I have a lovely home
   As big as the friendly earth
I have a source of light
   As big as the flaming sun
I have fount of inspiration
   As big as the dim light moon
I have spacious space to fly
  As big as the high sky
I have enchanting sight at night
  As big as gala galaxy to relax    
I have a cordial host
   As big as lasting nature
I have a sporting spa
   As big as wavy ocean
I have a caring life
  As big as my soft soul
I have the bewitching love
  As big as my cool life
Earth is my only furnished home
Heaven is my solo soul resort
I am content with what I have

tonight i can't write poetry,
a star is just a star.

He almost let out a sigh of dismay,
Knowing this stint would be short lived.
The common sense in his head seemed to say,
"No one could be this lucky, don't have yourself deceived".

His wheels wobbled and shook; squeaked and wailed,
Under the collective weight of the two.
Screaming threats from worn bearings that ailed,
He did not want to appear weak so his legs pummelled on through.

The ease of cycling was only temporary
He pedalled harder to gain more speed.
Then the ground began to ***** gently
His lungs felt like bursting as he pounded his iron steed.

The journey uphill had been more laborious than he had expected.
All the while, the beauty hadn't uttered a single word.
His mind had drifted off even though he was worn and ragged,
The thought of emerging as a couple seemed less than absurd.

The crest of the hill was a cool, long anticipated welcome.
He could finally ease up on the pedalling.
The view from there was nothing short of handsome,
The downhill would take charge and he could catch up on his breathing.

The wind met his face and whistled itself tuneless.
The bicycle rattled as it rolled down the uneven trail.
He felt a sense of flight, there was an air of calmness,
Almost had forgotten about the quiet guest on his tail.

At the bottom he thought he should check on his passenger,
He looked ahead as he addressed the lady.
When he had expected an almost immediate answer,
No response came, despite his calls for her repeatedly.

He pedalled with little effort as if there wasn't added weight
The bicycle slowed down to a clearing where it was dim.
Fatigue was setting in as the night stretched late
His curiosity won the battle and got the better of him.

He stopped his bicycle and maintained balance with his feet,
He twisted his torso so he could speak to his fare.
The moment he did so, his heart had almost ceased to beat,
To his horror, he found that the lady was no longer there...

Welcome to society,
We hope you enjoy your stay,
And please feel free to be yourself,
As long as it's in the right way,
Make sure you love your body,
Not too much or we'll tear you down,
We'll bully you for smiling,
And then wonder why you frown,
We'll tell you that you're worthless,
That you shouldn't make a sound,
And then cry with all the others,
As you're buried in the ground,
You can fall in love with anyone,
As long as it's who we choose,
And we'll let you have your opinions,
But please shape them to our views,
Welcome to society,
We promise that we won't deceive,
And one more rule now that you're here,
There's no way you can leave.

By
Erin Hanson

I hate everything and I want the
world to end. Everything is boring
and many people are a waste of
space or worse. Right this moment
I would want an asteroid to hit the
earth, or another disaster to
happen. The moon turns red the
sun goes black, and it's never
coming back. If was a giant god I
would take a sword and plunge it
into the guts of the world. I would
****** the world. Then darkness
would be and the void, as it was in
the beginning. And so it is in the
end

This is how the world ends
This is how the world ends now,
now, NOW!

**** the world. Slice it, dice it ****
all the oceans dry. Remove the
atmosphere from the sky. Let all
humans die. No hearts shall beat, none shall draw breath. **** all
humans. Bring them death!