Poetry in your Pocket:
Poetry is everywhere,
just look around,
poetry can be created with just a sound
In school,
at home,
or in a pool,
Poetry is everywhere
Inspirations buzzing around waiting to be created into a poem,
so go ahead and show em',
poetry is everywhere.
As I stand, I start to stare,
It can be a bee, a tree,
anything can turn into a poem, especially if the writer is me.
Poetry is in your pocket,
whether if it's lint or an old mint,
Come on, create a poem. It's great to share.
Poetry is everywhere.
Inspiration:
I can think of pirates,
I can think of ships,
Ideas are at our finger tips.
We use our heads,
but to create a story,
it's best if we use our imagination instead.
Silence:
Silence is quiet and sad,
silence drives me mad
Silence is soft,
silence would describe an empty loft.
Silence is music without sound,
like a dog who is never found
Silence is like a windy, breeze
or even a slice of cheese.
Silence is like the night,
silence might cause fright.
As people start to speak, words are said,
Silence dies down, silence is dead.
Ode to Yuki:
White like winter,
soft like snow,
Who's at the door?
She'll let you know.
Cute as ever,
I love her more and more.
As she ambles along the beach shore,
it's her big smile that I adore.
Ode to Hiro: (poem not final)
He chases the sprinklers,
bites down on the spurting water as if it was food,
let's face it, Hiro's a real tough dude