Melissa's Art work and Poetry

Hi my name is melissa and this is my poetry and artwork web page. On my page  I will be showing you my best art work and poetry. I will leave my e-mail on the bottom in case you want to contact me. I will be happy to here from you about my work. Thank you for visiting my web page.

 

Red Petal
I see a sweet petal on a bush.
Ow! How soft, sweet little and nice it looks.
When I looked hard it was a bunch of mush.
All covered up in his black and white book.
How mad it made me. I gazed into his eyes.
To see the pain of the flower he had bought.
I looked harder on his face a tear lied.
He put his hand on the dot.
The dot of the petal he had ripped.
The words in his mouth could not be said.
I could feel the words tat he had kept.
I could see were the sadness, pain had led.
To see the pain of the little red petal.
Or another myth of the red flower.

This is a poem about a man losing his loved one.
But all he had was a rose and he kept it in his favorite book.
when the rose got torn then the man felt like he had nothing.

Sunrise

Out by the dark river.
I sat there and looked at the pond.
To see a lot of bright colors.
Yellow, red, purple, and orange
I watch it make a rainbow on the river.
I sat there and watch the sun go up.
Brighter and brighter the rainbow gets
My eyes hurt.
But I could hear tingle on the river.
Louder and louder the tingle got.
Brighter and brighter the sun came up.
Now I stand there with the sunrise.

This poem is about a girl always loving to sit there and watch the sun go up. So I explained how it felt to her when she sat there almost every night watching.