Why I hate stupid rat dogs

#38

sweet song,
curled canvas of the wind,
paint the words
of a multi facetted sence

Let it know,
for it thinks of its own
here and gone again
like a day dream
and a thousand times sweeter

A happy nostalgia
and a love far from gone

Show me what I'm not

Beagle Stiegel

Free as an eagle

Here to steal my thunder away

Charging like a hook from the left

Screaming like a train

You really should relax

1, 2

Bam bam

Down for the count

I go

*sigh*

At least I know

What I never want to be

Blue

blue skies
for new songs

In thine eyes
words
of an endless thought

All together
but not at once
sparked in beauty
and malice
of something not quite
there

Everything and perfection
all of the world
is in your hand

be kind

**UPDATE**

I have a lot of older poems that I'm going to be posting up within the next few weeks. The reason being is that I've been very lazy about maintaining this little blog of mine. As a result, I have about 30+ poems that have yet to be posted.

I could do it all at once and have it done within a day but, needless to say, that's just a bad idea. I'll do about two or three every other day.

that's all I got to say for now
thanks for reading!!

Another way

In another day
I found
another way
to live

It was cool
it was fast
it moved past
all expectation

It was beauty
it was freedom
it was love
It was all I hoped
and then some

'though
its over now

like the blue of summer sky
it was all too short

Memories are fine
But I would still like
some new ones