A time with worth
A time for tennis
A time for wonder
A time for academics
A time for laughs
A time to tease
A time to joke
A time to please
So much time for anything
Not worth the time, about it, to ponder
And who really finds the time
To look at time and put it all together?
And what brings me to time?
A deep covert relationship?
Maybe it's since my loss that
Brought me to this ship
,,of time and all others that corresponds with it,,
A time to eat
A time to sleep
A time to breathe
A time to think
A time to fail
A time to lead
A time to manage
A time to succeed
It all happens without our consent
And is not affected by our wish
It passes and goes, no deviation
And you can't control, Can't put a leash
So, what's in my head?
What am I really saying?
What is this song,,
In my head, that's playing?
The song is "forever"
And it won't slow down
I guess I'll put up with it all
For the TIME being, an unending bout
Ahhhh, well, It's too hard to understand
Just understanding my understanding, still too much
All these thoughts, and all these voices are raw in my mind
I need refurbishments if I want these thoughts to touch,,
A heart, an inspiration, a mellow touch to their minds
And help those of new incarnations, cute, little newly bred
With books and teachings, and preaches and announcements
So that these thoughts are delivered to adolescents by them in my stead
Oh well, there is too much to do,
I bet only few will listen, for they are mine
My thoughts, which no one really has to mind
Time, again, I have wrote about it. I guess I might be a little too consumed by its ideas. I guess that is no surprise since I have been busy quite a while. And now, a sprained ankle, by my own recklessness. I don't like it, well who does? Having to be hit by karma at such a busy time. *I shouldn't have teased jeff about his cast hahaha* Well,, I hope it gets better, and get me back on track. I hope at least before the season ends. I need to get better, I really do. I want to go full force on this, moreso than I have done before. I really am reckless though. One thing I couldn't abolish. Well, I guess that's one thing that will stay with me, got a while. It just makes me think how bad I'll be in the future. Future,,,,,,, that's related to time *sigh* ...
As I think about what to write
Nothing, zenzen, popped into my mind
Until I noticed how I don't put the effort on many things
Because I'm held back by time
I typed quite fast, Ideas rushed into my head
*T*I*M*E* I got faster at writing it
As I typed this undrafted poem
I felt it, A bit of rush
And that's how it all happened,,
I was Finished in due TIME
But I used up quite a lot of TIME
Guess, I'm way in over my head
TIME to sleep again in school
Always unconscious, Like the corpse of the dead
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Crash!!!
******I'm going to try a poem with no rhyme
1 hour and 30 minutes
That was not that long, ryt?
But Something came over me
A Cold Wind, Strikes
An Overflowing Chill,
It Creeps over me
Increasing Fatigue,
Growing Weakness,
Overhead Pain,
Lightheaded feelings,
There was just no end to
These Feeble feelings
I was soaring and tumbling
As my journey leads the way
My destination?? Unknown
My Strength slowly draining out of my body
I just sat there,, alone
Staring into a screen
Back Straight, and home clothes
my shirt? From a 5k run
my shorts? they're for sports
They were not enough protection
I continue my wait,, endless anticipation
Playing with my thumbs as I go
The Wait was long, and the ride,,
The ride felt longer,,
As my head bounced against the window,,
I lie there unconsciously,,
A dummy made of flesh
Shaking and Moving,,
Like an Empty Box
There were no jingles,,
There were none,,
For nothing was inside this being
A waste of Space
As I got home,, there!!
The bed was spotted
I slapped the fan silly
And turn its knobs
Its engines roared
A memento of a car
And then a Crash
Ambulances come and people yelling
Police Cars driving around
Should I call for help??
They're already here
I'll yell for help
I'll do it!! I'll find a way!!
I was hurt, injured, can't move my leg
I held it, It hurts
At least in my dreams ^.^
There we go people,, How is it?? This was about the time I waited in the Mall. The mall,, as cozy as it was for some people,, was not so enjoyable after practice. If you've read the poem correctly, I felt sick. I couldn't really think much. I hope you enjoyed it 0.<..... I'll wait for comments
Waiting is something I have learned how to do. I can wait very long, because at times, my dad would arrive very late. He was usually late, also. Since there was time, I was able to find ways to entertain myself. Humming, Looking up at the sky, Kicking or Punching, Looking for weird things,, etc. You can do sooo many things while waiting. But, I don't like it all. The idea of waiting. I know how it feels to wait with uncertainty, to wait with temper and regret. Patience can only take me so far, so I hope I do not wait anymore!
1 hour and 30 minutes
That was not that long, ryt?
But Something came over me
A Cold Wind, Strikes
An Overflowing Chill,
It Creeps over me
Increasing Fatigue,
Growing Weakness,
Overhead Pain,
Lightheaded feelings,
There was just no end to
These Feeble feelings
I was soaring and tumbling
As my journey leads the way
My destination?? Unknown
My Strength slowly draining out of my body
I just sat there,, alone
Staring into a screen
Back Straight, and home clothes
my shirt? From a 5k run
my shorts? they're for sports
They were not enough protection
I continue my wait,, endless anticipation
Playing with my thumbs as I go
The Wait was long, and the ride,,
The ride felt longer,,
As my head bounced against the window,,
I lie there unconsciously,,
A dummy made of flesh
Shaking and Moving,,
Like an Empty Box
There were no jingles,,
There were none,,
For nothing was inside this being
A waste of Space
As I got home,, there!!
The bed was spotted
I slapped the fan silly
And turn its knobs
Its engines roared
A memento of a car
And then a Crash
Ambulances come and people yelling
Police Cars driving around
Should I call for help??
They're already here
I'll yell for help
I'll do it!! I'll find a way!!
I was hurt, injured, can't move my leg
I held it, It hurts
At least in my dreams ^.^
There we go people,, How is it?? This was about the time I waited in the Mall. The mall,, as cozy as it was for some people,, was not so enjoyable after practice. If you've read the poem correctly, I felt sick. I couldn't really think much. I hope you enjoyed it 0.<..... I'll wait for comments
Waiting is something I have learned how to do. I can wait very long, because at times, my dad would arrive very late. He was usually late, also. Since there was time, I was able to find ways to entertain myself. Humming, Looking up at the sky, Kicking or Punching, Looking for weird things,, etc. You can do sooo many things while waiting. But, I don't like it all. The idea of waiting. I know how it feels to wait with uncertainty, to wait with temper and regret. Patience can only take me so far, so I hope I do not wait anymore!
Friday, January 1, 2010
Bits to paper
Letters, letters
They are everywhere
Up, down, left,
Right, here, and there
One, by itself
Is significant
More than one,
Is harder to understand
When they come together,
Standing side by side
A word is formed,
By its sight and sound
When those come together
It becomes harder to understand
It makes a sentence,
A combination with a bond
They are important,
Letters really are
Though they are all just
Dots, curves, and bars
Something so simple
Can be so great
Good Luck to humanity
At this rate
For, they have advanced
This far already
They will get very far
Even if they go steady....
Letters, Letters
They are everywhere
But, without you
Life on earth would be bare!
A challenge this was.... I have never really thought that I'd challenge others with writing. I always did really suck and was miscomprehended. I would remember times when teachers would put the "?" mark. I would remember times when my parents would switch verses around. I remember times when I had to scratch out most my sentences and reform my words but not the ideas. This year, the choir girls (jonah, kristine, jena) corrected my paper for NHS, and there were many mistakes. So, to hear that they liked my poem, and whatever made me glad. Being the incompetent, self-centered fool(talking about myself here), you understand right? I wouldn't really say it, but I'm thankful. ^.^
They are everywhere
Up, down, left,
Right, here, and there
One, by itself
Is significant
More than one,
Is harder to understand
When they come together,
Standing side by side
A word is formed,
By its sight and sound
When those come together
It becomes harder to understand
It makes a sentence,
A combination with a bond
They are important,
Letters really are
Though they are all just
Dots, curves, and bars
Something so simple
Can be so great
Good Luck to humanity
At this rate
For, they have advanced
This far already
They will get very far
Even if they go steady....
Letters, Letters
They are everywhere
But, without you
Life on earth would be bare!
A challenge this was.... I have never really thought that I'd challenge others with writing. I always did really suck and was miscomprehended. I would remember times when teachers would put the "?" mark. I would remember times when my parents would switch verses around. I remember times when I had to scratch out most my sentences and reform my words but not the ideas. This year, the choir girls (jonah, kristine, jena) corrected my paper for NHS, and there were many mistakes. So, to hear that they liked my poem, and whatever made me glad. Being the incompetent, self-centered fool(talking about myself here), you understand right? I wouldn't really say it, but I'm thankful. ^.^
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