Catch it, light it.
The right thing to do is at night.
The sight, its just so might.
The knight?
He's delight, he's polite.
It's so frightening.
We'll rewrite.
A sprite is in sight.
It'll excite, the beast within.
When you spin,
You'll grin with fear.
Here the year in clear and near,
Yet you'll disappear.
Are you sincere? Or unclear?
The situation is nothing be compared to what comes next.
Are you still perplexed?
You've been hexed.
You're not direct, you've got no respect.
The project needs a rest.
Affect the perfect.
You're dressed.
You've been pressed and addressed.
Protest and suspect, till you arrest the rest.
You're depressed, stressed yet impressed, you've assed to connect-
Yet you haven't suppressed!
You've been elected, to digest the incorrect.
You're distressed, professed, obsessed!
Obsessed! Obsessed! Obsessed!
Dispensed the intersected.
In the midwest, its been infected!
He's affected!
Are you excepted to be selected?
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Poems by me
PoetryNO COPY RIGHT WHAT SO EVER I for one, have been in love with writing poetry since I was younger, I just could never seem to get what I need to feel to say. I've recently written some new poems and I'm deciding if I should post them or not. What do...
