kurt-anderson
American
I've liked poetry for a little while now; it's almost a secret of mine. And now, I'm sharing my secret passion with you. I was enthused when I stumbled onto this website, and I look forward to slowly growing as an artist and poet by sharing and reading the magic that is poetry.
So there I stand
With the worshipers
The believers
The wanters
So there I stand
Moving my lips
Putting on a show
For all those watching
So there I stand
Faking it
Not believing
Yet, empty inside
So there I stand
Watching the others
Those lying to themselves
I wish I could set them all free
Nov 12, 2012
Nov 12, 2012 at 2:02 PM UTC
I spend hours pouring into the computer.
click click click
Typing and moving the mouse,
Endlessly searching for an outlet.
Perhaps I have found none,
click click click
But what if I have?
What if this is it?
Maybe I've found an escape.
click click click
A secret place to share my works, my thoughts.
And to discover something, someone, new
Nov 10, 2012
Nov 10, 2012 at 4:37 PM UTC
If I had a friend, you know who that'd be?
The ocean waves or the bumbling bees.
The sky up above, or the grass down low
And they'd be the best friends I would ever know.
Nov 10, 2012
Nov 10, 2012 at 4:01 PM UTC