National Novel Writing Month,
one, two, three, go,
everyone who is going to write a novel
is watching the clock so they can write,
and keep up with how many words they can write,
Some novelists have already started,
It is Tuesday, November 1, already over there.
They are in front of their computers,
typing out their novels  there.
Others are waiting and counting it down,
Looking anxiously to start,
This is the biggest competition for
the novelist to enter and start.
One, Two, Three,
Novelists are waiting to start
to write their best novels and
hope to to finish it as well.

Halloween Monday,
Trick or Treat,
and
Everything Sweet,
The little children
dressed in brightly colored
costumes go from door to door,
collecting their candy and sweets,
and a whole lot more.

It is one night in the year that the children do
love, and it is the one night the children
do go out to collect all the candy and sweet
from house to house and from one street to
one street.

Trick or Trick
Happy Halloween
it will be gone so fast
and after that all the
children will go home
to go to sleep.

A Splendid Sunny Monday,
when the sun is shining so bright,
The cool autumn here helps
people to get out and
take their daily walks
and make it work on
time.

A Splendid Sunny Monday,
the skies are very blue,
the sun is outshining,
but my life is nothing is without you.

Mondays come, Monday goes,
the evening will come once again,
I will toss and turn without you by my side,
and
wish you were with me again.

A  Sunny Monday,
when the sun is shining so bright,
The cool autumn here helps
people to get out and
take their daily walks
and make it work on
time.

A Sunny Monday,
the skies are very blue,
the sun is outshining,
but my life is nothing is without you.

Mondays come, Monday goes,
the evening will come once again,
I will toss and turn without you by my side,
and
wish you were with me again.

When I can't get to sleep,
I write down my thoughts,
I think of everything else,
no one thinks of

When I can't get to sleep,
I wish I could get to sleep,
but something keeps me awake,
I just stay awake

My depression gets worse,
My medication doesn't work
My thoughts go to doing
that I know I should not
think of
like suicide and other things,

This is what happens to me when
I write Late Night Poetry.

Too much loss,
and
Too much pain,
All I want it to
do is go away.

I don't know if I can go on anymore,
I have loss to many people I have adored.
I can't stop crying,
I don't get much sleep,
but what I would do to get eternal peace

My heart breaks to much,
it can't be put back together again,
I cry on and on, it is all I Know what
I can do to help the pain go away,
and I pray one day I am happy again.

It seem remote that I will ever be happy again,
because of the pain I am.

Too many losses,
and
Too much pain,
All I want is it just to end.

My Beloved Cat, Daisy Mae,
was once my best friend,
and then one day
The Lord called her
home to a place
called
A  Pet's Paradise
for her to go.

She died within my arms,
my eyes did flow with tears,
I felt my heart break into a thousand
pieces, because she was so dear

She was my best friend for fifteen years,
I had her since she was a kitten, and
I was watched her grow up to be
a cat, and I loved her all these years
until the day she died and left me
heart broken.

Daisy was like family,
She was always near and dear,
and when her live came to an end
my heart broke apart.

Daisy is now at Rainbow bridge for animals,
happy and a new, but for me I am still
broken and my heart is broken still.

I know one day we will be together again,
oh what a happy day for me,
I Love you dear Daisy, and I Long to see you
once again.

Your crying owner,
Lucie