Crushed souls,
A wicked smile,
Burnings coals,
Extremely vile,
Ignorant child,
Wanders around,
Neverending wild,
Glorious sounds,
A quiet room,
All but one,
Outside, loud booms,
The play has begun,
Bathed in light,
Calming coziness,
Surrounding green in sight,
Free from loneliness,
Serene acceptence,
It slowly creeps,
Leaving you, is your essence
By then, you can hear the beeps,
In the grass I lay,
The wind brushes me lightly,
For now I'm okay,
The grey sky, flashes whitely
Mystical lands,
Misleading laughter,
Quickly burns out, it ends,
You can't have happily ever after
Some tragic days,
The trees still sway,
From so much dismay,
But I'll stay here anyway
The chill of fall,
I stand under the bare trees,
This season, has a thrall,
Over me, you see
A/N: I had this half written out a week ago but I never finished it and like I said with the other poem I just posted, I've had no motivation. But the one I posted first, I wrote today, this one I was skeptical about posting because they aren't exactly haikus but they can be considered them I guess, but they don't follow the 5-7- syllable rule. These little stanzas are all little stories of a scene you have to picture so try not to lump them together. I tried something different again let me know if you like them. I found out recently, how I write petry, that I never really knew what I followed for structure of poems, I thought I just mixed them, but what I do for poems can be considered Narrative Poems, that tell a story but that's all I can think of the way I write putting it into a category. I would say it's a free style, mixed, narrative poetry. Once again tell me of errors I appreciate it. I'll try to do weekly dates from now on. Until then.
~~RDP~~
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