TROUBLE
I can smell that danger was was coming
I can taste that feeling in my mouth
I knew trouble was close
My muscles became nervous
My soliva gathered and drowned my tongue
I knew trouble was getting closer
My stimulants began to speed up
My temperature was getting warm
I knew trouble was right next to me
I couldn't feel my bones
My body started to tingle
I knew that troble had caught me
POOR APPLE
As I snatch the apple from the table
I took a juicy bite as I can taste the sweetness
I wanted to save it for later
But I couldn't stand its bitter taste
I kept telling myself, just one more bite
Until there was only the core
Poor apple, it was just so good !
POWER
Too much Damage
Too Destructive
Too Harmul
Too Dangerous
Too much Strength
IT WILL GET YOU !
THIS GIRL
I hate this girl, I hate her so much
With her I will never eat lunch
She is hardheaded and so weird
I can just imagine her with A beard
Look at her dirty hair that piece of shit
I just want a candle and of course it will be lit
Her nasty clothes never white
Stupid ass always talking about life
She is a loser, she has no friends
Trying to look cool, take off that fake lense
"Oh no don't even look at me"
Your despicable face, so freaking ugly
What's your problem, what's up with you
Always saying wack jokes, I have to say boo
She disrespects me, that's why I don't like her
Eventually I will get a lighter
I bet you she's not educated and never learns
I'm telling you one day she will get burned
Her body is shaped so wrong
Her legs so skinny and so long
I wanna fight her but she is scared
I guarantee you I will pull her hair
I don't like her because she is two faced
She talks trash, so she will get chased
She doesn't worry about her clothes and never matches
I'm telling you watch out, your skin will turn into ashes
I'm telling you watch yourself, or you will get it
Don't do anything stupid or you will get bit
Don't do anything bad anymore
Or you will get thrown into a shore
I will give you a chance or I'll throw toys
Just stop it and make the right choice
Just Imagine
Just imagine living on your own
At home always alone
Just imagine yourself in a lost island
The animals are so violent
Just imagine yourself in the ocean
Swaying in the tense motion
Just imagine you lived in fear
Wishing the whole thing was clear
Jusy imagine you were a slave
Always sleeping in caves
Ketchup
Just look at its color, that red liquid
It's so tempting to eat, shining at you
Just get one dip, one lick, one bite
It's great right
I love its sourness, so good
Putting it on your tongue
Tasting its wonderful taste
Eating it with any kind of food
Licking its juicyness
Finally getting into your stomach
I believe there is never too much ketchup
Dreams
Dreams can last forever
Dreams can be anything
Dreams are imagination
Dreams are your mind
Dreams are YOU
Dreams are Dreams
What do you think of me?
Am I cool, Am I smart, Am I sexy?
Am I fun, Am I nice, Am I funny?
Am I right, Am I wrong, Am I crazy?
Am I sad, Am I mad, Am I happy?
The question is what are you?
I Hate
I hate teachers
I hate bleechers
I hate reading
I hate feeding
I hate being dumb
I hate bums
I hate alchohol
I hate being called
I hate sharing
I hate caring
I hate YOU
I hate myself too !
Being Alive
Somebody hold me too close
Somebody hurt me too deep
Somebody sit in my chair
And ruin my sleep
And make me aware
of being alive!
being aliveeeeeeeeee!
Think
Think of me when we say goodbye
Remember
Remember our last touch
Memory
Memory of our moments
Listen
Listen to my last words
Look
Look at me walk away
Wait What??
What do you mean?
Wait I don't get it?
What is happening?
Wait where am I?
What should I do?
Wait how do you know me?
What is this world?
Wait it's just a dream!
Comments (7)
sylvia said
at 1:29 pm on Apr 29, 2009
amir. i think you've been touched by genuis
sylvia said
at 1:29 pm on Apr 29, 2009
ya spelled saliva wrong
sylvia said
at 1:29 pm on Apr 29, 2009
& the other poem was better man
dannyl704 said
at 7:59 pm on Apr 29, 2009
cool
mswilliams said
at 10:54 am on Apr 30, 2009
Amir--i really love Poor Apple. Nice job!
Amir said
at 10:23 am on May 21, 2009
thank u ms williams i really appreciate it
mswilliams said
at 10:55 am on May 21, 2009
Amir! "Being Alive" is another one I really like. I think it's because you don't over-think the rhymes, you know? Maybe take that into the other poems like we've talked about: making rhymes really matter and make sense. I think you're getting better at that! I also think you put a lot of work into short poems and it works really well in "Being Alive"
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