"kristoff" poems
Hi
I'm
Anna
And
He
Is
Kristoff
And
I'm
Waiting
For
Olaf
To
Come
And
Make
Kristoff
Realise
That
He
Loves
Me
And
I
Love
Him
Simple
As it is
Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 7:14 AM UTC
Sad boy, oh,
How you had contrived,
But wont you ever understand?
Kristoff: some things we make are more alive; When we're both gone, our memories to fade- What might remain is all we've made.
Poetic rhymes, key signature times,
A meter and an inch~
Fountain pens, splashing ink
How, Word's arrangements force us to think.
Maybe still, you're a piece of art-
I know you're more than just an image...
Or a sound, always formed by arms, frantic written movements:
Which Record
And Remain
Recapitulate
Retain.
Reminding me, & then you too
Inside all we might create,
Lives our spirit too.
Sep 8, 2023
Sep 8, 2023 at 11:38 AM UTC
As long as you're sure
He's your Kristoff and not your Hans
Who am I to get in your way?
I'll be loyal
I am your Olaf.
Willing to disappear because
"Some people are worth melting for."
Just as long as he's your Kristoff.
Feb 4, 2014
Feb 4, 2014 at 12:11 AM UTC
You can see the magic happen,
In every little way,
From when she makes Olaf,
To when they are skating.
When you smile because of Olaf,
When you start to hate Prince Hans,
When Kristoff and Anna kiss,
When Sven acts like a model.
These are the moments,
Our hearts say aw,
We laugh and enjoy,
Cause life is just going by.
Jul 11, 2014
Jul 11, 2014 at 12:28 AM UTC