1: A bright sun: July 26th, 2015 (I became playful after the first 4 lines, which is why this is on here)
I step out of my house
Early as a Squirrel
The sun shines on my face
A sign, that the day is to be great, to shine down hope
But it was a school day
So I was sad
As I did not complete my homework the night before
I jumped quickly as I saw a police officer
I watched as the wind blew his shirt off to reveal that he was hot.
In his forest of chest hair I saw two love-birds making out....
Sled-ward Culinary and Belly Goose.
As soon as I saw this. I thought to myself
"Still a better love story than MySpace"
(EXTRAS!!! Yeah, so..... I take no credit for the names of Edward Cullen and Bella Swan, or MySpace... I don't know why i'd be sued over that. BUT just to make sure. Nobody uses MySpace anymore anyways...)
2. Less Love, More freedom: July 2nd, 2015 (My B-DAY :D)
I was the talk of the school (P.S, This P.S part of the poem, but this isn't based off me, you can tell)
Everyone loved me. I was greeted by whomever passed me
I enjoyed the attention once in a-while, but it bothered me most days
As the end of the day approached, I walked home with my 4 "good" friends
One of them decided to stay the night
I wasn't happy for that, considering my plans for that night were best when he... wasn't around
When I fell asleep at night, I went into the kitchen and drew a knife
It pierced my heart, as my life was ended swiftly
Everyone was sad, but I had gotten what I wanted
Less love, more freedom
3. The Size of a Cup (Litterally) July 6th, 2015
This poem is the size of a cup
Line a cup up to your computer (No Phones allowed!)
And see the facts, that this poem is just the size
Of an average cup
While it may seem weird.
It is very true
If you have already lined it up, good job
If not, then why are you still reading?
There is nothing but filler lines now
You might as well stop here, because this is where it ends
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry!!!! (Scott)
PoetryHello! And welcome to a short book of my poetry. Every single one of my poetry will be going into this book, While it may be pretty lame, I really have no point in going extra limits of making one book for every poem. So this will probably be my mos...