|Posted Fri Mar 1st, 2013 9:22am Post subject: For Nitro! Poetry I should be shot for having the audacity to write
Not me, Rose!
I've got a bit of writer's block
My rhymes and iambs fail to rock
I'm sitting here, my brain's gone soggy
My mind's so clouded, downright foggy
Oh, Rose, I don't know how to play
But I'll write something come what may
And when I think of something funny
Let's hope it scans and flows like honey
But meanwhile I am sad to say
Sheer crap's my order of the day!
Maybe you need to read "The Ode Less Travelled", as I am doing at the moment. We can then graduate from shotgun worthy to showorthy poetry
|Posted Tue Mar 5th, 2013 4:03am Post subject: For Nitro! Poetry I should be shot for having the audacity to write
This time he's gone to contemplate his fall,
Will there be grace that saves his wounded soul?
The battles much too hard, he won’t stand tall
To make just one in love his final goal.
I grieve this may be loss and touch the snow;
I pray that he recovers by the light
but deep in heart this fear I’ve come to know
Will return when the day turns into night.
His eyes hold back a pain I've felt before
I start to shudder while our worlds collide
Just when I really couldn’t ask much more
He turns his back on me as if to hide.
If I can’t find him then it’s bitter cold;
His heart lies still, his story I have told.
|Posted Fri Mar 29th, 2013 10:13pm Post subject: For Nitro! Poetry I should be shot for having the audacity to write
When is it going to be ok,
To be fragile and sensitive,
Will I live to see the day?