I try to fold my hope and
stuff it into my back pocket.
Leaving it with the closest
thing to change...

who are you to tell me what poetry is!
when you haven't seen it at all?
you never watched the sky cry,
or had the clouds fall into your mind.
While doing a math test in 5th grade
teacher whispers "your falling behind".
But your thoughts have built up to high,
you drain them with words and file them
in your time....
poetry for me is the uncontrollable will to write
whatever comes to heart.
at any given time.

I wrote a poem for the one
I used to love.
No I wrote my heart....for the one i used to
love.
Teacher gave me my first prompt
"write about a girl you like and describe her"
I wrote for hours starting from head to toe.
I wrote while walking side tracked when talking and
drained pens when all pencils broke.
I did my homework! for the one I used to love.
to bad I didn't turn it in would have gotten an c or above
but she liked it so much she tacked it above her bed.......
**** i think i'm in love, again.

I guess this is bad bye,
because this has gotta be the
worst bye i've had since
last night. When I scrolled down
searching for your smile and
happened to find another guy
by your side, the caption read
"best guy you can ever meet".
That's all it took for me to think
"what have I been the entire time"?
during morning messages and midnight
sweet dreams don't let bed bugs bite
and don't dream of another guy!
and if so then bad night hope
the bugs bite!...

love is a song that has no lyrics.
we just dance along.
putting our hearts on the line,
as if nothing can go wrong.
In our minds nothing can
go wrong.
palm to palm tangled fingers,
kindled spirits.
hearts pounding,
guitar solo,high vocal,
rock & roll, acoustic formal.
Love is a song we can all
sing along to.

for the first time I have found the words.
knew what i needed to say
plan is to take your breath away
and maybe steal your heart
angels will cry in happiness    
because darling I found the words
I plan on touching your soul so ready your ears
i'll ready my vocals get my throat cleared.
Will you PLEASE pass the salt!

thanks, love ya