Poetry
Hey, well I have currently 9 pages worth of poems. Now, not all my poems are on here for reasons like a) I don't like them, b) I'm lazy, and c) I'd rather show my favourite poems.

Another thing is I've written ALL of these poems myself. Nobody else helped me to write them. I've been inspired by things in my life, my feeling about things, and some are just inspired by books and TV shows (very rarely do TV shows inspire me). But all these poems are 100% my creation no matter what inspired them. ^_^ I'm proud of what I've written and I hope people can enjoy them and learn a little something maybe.

But enough about me talking. You came here to read my poems didn't you? So go ahead. The most recent poems are on the last few pages. If you want to see my poems from April 2002 grade 8. They're at the bottom of this page. These are kind of the first poems i ever took seriously. Not my best but they're the ones that made me keep writing so they're special. They aren't the best I've written but they deserve to be seen by others.
If by chance you take the time to notice how each page is set up you might notice some pages have pictures and some don't, some have border lines and some don't. It all has to do with what kind of mood I was in when I made the pages. Sometimes I'm just too lazy to do a simple border line or place a picture somewhere but hey at least I put the effort in actually making a page ^_^ at least I'm not completely lazy. If you notice any broken links tell me and maybe I'll fix it tomorrow ^_~  chances are I know they exist but over time I forget about them and don't care enough to look for them. The links to your right however all should work perfectly fine. Use them. buh-bye!
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The below is poems from April 2002, grade 8 goodness. Well over the summer I've changed a lot in my poems. Really I have, just see for yourself.
The Rose
The Rose
  Dark red petals
  With sharp green thorns below.
   Pain and beauty are in the flower.
   Balanced.
Music
Touch my soul.
Open my mind.
Open my heart.
Tell me your story,
good or bad.
Show me emotions,
glad and sad.
Inspire me to write.
Inspire me to dream.
music is magic.
magic is music.
It's all the same to me.
Night Sky
Night Sky,
Where spirits fly.
The ones who die,
we will see them fly,
in the holy
night sky.
My Bedroom
My bedroom is my temple.
My home within my home.
Where life doesn't bother me.
Where the world is how I make it.
I can do what I want when I want.
There's no limit to what I can do,
When i'm in my room.