I will write a personal poem about you if you post in this thread

I am doing excellent this fine afternoon.
So every negative has a positive. I am sorry to hear about your fever, but at least you can stay home from school.

A little get-well poem:

Get well, wake up
and ring the bell
it opens chacral
energy

Then all's well
and well's all
alively, likely
cure

 

Blessing to you too this beautiful day.

My departure date I will keep a secret, so to experiment if anyone actually misses me.

 

Oh mysterious bird, when does he make his migration

I've two hours to kill before one of my classes. My first was cancelled so I sit in the computer lab opposed to driving all the way home.

Its rainy here. Though there is much to feel blessed about. 3 days of camping and music and relaxation coming up for me tomorrow:cheers2:

when you travel, where do you stay?

 

show me what you got, bird.

 

Peeks in here to see what's going on.

 

Bird, I love you... your poems touch my deepest cord, makes me warm

 

Ooh could i have one please.

 

Thank you! I love it.

 

There once was a man called McLeod...

 

Flight of the
winged snake
poisionous yet
fragile

One bite isn't always
lethal
but the second
always is

With the passion
of an albino tiger
and graceful
as never before

 

Rugged territorial
evening breeze
and drops of rain

In the wild
and the calm

in the waters
it reflects

Night falls
suddenly
awaked to be alive

 

I'm dying to hear what you'll say about me

 

Where the golden
liquids flow
and teeth seemingly
appear

I rather be
in safer haven
known or unknown
I don't know

 

sure why not.

 

Strange lands
mighty warriors
throw away their
mighty spears
and look up to the heavenly
clouds

There is, as always,
temporary silence
hidden in a
thoughtful mind

 

There once was a man called McLeod
He never spoke his thoughts out loud
Until that one day
When he came to say
I do, yes, indeed have a mouth

 

HOTWATER



Hotwater

 

A fortunate wanderer
once, in a haze,
envisioned the beauty
of MaryJBlaze

Stunned, he blinked twice
and continued his gaze
forever, his mind wanders
to MaryJblaze

 

The old and the new
together once more
embraced by the mythical
gods
of our time

Compassion, denial,
grasping this world
Fearless, deniable
handsfull of
words

 

love it!! thanks Bird