted me to be a better man But when I tried they said No way! you've done the best you can Papa ------------------ Who are you to say the things the things that make me want to be to want to be to be the man to be the man you wanted me I grew up without you dad say you yet you never had the chance to love and learn and teach the things I needed more More of hopes of your's not mine 'cause mine were but a dream and in this dream of mine we see my life - a troubled teen Last edited by Jean-Luc Godard; 06-21-2004 at 09:14 PM.. |
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