Misc.

Misc. poems.

"Xeth"

A warrior poet, like no other.
No mother or father, no sister or brother.

Born of fire, he's an angel from hell.
Or was the fire from heaven?, no one can tell.

Is he good or evil?, not one of us can say.
Be he from heaven or hell, he is here today.

He's a heartless killer, vishious and lean.
Yet with a gentle kindness, no one has seen.

He looks thrue your eyes, and sees thrue your soul.
An encounter with him, carries a heavy toal.

He fights with no weapons, yet kills with a word.
He strikes with a truth, a truth never heard.

He fights for peace, but peace by death.
He hunts the wicked. His name, it is Xeth.

David.

Xeth (Zeth)
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Teacher.
For my old Einglish Teacher.

You taught me well, you taught me to see.
You showd me the poet, the one inside me.
You opend the door, you showd me the light.
You gave me a pencil and a reason to write.
You gave me a choice to write or to fail,
and write I did, but to no avail.
You never did see it, I didnt turn it in.
So starting wit this one, lets try it again.
But what could I write, I mean your a teacher.
Its not like I can say that your an enchanting creature.
No, love poems wont do, nor will the fun.
Im begining to think thisll never be done.
Maby philosiphy, my point of view.
The world as I see it, explain it to you.
No, that wont work either, itd take way too long.
Probly be easyer to write you a song.
How about nature, beautifull and grand.
Naw, the way Id write it, itd be ugly and bland.
Im out of ideas, what should I do?
Well I guess its time I leave it to you.
You are the teacher, what do you want?
My mind is tireing of this endless hunt.
Give me an assighnment, Ill do it this time.
Ive finaly realized poetrys no crime.
Im sorry I couldnt write you a poem,
guess I failed your class for the third time.

David.

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Julius Ceasar

Once long ago in a land far away,

A boy named Julius said "I'll be Caesar some day!"

He fought many battles and won most all,

Then one day he got a call.

Pompey The Great and Crassus joined him that day,

In the ruling of Rome, to make others pay.

Crassus died first, then Pompey,

Julius ruled alone for many a day.

He was a brilliant leader, both in war and home,

But somebody thought he was too powerful for Rome.

In 44BC. he was stabbed in the back,

By his friend named Brutus, the little wise crack!

...David...

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Homework,ugg!

As you try to find the things you need,

Infoseek is your trusty steed.

Northern Orieols and Whip-poor-wills,

Itty bitty Screech Owls flying through the hills.

106th Congress, the newest of them all.

Do ya think Clinton gave Lewinski a call?

These are the things that you need to know,

When you're goin to school, and you need to go.

I know its real boring, I know it feels bad.

And they aren't really the best days that you've ever had.

Unfortunately I went and just dropped out.

No need to cry, no need to pout.

That is what life is just all about.

...David...

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Suicide?

Oh, how do i feel?

Is anyone there?

I feel so alone,

Does any one care?

As i sit here alone,

Waiting by the phone.

Hoping that someone will call.

I think of my life,

Contemplating the knife.

With blood on its blade I do fall.

I lay on the floor bleeding inside.

Still thinking a way, a way I can hide.

To hide from the world, reality.

Maybe it's the world that's hidden from me.

All through my life I've had few friends,

And even they left me, to change with the trends.

The carpet stained red, I'll soon be dead.

Then no one will ever find me.

NO! It's not the way out!

Dying alone filled full of doubt.

I must live on to another day,

Maybe, just maybe I'll find the way.

...David...

Im shure theres more to come...

YOU ARE #TO SEE THIS.