| Since december, I've been trying to make some valentines day poems. I have had a major writers block of the late, but I still have been able to make a poem or two. Mind you, I wrote these poems, and taking thjem and saying YOU wrote them would be copyright infrigement, since I do have proof that I wrote these. I don't mind if you use the poems to put on valentines and cards or something like that, but PLEASE write who it was written by CLEARLY under the title. I'd be happy if you'd send your comments about my poems to me . Thanks and enjoy my poetry! -Aurora B Minamino |
| Go away Dear reader, I wrote this poem when feeling terribly rejected by the male population of the world (Those CRUEL INCONSIDERATE MALE CHAUVINIST PIGS!) And so before i went to sleep, I lent out some of my anger on my keyboard, and here you see it. The unusual mentioning of poking comes from this one annoying male whelp who tries to poke me when I;m walking between my fourth anf fifth hour classes/ -Aurora B Minamino ~~~~~ Wow. It's hard to even think that last year, in Febuary, I typed that. Because, now =P I actually do run into some idiots I would prefer went away.. *shudders* Five words. I have a fan club. -The Starry Eyed Idiot. Please boy, oh please don’t mind, There’s nothing to see, You’re just not my kind Don’t pursue this, Just leave me be, Don’t you know, you annoy me? Don’t constantly call me on the phone, Don’t even think that I’m your own, Just keep away, for another day Let me be free, I have the say Don’t look at me, stop poking me Don’t invade my thoughts, don’t think of me, Don’t enjoy my laugh, I’m faking, can’t you see? Don’t give me things that I don’t want, Stop plotting ideas with my matchmaking aunt. Leave me alone, you just can’t help I’ll never be yours, you sad male whelp Don’t make me rise, feel good about you I’m allergic see? ACHEW! I don’t want you here, Nor you “love” sincere I will shed happy tears When you disappear. You’re not wanted here, I don’t have the time I’m no good for you, go bite into a lime. Yes, I'll cry when you go away Happy or sad tears I cannot say I’m tolerating you less and less, You’re putting me through terrible stress If you really cared you’d stop your quest I will exterminate you , annoying pest I doubt love towards me, is what you feel, So Go trip on a banana peal, it’s my heart that you aim to steal, And when you break it, it won’t heal. That’s no good for you, my annoying friend, For when it breaks, that’s your end. I chase you, kick you, shoo you gone Maybe you won’t last that long It’ll change your weird impression of me, And who knows, maybe you’ll be happy After I knock you out of that silly reverie That you seem to be in when it’s me that you see. |
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| Be mine written by Aurora B Minamino Dear reader, I just wrote this poem on 2/8. I was bored of doing my homework, and I decided to work on my page. I ran out of inspiraition, so I opened an old poem and refined it. This poem os ten times better than the other one, and I felt the need to jump up and dance around after writing it. The poem it came from is "You" which is aslo located on this page. -Aurora B Minamino Oh why do you elude me? When I’ve daydreamed constantly thinking of ye And no one but you, can I see, In that immobilizing reverie I am much more than what meets the Eye Though when Around ye, I am not shy To thee it should be as clear as the blue sky That on you lays my wandering eyes But Alas, what eyes hath thee It’s obvious to everyone what you can’t see Cupid’s arrow hast hit me hard And my adoration for you glows like a jewel shard When my eyes first set upon your face, Thine magnificence seemed out of place And not a raging monster with a menacing mace Could retrieve my mind from outer space I somehow summoned the power to speak, But after hearing your voice, I was mute for a week My singing career seemed terribly bleak But my eyes still able, a glance would sneak. And so today, though it’s hard to do, I want to ask a favor of you. For upon your place, my eyes do shine You have become a vital life line Please answer positively, and take your time, It would make my day, if you’d be mine. |
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| You. by Aurora B. Minamino Dear reader, This poem was written in five minutes. I gave it to two ungrateful boys, who were obviously gay (hee hee hee). Of course they rejected it, and I deducted that they were gay. Either that, or this poem really sucked eggs. Which it did. Ostrich eggs. -Aurora B Minamino ~~~~~~ Good God. I'm embarrassed to keep this up. See the things I do for you people? =P -The Starry Eyed Idiot. Oh why do you elude me How I long to see your eyes looking at me I am much more than what meets the Eye Inside I’m shy ,smart, kind and loving Ask all whom I know But you will never see that side of me For you will never stop and get to know me In doing so you have hurt me deeply When I first saw you I knew that I liked you Over time I found out more So I told you ,still pondering the result Did you confront me ? No ...you seem appalled I would never do what you have done to someone Unless I had a deep loathing for them If you loath me then tell me Lest consider yourself a ruthless boy that toys with the matters of the heart In time I will come to a conclusion My feelings for you will have withered and died That we are two opposite magnets Who shall always be apart. |
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| Thank you for reading my poetry, I will keep writing for awhile to fill this page up with poems ^_^ -Aurora B. Minamino |
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Distance Kept by Aurora B Minamino Dear reader, This poem was originally called " Him", I just revised it on 2/9/04. This was another poem that I wrote about an uncaring boy that I happened to like very much . To me he seemed so perfect, and not just for his looks. Unfortunately, by the time I felt confident to tell him anything, he had aquired a fanclub of girls and I'm sure they all were much higher than me on the popular-and-pretty scale. So I gave up on him, and pretended to like another guy. Over time, he became sour and corrupted by all the attention, and now I hate him. -Aurora B. Minamino Should I tell or should I keep How I dream about him when I sleep How when near him my heart just seems to leap And when he’s away, I sadly weep Every thought and every dream Oh how agonizing it seems And every dream I can redeem To think about in the morning gleam His face has a certain radiance That I constantly seem to glance And when he speaks , I feel as if I can dance Though in front of him, I won’t take the chance It is him whom I have sought And I am alone in these thoughts And he’ll never do what he’s ought Though maybe I ask of him , a lot I think about him all day long His name repeats in my mind like an endless song To wake me up you’ll need a gong, when Asked a question, I answer wrong I have thought of something new He may not feel the same way too But while my feelings have a darkened hue My eyes still stick to him like glue Winds of fate will continue to blow Yet I pray he will never know And so I stay crushed between love and woe That I never plan to show. |
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| Him written by Aurora B Minamino Dear reader, THis poem was ANOTHER poem written for a boy....he's long gone now. At a different school, somewhere in this state. He never saw this poem, and I sure am glad he didn't. This poem was the base of the next poem , " Distance Kept". I have just come to the realization that last year was a TERRIBLE writing year for me. Either that, or every poem i have written this year has been ten times greater than the ones I wrote in 7th grade in comparison.........maybe it's both. This poem was an early seventh grade poem. -Aurora B. Minamino Should I tell or should I keep The way he makes me feel down deep About the deep ache in my heart I feel whenever we part Every thought and every dream Oh how terrible it seems His face his face has a certain radiance That only I can glance I am alone in this thought For it is him whom I have sought I think about him all day long His name repeats like an endless song I have thought of something new He may not feel the same way too The winds of fate must blow Yet I pray he will never know |
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| Come back By Aurora B Minamino Dear reader, Emotion greatly impacts my writing...males are complete and total idiots......*sniffle*...why'd you go?....*sniffle sniffle*.. -Aurora B. Minamino ~~~~~~~~~ Heh. You know the funny thing? He came back. Then I sent him away. -The Starry Eyed Idiot. Running, running ,teary eyes No waves or hugs, no sad goodbyes My heart aches, my soul cries, Come back and ease my pain, I should sue for your lowly thieve You stole my heart and took your leave And in my chase for you I grieve Knowing all my effort is in vain I sat there still, did you really want to go? If since you’ve gone, will I ever know? Will my face ever again show, The sweet smile I smiled this eve This little park, a simple place The place that I last saw your face The place from which I now race, To try and stop you’ve leave At first I sat there, thinking Wide eyes never blinking The deep wound in my heart sinking Crawling deep into my soul Just keep running I just can’t fall If I did I wouldn’t catch you at all, But In front of me lays a wall, And underneath, lays a bowl I stop my quest, I cant go on, Obstacles many, distance too long Come back , my love, you know your wrong Don’t leave me lying in the dust I falter I fall, I just won’t last You’ll have to be a part of my past My heart you have already smashed Surrender I must I lay on the rocks and dirt so cold, My young demeanor feels so old Why’d I choose to act so bold Should I really call you my love? The soft sound of rain echoes in my ear Though in my state, I cannot hear Nothing but your voice, so near Sleep takes me with a shove |
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