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    Epic

    If that does not bestir your heart
    Perhaps you would prefer this sort
    The kind of work that rhymes within

    Will this permit my words to win
    The love you claim you know not of
    Yet shines on me from high above

    Or do you wish to read some quirk
    Some hidden pun that hides and lurks
    Such as something from shakespears time

    If you do want that more than rhyme
    I shall now quote some great writer
    But I do think my words lighter

    For words in verse are still in verse
    No care for whom they filled a purse
    And those fair words that are for free

    Are those which bring the greatest glee
    So thus I will not quote my pun
    Instead I will create this one

    From the midst of my own small works
    I shall find lines to bind at forks
    To make their meaning new and whole

    From three poems I have just stole
    These lines that follow after these
    I surely hope that they do please

    To me you are a beauty queen
    As pretty as a sunset scene
    In which an elf talks with a squirrel

    In all the world there is no girl
    Who makes me feel the way you do
    You have your work cut out for you

    I know I promised you a pun
    Yet as I look upon this one
    I do not think that I should taint

    This work of love and verse with quaint
    And useless words just for the sake
    Of making fun of my heart's quake


    Idaho

    I once knew a man from Idaho
    In terms of wit he was quite slow
    Yet once it was that he alone
    Was all that stood beyond the stone

    If he had walked away that day
    Under the stone us rest would lay
    But in his great old heart of hearts
    He found some strength bereft of smarts

    He tried his best to free us all
    He rolled away the great big ball
    But never did he comprehend
    The ball would roll and crush and end

    Of all the men who entered it
    The mine consumed all but nitwit
    For in his great old heart of hearts
    He lacked even the least of smarts



    Doubts

    want to lay your doubts to rest
    I want to dispel all your fear
    I want to let you know my heart
    Is yours as long as you'll have it

    The words I say do not mean less
    Simply because they've flown before
    What matters now is that they fly
    Only to you and you alone

    The "chicas", "mi amors" and "loves"
    Mean all that I want them to mean
    They mean that you have captured me
    My heart, my body and my soul

    You have no need to fear or doubt
    All that I feel right now for you
    Has strength beyond the normal range
    And it shall not falter at all


    Headache

    I am filling my head with noise
    Hoping to drown this pain with sound
    I am thinking of the sad girl
    Happy that she is sad no more
    I am falling asleep upright
    Fighting against the need to rest
    I am moving my hands to type
    Trusting movement to keep me safe
    I am reading these words I write
    Laughing at their meaninglessness
    I am biting back other thoughts
    Refusing to break my structure
    I am living my life like this
    Being such a normal teen guy


    Winning

    WINNERS never quit
    quiters never WIN
    But if you don't quit
    And if you don't WIN
    Don't you lose?

    So then I think that if you quit
    You do NOT lose...
    And isn't the opposite of losing..

    WINNING?


    Corn

    I kiss your lips and taste sweet corn
    You laugh at this but shiver quick
    I shield you from the wind and cold
    You press into the warmth of me
    I look you in the eye and laugh
    You ask me what I'm laughing at
    I smile 'cause I feel so loved
    You smile back and feel the same


    Confusion

    when all things are equal
    when all thoughts are circular
    when all questions have an answer
    what shall i do

    A fear of something you once had
    Borne through fear of feeling sad
    Forced to make a brand new choice
    Just like the last you gave to voice

    when something goes up
    that something must go down
    when one door closes
    another door opens
    when a butterfly flaps its wings here
    a hurricane berates the land there
    what do you do when by chance, two doors are open at once
    or when you refuse to follow the simple up-down rule

    But now you see that this one here
    Need not be made, now this is clear
    The last came on with no warning
    Yet this can wait without mourning

    when you know all and understand none.. what good is it
    when fear rules your life.. what good are you
    when you refuse to do something, are you refusing life

    The old arguement was just weak
    You chose because you could not seek
    A path that steered you clear of pain
    Instead your honor bears a stain

    by taking a chance, do you realize what you put at risk
    by not taking it, do you realize the potentials you end

    This time around shouldn't you choose
    The path which keeps feelings INTACT
    It seems to be a simple decision
    The only way to avoid division

    is fear of the unknown the reason to balk
    or is it fear of something you know will come to pass
    is it weak and wrong to avoid a difficult decision which causes chaos for others
    or is it a strong and righteous path to choose


    alıntı


    Logic denies my heart

    Feelings deny my mind
    Advice denies my personality
    My personality denies all
    All counsel against action
    All advise patience
    The one thing I have less of
    Than that which I seek
    Is that which will allow me to find
    Patience, I need patience
    Hurry, help me find it
    Where do I look
    Tell me where and when and how
    I will search ceaselessly
    Only tell me where to begin
    And I'll never stop
    I'll search and search the world over
    Never ending my quest to find patience
    Just tell me so I can begin!


    Action

    Indecision now equates with patience
    Indecision which is such a negative response
    The one thing I cannot decide is that
    For how do you decide to not decide
    I refuse to not decide
    I must act
    Action is the path to resolution
    Help said the blind man
    Help said the deaf man
    Help signed the mute man
    None were saved, for they did nothing but call
    Help begged the poor man
    As he worked and worked each day
    Help begged the poor man
    As he broke his back trying
    Help came to the poor man
    Cause he acted and decided


    Repetition

    Repetition is a great tool
    Beat the religion into the aztecs
    Tell the proles our truth
    They'll accept it
    Tell a man one plus one is one
    He'll deny you
    Tell him again and again and again
    And again and again
    By the end, one plus one is one


    Mood Lifter


    You have your work cut out for you
    Because I am just who I am
    I try to be all that you need
    Yet still maitain integrity
    I know we're young and still need time
    To know all that there is to know
    Yet now I think that you are what
    I need to have atleast awhile
    For you cause me to feel so great
    I only hope that I make you
    Feel half as good as I do now


    Midterms


    Right now at this second you are toiling away at your homework
    All day today you will have to be alone at home to work on it
    I feel your pain and hope that you have some small bit of happiness
    Because at school on Monday then from Tuesday through to Thursday's end
    We have a test in ev'ry class to pick our brains and count our thoughts
    But if you do not have a smile on this sad day I promise you
    When next I see your pretty face I will give you some happiness


    Some Soul

    Sipping of camomille, a pain in my back
    Chewing on a stirstick, a pen in my hand
    Thinking on an issue, a thorn in my mind
    Looking for an answer, a thing of my soul
    Sulking at a table, a place is set for two
    Being by myself, a fate I rage against

    Love

    Time passes quickly by
    Midnight comes so swiftly
    Yet still I think of you
    And still you think of me
    What can describe this thing
    This feeling we both have
    That makes us both ignore
    The hours passing by

    Epiphany
    Who am I now?
    What caused me to change?
    Where did I go wrong?
    When did it happen?
    Why didn't I see it before?

    I am precisely who I am.
    My life and fate has made me change.
    I did not go wrong.
    It happened a long time ago.
    It was gradual.

    Thats all I can be.
    Now my will will change me back.
    My decisions will be better.
    Starting now.
    Because I had an epiphany.

    Famine
    I hate how I feel
    I miss the hunger
    The look in her eyes
    The feeling of love
    The touch of a hand
    The brush of her lips
    The look in her eyse

    Hear

    If what I am about to hear
    Is nearly as bad as I fear
    Then from my eyes shall fall, and quick
    The grief and many a dry tear

    But if I am utterly wrong
    And my imagination has run long
    From my mouth shall shine a bright smile



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