"cherping" poems
When spring time is here
I have the best spirit
The sun is always out but its never hot
Its actually quit chilly
Until the afternoon, you can feel the warmth on your skin
Theres a fresh feeling in the air
Crispy, wet, cut, perfect green grass
Stillness around you
But so many noises farther in the distance
Birds cherping in the nearest tree
Bugs just waking up in the plants
Sitting under a shady tree
With beautiful colors
And the sun shinning through the leaves
Flowers blooming ever so slightly
Nature is so calming
Lets you think clearly for a moment
Without the busling of everyday duties
This scenary gives everything life and meaning
Although the perfectly lined bench tables
All untouched
Wont embrace this serenity and appreciation
Once people fill within it
Without people, the earth would be a more
Magnificant place
Apr 18, 2012
Apr 18, 2012 at 10:56 PM UTC
Wake up to the sound of birds cherping on a tree branch, Slightly annoying at 6 in the morning ,
And no one is there , the birds so loud, you cover your head with a pillow to block the painful cherping ,
you think and think , When will these birds stop ! Just go back to sleep !
The sound falls as you quickly close your eyes to picture the one you wanted there , you dream happily and sweet ,
but than again these dam Birds don't sleep so good morning eventhough its only 6:10!
Apr 21, 2013
Apr 21, 2013 at 11:57 PM UTC
Brisk early morning
The sun barely shining
Birds are cherping
Trees are singing
The moon still gleaming
Cigarette still burning
Lungs slowly dying
Life is ending
Sadness is killing
Time is nothing
And death is pleasuring
Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 1:04 PM UTC