I was wandering around
Wandering around the battle ground
Watching the wizard crawl on cold floor
I turned around and walked through the platinum door
This door led to a world of darkness
I took out a fairy that contained all happiness
I let go of the fairy and it painted the plains
It painted the mountains, buildings, and trains
Finally, a person, not black and grey and white
Walked into the new light
A smile spread across my face
My job was done and I found my place
And looked around
Feeling very proud
I walked back through the door
And fell on the cold and solid floor
All my energy was gone
I had been traveling on and on
I found my place in life
Now it’s over with, it’s the end
This is one of my longer poems. It's also one of my somewhat happier poems.
Friday, September 5, 2008
'Him'
I walked past the elf
It glanced at myself
I walked past the fairy
It was very weary
I walked away
It was the end of the day
Midnight was growing near
Werewolves’ cries I could here
I sped up my pace
What I didn’t know was that my tracks could be traced
Something was behind me
I dropped my glasses so I couldn’t see
I dropped down to find them
A darkness swept over me and I could see only him
A big black dog like creature stood there
It had yellow eyes and thick fur
I fell down
He wore a crown
He was a king
I saw a wing
I didn’t understand
I looked at my hand
It was turning black
I was stuck and couldn’t turn back
I lifted off the ground
I heard only one sound
Music to my ears
I was so near
To the light
It was dying, my sight
I was falling
Soon I was crawling
I was a slave of him
I couldn’t tell when
Or how
But this is now
This is one of my longer poems. I think it's my longest so far...
It glanced at myself
I walked past the fairy
It was very weary
I walked away
It was the end of the day
Midnight was growing near
Werewolves’ cries I could here
I sped up my pace
What I didn’t know was that my tracks could be traced
Something was behind me
I dropped my glasses so I couldn’t see
I dropped down to find them
A darkness swept over me and I could see only him
A big black dog like creature stood there
It had yellow eyes and thick fur
I fell down
He wore a crown
He was a king
I saw a wing
I didn’t understand
I looked at my hand
It was turning black
I was stuck and couldn’t turn back
I lifted off the ground
I heard only one sound
Music to my ears
I was so near
To the light
It was dying, my sight
I was falling
Soon I was crawling
I was a slave of him
I couldn’t tell when
Or how
But this is now
This is one of my longer poems. I think it's my longest so far...
In the Middle of the Night
In the Middle of the Night
A dark ghost carried me in his arms
He walked past plantations and he walked past farms
I was weak and he was strong
He was gaining power while mine was almost gone
He took me to his lair
Then he touched my hair
I saw an evil smile
But it lasted only for a little while
The ghastly ghoul walked away
He left me there to lay
He left me to there fray
This is one of the shorter poems I wrote. I wrote it in school, in my free time.
Phoenix
I flap my wings
My allies sing
I fly so high
I don’t even try
I fly so proud
I touch the clouds
Then I land
On the wet sand
My wings of flames
Are unable to tame
My tail of fire
Can’t go any higher
I flap my wings
While my allies sing
This is a poem about a phoenix. A phoenix is a mythical fire bird, just in case you didn't know...
My allies sing
I fly so high
I don’t even try
I fly so proud
I touch the clouds
Then I land
On the wet sand
My wings of flames
Are unable to tame
My tail of fire
Can’t go any higher
I flap my wings
While my allies sing
This is a poem about a phoenix. A phoenix is a mythical fire bird, just in case you didn't know...
Always Look Back
Always look back
Black and cold was the night
I fled from the scene of the fight
Something dark was following me
I wasn’t prepared and I couldn’t see
A werewolf pounced and locked me in his jaws
Then I felt him squeeze me in between his rough paws
Me being only a mere elf,
I screamed and screamed to save myself
My fear grew and grew
Until he saw a jack a lope and tore him right through
After that night
I lived in fright
Always being cautious of my surroundings
Making myself boundaries
I knew I was safe and sound
Until I finally turned around
This is one of the poems I wrote. Um... I hope you like it!
Black and cold was the night
I fled from the scene of the fight
Something dark was following me
I wasn’t prepared and I couldn’t see
A werewolf pounced and locked me in his jaws
Then I felt him squeeze me in between his rough paws
Me being only a mere elf,
I screamed and screamed to save myself
My fear grew and grew
Until he saw a jack a lope and tore him right through
After that night
I lived in fright
Always being cautious of my surroundings
Making myself boundaries
I knew I was safe and sound
Until I finally turned around
This is one of the poems I wrote. Um... I hope you like it!
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