Sometimes I'm a circle
I go round and round
Sometimes I'm a square
Cause I have a feeling
of being boxed in
and sometimes when
I'm a sparkling diamond
I'm everyone's friend

When I can't take it anymore,
I'll be happy when death comes for me,
knocking at my door
For I don't wish to be older than old
crippled in a chair,
Waiting for someone to come,
And brush my hair

Positivity is most beautiful
Don't you think so, too?
Like after a sudden rain shower,
and a gorgeous sky of blue
Oh, positivity is so cool

Hi, this is a weather tips update
for your safety
So have a seat and have a drink
And place a smile on your face

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Poets, family and friends
We give you this extremely
important update
Delivered by yours truly

Just so you can be prepared,
wherever and whenever
you decide to travel
Because you're important

First of all, if your destination
is New Hampshire's famous
Mt. Washington Observatory
on our beloved planet Earth

Bring along a scarf, heavy jacket,
gloves, and possibly snowboots,
hot chocolate and hot coffee
As -35 is a biting temperature

Otherwise, if you have some plans
for a quick trip, or vacation
to our favorite planet Mars
Pack your bags of luggage carefully

With some extra warm winter attire,
and some wood to build a fire
As -02 doesn't feel so comfy
Hold on if coldness isn't your cup of tea

We have an amazing temperature
Of 27 million Fahrenheit degrees
At the end of our spectrum
So, please don't be a dumb dumb

Remember your mom's advice
carry along some sunscreen, like a ton
Apply it generously
when visiting our lonely Sun

This concludes our universal tip
sunprincess signing off, it's a rip
Take care, be prepared
Hug your family, and be safe

Sleep would feel good
at this moment
I could fall asleep
and count some sheep
and have a dream
Of being a queen
Wearing exotic green
Like in a movie scene
or I could stay awake
and read poetry
and write a poem
nahh I'm falling asleep
good night

Winter nights of magical moonlight
on this New Year's chilly night

A wolf moon arises super bright
With our dreams as they fly

2018
another year long journey
around our star, our sun
Provider,
giver,
sustainer of life
without whom
we would all surely perish
we would just cease to be
instantly
2018,
our journey begins

You know those talented Poets,
the ones that perform vanishing acts
Just like a ghost

Wonder why those poets
up and left HP?
Did they find a place better?
Did they find a place more
lovely?

Perhaps they lost their muse,
their pen, their flow
Or perhaps they await for spring
when beautiful things begin
to grow

Well anyway, I just wish to say
I miss those talented poets
Whose every word turns into
glittering gold

Somewhere snow is falling
from the sky
just not in this city
Not here, not tonight

Anyway goodnight,
Merry Christmas,
And sleep tight
I love you snowmen

It's a very special time of year
The spirit of Christmas is upon us
a spirit of love, peace,
And joy


I wish this feeling would last
the whole year long
Love, peace and joy
for all mankind

Everyone thought where goeth
those three wise men
following a Christmas star,
Perhaps going to see a friend
They all surmised

Little did they know those three wise men
were going to visit a new born king
and gift him, lovely gifts
Gold, frankincense, and myrrh
gifts befitting a king of kings


And the special Christmas star
was leading the way, directing their path
shining ever brightly on a velvet blue sky
And twinkling in their eye

With all my heart I wish you Peace
Mom,
I Love you and miss you terribly
I hold on tightly to my Faith
that I will see you again someday
How could I not see you again
Merry Christmas Mom

Peppermint candy canes
born of the imagination
and peppermint fascination
of a candy maker
Came to be in the year 1670
Or so legend has written

Christmas isn't Christmas
without candy canes
red and white striped
candy canes

A hypocrite is a hypocrite
and a sinner is a sinner


I believe a sinner does what he wishes
seven days a week

And a hypocrite does what he wants
six days a week
and goes to church to repent on Sunday

And then we have those who call themselves
Christians

In their own eyes they are Christians
They can do no wrong,
only find fault in others


And you ladies call yourselves Christians
I'm not so sure when you speak
of the pastor's wife that way

I believe she can wear anything she likes
including those tight leather pants
Cause it's her perogative

Wonder if Santa ever comes here
bringing gifts and good cheer,
and I wonder if snow will fall
In this great city of Jacksonville

Hope is a feeling in every child's heart
Fantastical and magical
When Santa's cherry red sleigh
passes by a super moon
Early and bright on Christmas Day

Beauty is found in things above
and things below

Beauty is found in a rainbow
A twinkle, twinkle show
And a firefly's glow

And beauty is found in your smile
just so

They say beauty is always found
in the eye of the beholder
Is it true, I don't know

Beauty is found in special places
and upon kindest faces

With men of honor and their shield
And beauty is found
upon wildflowers in a field
Of this I know

Tomorrow I'm kissing the sun
hugging the moon
And dancing with every star
Tomorrow my love, tomorrow
Good night

Doesn't matter who you are, your race
or nationality, you are beautiful
Please never believe they are better
God made you an original beauty
and God made you so very special

Over Sutherland Springs,
Where love is an unstoppable force
Stars shine brighter than ever,
And love will not be defeated
Love will go on forever

And off we went,
To our castle of the northern wood
As my unicorn and I arrived
So astonished were we
Where all around beauty
was all we see
Jewels of a multi-faceted variety
Thus an enchanted forest
of shimmering color

A midnight chase, a werewolf's face
O' this night, so bright
So bright


As a hunter's moon of silver
does shiver and quiver
Along banks of a mighty river

Last night, Halloween night,  gasp
A phantom skull peers through my window
Alas, with a smoky ambience, an eerie glow
Watches me sleep, and sleep, and sleep
And dream, and dream, and dream
My guardian, a phantom skull

Wish I were born in the stone age
Cause today is such a frightening place
Seeing everything we do,
a suspicious eye in a pyramid
And I wonder if you know,
those boats are catching squid,
  shining a bright light so bright

Hey everyone from New York to California
Please, no more littering our land and seas
No more throwing out trash from your vehicles
or depositing your leftovers under trees
Help keep America beautiful Please!

Caught between today and tomorrow
My dreams and my ambitions
My losses and my failures
Holding on and making plans
Wondering if I can capture
and hold onto my next dream

Too many apples on an apple tree,
Too many berries on a vine,
Too many diamonds on my fingers,
And someone said not so long ago,
Too many people in the world
Ohhh, never enough

Perhaps and maybe 'tis true
Poetry was written on stone
many, many years before, like eons
Before an invention of a phone,
a pencil, or even a pen
Just imagine

Once upon a time concerts were my thing
But no more, no more, my love, my love
Now listening to a nightingale sing,
gazing upon moonlight enchanting,
and faraway stars glittering
Is so much better than a strange song
of multiple bullets, zing, zinging

Was fun, I enjoyed the poems
I read
Hope to read some more
real soon

Nice to see you come around
changing color of leaves
from green to brown
Hi October, would be a dream
if you could just stay
and hang around

Lately feels more and more like
I've stepped into a fantastic maze
There is a way out, always is
Only seems like I can't find it
Which way should I go now?

Following others
isn't always
the wisest thing
to do
Best to find
your own way
and do what's right
for you

Hail, warriors of sandhill
Defend their territory
with flaming fire

Shooting poison darts
Carrying away in carts
Leaving one clueless

Who could ever forget thee?
Mighty ones of Pantego
Pantego

And destroying our home,
Yours and mine,

Stop Destroying only place
We can call home
our planet
So stop Asap!

Yellow flowers growing beautiful and straight,
By a flowing river this gorgeous Sunday
O' cool refreshing water rushes downstream,
Continually like time never stopping
Upon this mountain high where bears thrive,
And where windsong sings of long ago
Time isn't a speeding train rushing forward,
Time is a tortoise traveling slow

Showering with Thor,
Lightning flashes, thunder rolls
Cloud burst,  water falls

muses with words spun of finest silk
and as fragile as butterfly wings
never cometh spilling those words
for my broken pen to flow over scrolls
leaving messages for all time

O' dream darling, I made this poem for You
This poem is made with sugar kisses,
Cool evening mists and early morning dew
Syllables in pink and sky thoughts of blue
Sandy beaches and sunshine, too

Some men of long ago were geniuses
of an extraordinary kind
Yet, those men chose to use their mind
not for good of mankind
Devicing a brilliant, yet devious plan;
A fantastic plan for every common man,
woman, boy,  and girl
A stunning plan by some genius men
Leaving everyone beguiled and bewildered
A plan simple yet complex,
starring cigarettes, cancer, and copd,
and superfast machinery
for mind blowing production
An ingenious plan, unstoppable and fail proof
A plan for population reduction
Genius men playing everyone for a fool,
Cigarettes, an ultimate uncool

Bullies will be met with fire and fury
Yet, it doesn't have to be this way
Each one of us is born with a human face
So, let's not rip our world apart
and become a sour ****
   Let's have a heart

Love,  I'm going on a voyage, traveling wherever
And whichever direction my heart says to go,
My heart compass can't go wrong
Searching for paradise will be my greatest quest,
when I discover this dreamscape so picturesque
My expression will be one of pure happiness

My dearest father, king of fireflies far and wide
has given I, his daughter princess firefly
A very special place, a floating pink castle, sigh

This castle is beautiful, more than I've ever seen
Father always pleases me, father loves me so
Once father gave me a mountain of solid gold

This castle is so extravagant and simply divine,
such a heavenly fragrance surrounds I sigh
Giving all my friends and I a wonderful high

Tonight, my lovely pink castle we shall light
we shall drink our wine and laugh with delight
So if suitors come ask father's permission

"May thy lovely firefly princess be my wife?"
I shall request of each suitor with a smile,
"Yes, the first one bringing us a slice of fire"

So goddess of evening has finally arrived
Enchants and from a crescent moon alights
And stars stun, such a spectacular sight

And here cometh my many suitors all in a line
Dragonflies, cicadas, honeybees and fireflies,
Wasps, Bumblebees, beetles, and butterflies

They've inquired of my father for my hand
Father extends to each my challenge dare,
And there they go searching across the land

Poetry, your Lips,
Your eyes, your smile

I can't get enough
Your poetic devices
Drive me wild

Poetry,
Think I love you