Question

Almost all of my poems

Answer 1

At the station I quietly wait,
I see the crowded track and mutter, "Oh this ride shall be great."
My feet began to walk as the train pulls up,
I get on and the train speeds up.
I almost fall and it goes swift,
My hand reaches for the pole as my mind is a drift.

Voices chattering as I slip away,
Then I am rudely brought back to the day.
The train slams to a stop,
And a seat opens up, and that is where I plop.
I get a window seat and I am glad,
The person beside me was a man in plaid.

I continue to look out the window at the falling leaves,
And all of the people in long sleeves.
People chatter, people sleep,
But not one minute goes without a peep.
People snore, babies babble,
And we pass the tattoo parlor that looks like a castle.

I get off the next stop,
Passing a local cop.
The flowers line the trail,
As I try to walk, but I fail.
I trip right on my face,
And that's not the worse of the case.

Answer 2

Come here little blue boy,
Come my way.
Come here, come here, I have something say,
Don't listen to them you are getting better everyday.
Everything's going to be okay,
Promise me that you will stay.
Don't you ever try to fade,
I'm here if your thoughts wonder towards the shade.

Come here little blue girl,
Come my way.
Come here, come here I have something to say.
You are beautiful, you are kind,
They just have a different kind of mind.
Don't skip meals, you don't need to,
Come on now, don't act so blue.

You're beautiful enough, sit back down,
And you too turn around that frown.
Life's too short to worry about them,
In the eyes that matter, you're a gem.
Now honey, go show them they don't bother you.

Come here little blue boy,
Come my way.
Come here, come here, I have something to say.
Things get better trust me,
The grass get gets greener, you will come to see.
Put down the bottle, it will be fine,
Without it, you'll do just divine.

Come here little blue girl,
Come my way.
Come here, come here I have something to say.
Put down the pills, they aren't good for you,
Everything bad will be over soon.
Go get some sleep, sleep it off,
Get some rest and sleep soft.

Answer 3

Crunchy leaves under my feet,
Spider webs on a public bench seat.
Trees almost bare,
No more leaves to spare.
Scarves and jackets hanging everywhere,
And leaves are blowing through the air.

Pumpkin pie and coffee,
And a hint of toffee.
Wet leaves in the raining days,
All around the corn maze.
Cinnamon and apples,
The scents all going through the air as the bells ring on the chapels.

Children playing in the leaves,
And the mother heavy breathes.
Coffee brews at the nearby cafe,
And there meows the local stray.
And my pen scratches the paper,
As there goes another skater.

Answer 4

Oh Lord I'm falling into the abyss again,
Someone tell me, where is my pen.
All of this pain will kill me,
It's so blurry, I can't see.
I need it, I crave it,
I just admit it.
I'm helpless,
It's endless.
I need a fix.

Answer 5

The schools, they wonder, why aren't the students happy?
It's because your good kids will make fun of anything, even if someone's hair is too shaggy.
You worry about them drawing ghosts and ghouls,
Or the rebellious ones who don't follow the rules.
How about we talk about the "Oh Lily, you can't like her, she's a girl,"
Oh God that statement makes me want to hurl.
You introduce a dogma that Hitler could have used,
You allow no outside ideas to be fused.


Continuing on our journey, you have the teens,
Oh yes, we could focus on many scenes.
Babies having babies,
The child's life being ruined because their young parents are too lazy.
"Oh I thought I was on the pill" , "Wait, Wait, it's that easy to get pregnant?",
I think the main problem now is the parent.
Why must you take birth control?
Be a teen, play the right role.
You aren't an adult, you aren't a mom,
Just sit there, do school and try to stay calm.

Why should I want to live right now?
How can we fix this mess? How?
This is today's generation,
Walking out of to school to be a better inspiration.
Stay in school, you cleary need to,
What I was trying to say is, that was rather dumb, how about you take a clue.
Go back and March for Tide Pods instead.

And hello homophobes!
You sirs and ma'ams have made my life Cake,
I honestly I wish I could throw you all in a tar pit.
Are trans people shooting inside schools?
No they don't, yet you all act like a bunch of mules.
Are two gay guys going to kill you? Is it going to kill you to watch people in love?
No, so don't beat up on them or give them a shove.
What about those two lesbians on the street?
You think they're bad, but that one just gave up her bus seat.
"Hey mom, I think I'm Bi,"
"Oh God, it's just a phase, please let it go by."
I would say more about that, but let's keep it PG.

That is why I hate the world, you may know see.
That's why I think, I'm amazing to be me,
I don't eat Tide Pods, and I don't bully.
I'm not homophobic but I still eat meat,
Sorry vegans, well goodbye, this poem is now complete.

Answer 6

The bright yellow sun shining so brightly
The dark green grass swaying
The bright ice blue butterfly fluttering
Flowers dancing in the wind
This is summer

Answer 7

The wind blows always
Making the trees dance
Moving the pines and oaks
The dew shines on the green leaves
The rocks and trees coming together with beauty

Answer 8

Why must I get so jealous?
Why must jealously compel us?
I hate when people talk to them,
I feel like they're my only little gem.
They made me feel special,
That's why I'm always extra careful.
I try their feelings like glass, and I'd do whatever they say,
Now, am I doing this the right way?

Why am I like this?
I snap at the littlest of things, like "Hey there miss,"
And there goes my bliss.
Is it something wrong with me?
Is there something I can't see?