I don’t belieeeeeeve you.
Can you state it from a throne?
Would you take it into battle?
Would it make it on its own?
I don’t believe you.
Untitled Poem #1 November 3, 2009
I think this is the first original poem I’ve posted. I don’t really like writing poetry, and there’s very little poetry I actually appreciate (sorry, everyone)… so don’t go easy on it!
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thread in, thread through.
needle in, heart through.
eyes open, staring round,
mind rough, full of sound.
soul search, listen up.
spoken word, shooting up.
say enough, sing away.
lead it on, catch a ray.
lips moving, ears racing.
final count, thoughts abating.
