Monday, June 28, 2010

None

I write to the audience of none
Sometimes I do it just for the fun
Making it easy to be outdone

Often I use words just for the rhyme
Hoping that they fit in with the time
Perhaps they also might even chime

The words I write come from how I feel
There's nothing that I have to conceal
Even the things that are not ideal

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Unfair

Life is really unfair
People don't often care
They just stand there and stare
Thinking you're unaware
All the more in despair

People think about self
And put you on the shelf
Like a little old elf
All alone by himself
You still think of yourself

It's really quite silly
Just like a wet willie
No point in it really
Fair is seen ideally
Not understood fully

Liar

Everyone is a liar
I don't care what you say
Shut it

Everyone is deceitful
I could deceive you now
Again

Everyone can be a jerk
Just think about yourself
For real

Everyone has been impure
One way or another
It's true

Everyone is pretty dumb
Even if you're Einstein
Just think

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Golden

The golden sky has caught my eye
A bright new sight full of delight
Where has it been hidden from men
For all these years against our fears

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Think

Please don't think that all these poems are about you
It will make me miserable if you do
Sharing you this truth has been long overdue
Prepare yourself so that you don't become blue

The feelings that are felt when some poems are born
Are meant to be forgotten and viewed with scorn
Because they came from feeling very forlorn
Like a rip in my heart from a poisoned thorn

Some things are meant to be forgotten and die
These poems hold feelings that I cannot deny
There's no point to hide the truth from you and lie
You must be careful about what I imply

Start to think thoroughly before it's too late
My two favorite numbers are four and eight
In the end most everything does relate
Just be certain that we are all thinking straight

If you have any questions please ask me now
Disregard the time and think about the how
Contemplate what you plant and know what you plow
Perhaps one day I will take the marriage vow

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Listen

Anger only causes more problems
Making the situation far worse
Even if just one person condemns
It casts out a heavy burdened curse

Be kind to the people who help you
Don't ever treat them like useless trash
Your kindness is always overdue
Thank the people for sharing their stash

Never reject peoples ideas
It will only make them reject yours
Listen to their lakes, rivers, and seas
Then bring them back to your open shores

Risk

There is no love without a risk
Like playing Frisbee with a disc
Or mixing batter with a whisk

Taking a risk is not easy
It's nothing like the fantasy
And that makes me very queasy

It's always worth it in the end
To go against the standard trend
Love is something you can't pretend

If it's real it always shines through
Which shows if you don't or you do
Love is often hard to construe

Trite

Love and true love are different and quite trite
True love doesn't happen to everyone
Love has as much power as a flashlight
True love holds all the power of the sun

It is a shame that love can become stale
When it could be transformed into true love
Where the zealous love would always prevail
True love is something you can't let go of

What is the purpose of love or true love
To cause broken hearts or selfish motives
Or could they be a blessing from above
That all depends on what each one believes

Monday, June 14, 2010

Myth

The woman that you truly love
You will never ever sleep with
She's the one you think a lot of
Your mind has created a myth

There's a lot that I need to say
But I'm waiting for the right time
In the meantime I will just pray
That God will help me on the dime