Accept |
I'm sorry I am not an artistAnd I can't paint you a nature scene Pardon me for not being emotionally intactSeeing the language in betweenMy bad for playing musicThat I enjoy to hearAnd not some trite ...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jun 2008 21:50:00 GMT |
The world is my oyster (poem) |
The world is my oysterWhich i robbed from the seaSo I could pry it openAnd keep it for me, For who are we living for,If not ourselvesIf i didn't take itThey would for themselvesOpened my pocket knifeB...
Posted by on Tue, 13 May 2008 21:39:00 GMT |
My Trip (poem) |
1 WorldyMaybe if the bed burned beneath me,I would finally feel warm insideMaybe if I was dragged behind the cartI would finally enjoy the rideMaybe if my corpse was in the freezerI would finall...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Apr 2008 04:49:00 GMT |
What Can I Say |
What Can I Say?What can I say?I've said a lot of wrong thingsThere have been a lot of fightsBut understand Tommorow is a new dayA day to loveA day sent from aboveSo don't strayI really do love youAnd ...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 18:32:00 GMT |
The Boxer ( poem) |
The Boxer (poem) The tar smolders on the ground belowThe splint of a wooden heart begins to glowWith the hope of a future as bright as the sunSinking back down, the boxer realized ...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 18:06:00 GMT |
Inspiration |
InspirationI asked if we can start againGo back to what it meant back thenBut I can't, I'm banned in D.C.Los Angeles is burning cause of meI learned from some warriors that war is hellas I rot here in...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 14:36:00 GMT |
Death |
Death Death is around me. I was thinking heavily about it.I learned that it is inevitable. We can say that it is a simple ploy by an angry god to repressthe inhabitants of the Earth. But it is not th...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Nov 2007 21:03:00 GMT |
Various New Poems |
Follow the Light Nothing in my life was rightSo I decided to follow the lightI should have lost,But back to Earth, I was forcedTo endure another bad night.Sailors SongSing, sing, sing a glorious songS...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Aug 2007 20:30:00 GMT |
Whats the Point? Adolsecent Greviance Pt 1 (poem) |
Whats the Point? a poem (and good question) by Kyle FeeEmpathy is a natural emotion, we all have it. Personally I would prefer to not admit,That in those tough rough times, it really gets to me.Shake...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Aug 2007 06:04:00 GMT |
Crash (Poem) |
Oh what a scene, when the two cars crashedOne was a modest white sedan,the other a black Porsche.All of the occupants of the car died,The sedan had a man of modest wealth, Wife in the passengers seat....
Posted by on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 17:17:00 GMT |
