Poems (Always adding new ones)
A candy cane is what I need Stripes of red and white, spiraling down A perfect treat for Christmas time Eat it by the fire and listen to the sound Add it to it cocoa, that's fine by me Put it on ice cream, I can't stop you Put it in coffee, tea, or any drinks Even if you're sad give one a chew Cherry, Fruit Punch, flavors galore Green apple, blueberry, and Skittles too All of the flavors in the world So flavors for everyone, no way you can be blue
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.
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.
Eyes are like oceans You can drown in them for hours Memorizing the colors and speckled Or how the specks look like petals on flowers Eye are like oceans You can get lost in them like you can at sea Instead of dying you fall in love But falling in love may cost a fee This fee isn't so simple Not like 25 cents for an overdue book It can cost heartbreak, jealously, or sadness It's so irresistible and it catches you with its hook
Oh look at you little miss perfect High heels, blonde hair Blue eyes, clear skin Every guy will give you a stare You look down at me I don't see why You're no more than me Except when insulted I cry You know what? I'm more than you will ever be You'll be walking the streets your whole life Where everyone can see
Go ahead spit me out All I am to you is used bubblegum now You chewed me up, now throw me away You're a piece of Banana but anyhow You said that you loved me I guess that was a lie I'm sure there's a lot more than me You'd trade me for her with a blink of an eye She is perfect, and always will be Not taken advantage, not shy Little miss blonde hair and daddy's money But you know what? At least I tried to not cry
The color of strawberries at harvest time The pigment of roses blooming after winter frost Lights lighting up a city at night Reminds you of your friends tail lights so you won't get lost The color of the sunset and my favorite fruit And my dad's favorite tie Pumpkins, flowers, clothes galore And it is not one of the colors for Fourth Of July The sun on a bright summer day And it reminds me of a girl who's a bit shy It always seems happy, oh so bright It's great color, yet no one can have it in their eye Freshly cut grass during summer time Full of jealousy and envy And like a four leaf clover on St. Patty's day At times it can be bright and friendly Ocean waves crashing into rocks Beautiful bright sky on a cloudless day Oh so sad sometimes And the little violets wrapped around my archway Royal silk wrapped around crown jewels And the color of my birth stone It's a color not worthy for someone who works around mules A popular color for girls I must say
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?
You were as sweet as candy You were beautiful too Then he came up And he began to ruin you You welcomed him in, your heart so pure You were always so sweet You picked flowers and smiled You were the one girl everyone wanted to meet He started his lying, and sadly you fell for it You started cutting him off and exposing him That's when the bruises started And you became so slim You lost so much weight, Too much for me to believe I wanted to think it wasn't real You started to fade And I figured this is real deal One night I got a call I thought you were sick You were sick yes, mentally No one noticed and especially neither did that prick He wanted it to happen I know he did You, usually in pink, now dressed in black I'm the coffin they take you away And respect, no one would lack We spoke our peace, all but him He just stared blankly into space when he got called up, he squeezed out tears The no sympathy, made me not want to look at his face You may be gone now, but I will always remember you Yes, Victoria I always will Your cute laugh and beautiful smile And you easy to talk to feel
@justasoftie That was beautiful
@Hotchellerae21 Thank ya Hotch
always wishing i could still write like this
good poems tho
@SkyVoltage43 Thanks!
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