Month: December 2019

My feet sink into the muddy grass,
I hear my pony’s feet going click clack,

When I open the gate I see his face,
Coming to greet me wild and free,

We walk to the barn to get tacked up,
His cute little face covered in muck,

My little pony:

As cute as can be,

I love seeing him,

Running…

Wild.
And.
Free.

You hang there contently listening to the wind
Not wanting to let go
Not wanting it to end
But life just goes on the stem starting to bend
You hold on to this moment
Not wanting to descend

Life is not fair
It has no merci
It will not spare
You hang on for dear life
But your time will dare
You fall from the tree a helpless little thing
Your world does not care

As you fall you wonder
What will become of me
You look up at your old home
The swaying oak tree

You hit the ground
A new world by far
Not a single sound
You sit and you sit the earth covering you so
Long years go by but your time comes bound

You are ready to grow
You reach up touching the light
Your time has come and now you know
You are part of nature and as a tree you will grow

You may fall in you journey
And life may scorn
But changes will happen
And you can morn
Or you can go up against change
And rise up adorn

I never stop moving
I stretch beyond the horizon
I can be peaceful and tranquil
Or I can be destructive and harmful
I am the home to many lives
I am calm and agile
The sparkling sun reflects to make me shimmer and shine
That shows off everything of mine
People come to me to have fun
And to have a nice day in the sun
What am I?

i left
Not expecting a new companion,
Then i saw You
You lay, peaceful as a calm lake.

i called out to You,
You came.
i found You,
We found each other.

You were my sunshine.
i loved You.
SUDDENLY,
You were taken away.

i lost You,
we lost each other.

You gracefully landed on the ground-
gliding across the lake.
Hearing nothing but silence and the
sound of water.
With elegant costumes, to beautiful
feathers, and long necks- showing
poise and grace.
But you are two faced every single
night you might fall, sweat bleed,
while underneath you are pattling,
and swishing the water underneath
you.
But, graceful on stage.

In the dark of the night,
a bark, a bite.

The whooosh of cool night breeze,
shakes the grasses and trees.

A comforting glance from the Moon
saying: don’t worry girl, you’ll be there soon…

Granny’s silent wails
wags like wolfs tails…

I rush in and see, to my dismay,
through the forced open doors, the       wolf       got       away.

Granny’s blood stains my now Red hood,
and I vow my vengeance to that wolf in the wood.

We are all alone
Adrift in a sea of nothingness
We reach out for help
Only to find nothing
Alone in a sad small world

We think we are safe and we can do nothing
We think we can solve all the problems
So we dream big and soar high
But Death’s cold hands reach out to pull us back down
His hands as cold as a bucket of ice water

Pulling us back down to nothing

Day becomes night
Light becomes dark
We are born alone
And we die alone
Everything fades away

Surrounded by nothing

Inspiration
Fleeting, floating,
Like a sparrow
High above my head
Its feathers thoughts and ideas wed

Inspiration
A pen to a paper
Thoughts to words and voice
A poem, a skyscraper

Inspiration
we rely on,
It is our fuel
For without it,
Life is quite dull

Inspiration
Like a dream
A sunbeam
A theme, something to write on

Inspiration
Something I couldn’t find,
So now I write about it
I guess I caught the bird so now I’ll go write a bit

They fought for their and our freedom
It’s a debt we can’t repay
Their loyalty for the country
Gives us pride in many different ways
They got us our rights
They stopped people who told us what to do
They worked hard and won the fights
There is nothing they have to prove
Now the flag waves
With red, white, and blue
Respecting all the braves
For the ones who are true.

Half fish,
Half Girl, Scales as shiny as a pearl,
In the Ocean and on land,
On the beach playing with sand,
Never can show their identity,
Why?
Let me tell you it’s a surprise!!!
Public maybe put her in an aquarium,
Maybe even in an auditorium!
Swimming around,
Touching the deep bottom ground,
Hear their sound,
“SWISH SPLASH SWISH,’’
Their tails are as orange as pumpkins,
Or as they call it “SUNKINS,”
Mythical creatures with awesome features,
Mermaids,
Mermaids,
Swimming around,
Mermaids,
Mermaids,
Touching the deep bottom ground!!!