...A couple random Poems...

[EvilStewie]

Untitled poem

 

I see poor Japan in heaps of sand,

 

Washed up from an unseen sea floor.

 

Yet, I marvel at determination not known here before,

 

I mean Katrina started a civil war,

 

Looting for basic human needs of course,

 

Survival key!

 

I don't want to see that anymore.

 

Join hands,

 

Sing,

 

Give a hug,

 

Tweet someone,

 

Just let no one feel alone...

 

Reslessness

 

Five,

 

Four,

 

Three,

 

Two,

 

One

 

The day is now done, But I can't still. Here awake I lay, Restlessness won. Maybe, Its pain of a thought long repressed, but at 3AM my mind should be to worn for some kind of psychological stress test. Yet, racing thought search for a finish line, and thats fine.... I really don't mind. I know what kind of dreams come with such active thoughts, and I'd just gasp and awake wondering what their meaning brought...

 

Stop and Stare (The annoying drunk poem)

 

Stop and Stare,

 

At this pair,

 

This glass and that Ass,

 

Both point and sing,

 

Give wings

 

Then flight becomes fall.

 

Stop and Stare,

 

At this pair,

 

That glass and this Ass,

 

Both can be

 

...Half full!

[Karin]

I like the Untitled poem very much, so touching!

 

I can recognize myself in the Reslessness.

[EvilStewie]

Thanks, I couldn't think of a title for the poem about Japan for anything, Maybe you can think of one.. Its def needs a title