Musings and Writings
I want to be an expert in sonnet writing. I love how constricted it may seem. How there are so many rules that you have to follow but when everything’s all said and done, you’ve created something like that of a masterpiece.
But of course I’m no Shakespeare so my writings can’t compare to a great writer’s. I just try. I love writing poems that rhyme. Somehow they sound funnier and easier that way. I love how the words can sometimes play a little game when they rhyme. It’s like playing peek-a-boo, when will you see the other side?
Sorry no stories here, I’m too scared to put stories into words so I just make poems. I’ve only done a few so far because I am scared of criticism. So there, I’m opening this to those who want to read it. Anyway, you wouldn’t be here if you didn’t want to read them anyway.
Note, persona changes in each poem
Arranged by latest on top
Oh-no-Mah-Trou-Ble-Lia ▼
Oh-no-Mah-Trou-Ble-Lia
Brewing like a bubbling kettle drum
Whoosh whoosh whoosh
Trying to answer a funny conundrum
Hishoosh hishoosh hishoosh
It slips and it slides and tries to hide
Whoops whoops whoops
But it can’t escape its bulging pride
Whapack whapack whapack
Beaten by the pack of wolves it remains
Gawfaah Gawfaah Gawfaah
See what happened to a boy that feigns
Gaashh Gaashh Gaashh
Bloodied and scarred it quietly listens
Buzzes Buzzes Buzzes
For the whistling sound of little kittens
Meeoow meeoow meeoow
Drop into the box oh fair little lad
Juumpaa Juumpaa Juumpaa
But don’t regret the little scar you had
Aayaa aayaa aayaa!
Id Like To Rhyme Today (a Love Story) ▼
I’d like to rhyme today I thought so why not go for it
It never seems to falter even if no one would give a sh*t
I can’t believe I used an expletive for the very first time
In a frigging poem, I hope it’s not a crime
But kidding aside I’d really like to share a feeling or two
To you Pdee [insert gadget's name here] or someone who’d care to read like you
I see that reading Tumblr has some good and bad effects
Like how much I’d love to read that tale about some chick
Who fell in love with one she so wanted to hate
How no matter how much she tried, she couldn’t compensate
But instead she fell under his dark gray eyes
And succumbed to his delight
It was sweet and it hurt like some blast end skrewt
Now I feel like I can understand
How badly she so wanted to forget such a man
Feeling confused and all and I might just need a scan
Somewhere in the four chambers of my heart, something that ran
I want to hide and not feel this great big ache
I don’t even understand if this is what they call fate
So here I am left to rhyme with this electronic gadget
Nothing more to do but to sleep and flunk it
Okay I’m kidding I don’t want to flunk it
But I really want to know if I’m just a lonely girl
Who’ll never see the man who will soon love her
I’m just sixteen, give me a break
So please brain don’t start with the dreams that you make
Foolish and deceiving they are
For they paint a picture that would never go as far
As to become a masterpiece and something that is real
It’s just a dream after all, it’s not the real deal
Anyway I’m beating about the bush
I just can’t address the problem that I want to push
It out of my mind so I just want to say
I will sing what Megara did back in the day
I’m not in love I’m really not
He doesn’t notice anyway
And what’s the difference between me and that chick I talked about
Despite it being a movie they really had something going around
So I guess I’d just wait
Like some frigging sleeping beauty except I’m no beauty
What a pity little snow white, you’d have to ride the steed yourself
So tally ho and watch on for this tall tale
I can’t wait to see the ending
Actually no, I really want to see the beginning
To see where I went wrong
So I end this simple rhyme with just one simple wish
I hope I’m better now at typing swish swish
And add probably another wish
I wish I’d finally stop it….
Darkest In Love ▼
I wake up from this dreamless slumber
My heart again beats wildly for thee
Turning around to face my lover
Only a still shadow lies before me
Howling in chorus with the silence of fate
Thy memory haunts my every being
Trapped in our love ever so great
My hand reaches for the slayer in hiding
One last kiss before the painful deed
Your lips are motionless, pale and cold
Now, my love’s eternity I concede
Plunge to the depths of my sanity, behold!
As the crimson trickles down its fading heat
I knew that finally, our love is complete.
Nothing ▼
I start, stop, stay
Nothing, what is that you say?
Why can’t I hear your happy days?
Silence only comes to lay
It lays down like a sheet of snow
Covering what’s left below
The burden beneath
Goes swish as the fires extinguished
My heart, my passion, my soul
Are no more
Engulfed by the winter’s wrath
Of icy sores
Oh how sweet the pain is!
But the cold soon goes away
Replaced once again by the emptiness of Hades
I again hear nothing, nothing!
Weeping ▼
How terrible the sound that silence makes
In this barren desert land of hate!
No creature dares to contemplate
To live in a land where the heart aches.
Only a solitary being stands as the earth quakes,
Oblivious to its desolation and naked state.
it stands upright fighting its sad fate.
Suddenly the violent calm that silence takes
Disappeared as the wailing clouds emerged.
Weeping and moaning, they granted satisfaction
To this dead tree with tears they purged.
Hope drowned its suffering and frustration.
But alas once the tempest has diverged,
It awaits another millennium of seclusion.
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