Poet of the River
I'm 19 with a knack of finding the worst and best of life and reveling its most complicated questions.
So here I am, sharing these intriguing aspects of life with you, and placing them here for you to read. I am very interested in science and the way our world is today. I have much to learn about the world and am always seeking to learn new things.
I love music and mystery as well as a good book atoned with answers to fill my limitless curiosity.
I am a colorful person and am very acceptable of different beliefs. I am always eager to hear the opinion of others and am always willing to adapt to change. If there is something I have written that you disapprove of, tell me. I will... more »
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Poet of the River Poems
' A Path With No End ' (Thought)
They say life is a winding road with many paths to take. But no matter how many paths I choose, It's always a dead end, I have to retrace my steps to find my mistake.
A Sister And Her Mister (Funny)
There once was a sister, who loved to kiss her mister. Til' one day she came home, and saw her mister with her sister.
A Broken Heart (Sad)
We are all hurt in life. They say that pain lessons over time, but that pain never truly fades. We simple cover it in scar tissue to help dull the pain.
I Love You Like A Flower (happy)
I love you like the flower loves the sun, how it rises from the earth, when winter is done, like a mother giving birth,
Its funny how people always tend to trip over there own feet. Its funny how they can run into a sign, while walking down a street. Its funny how putting mentos in your friends cola makes it foam. Its funny how on Halloween you can go and T.P. someone's home.
Under The Snow (Sad)
On top of the roof The air is so cold and so calm Standing at the edge alone a single note in your palm,
Fly with the eagles(Political)
Fly up so high, above the clouds and rain, in to the deep blue of the sky, ware there is no pain,
Finding Our Answers (Thought)
The questions we have, Are for answers UN given. In search of these answers, Mankind has been driven.
Ghosts and ghouls, Clowns and fools. Come out this Halloween night. The creeping and glaring,
Everybody, Somebody, Anybody, Nobody (th...
everybody had a choice, everybody had a voice, but no one chose to speak Anyone could, but nobody would, now my will has become weak.
Love And Lose(sad)
i watched the moon swim across the sea of blue, and i watched the stars light up the sky when i thought of you. i looked at the moon in the sky, oh so far away, and i began to cry.
A Call of Destiny(Thought)
I hear the tick tock, coming from the clock on the wall. My fingers lock, As I wait for the call.
Blink of an Eye(Thought)
Trapped in the fog of an ever changing dream. Swimming through the currents of time. High on a fiery mountain covered in steam. Lost in a forest of tall wood pine.
Book With a Story(Happy/Thought)
I live in a book full of empty pages, constantly searching for a writer. Iv been all over the world, stuck on shelves with other stories,
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' A Path With No End ' (Thought)
They say life is a winding road with many paths to take.
But no matter how many paths I choose,
It's always a dead end,
I have to retrace my steps to find my mistake.
Only to find it's one I cannot mend.
It's like starting a race expecting to win,
But somehow you always loose.
When the race starts you don't know where to begin.
What path to choose.
But what happens when we get to the dead end?
Do we turn around and run away so we can try again?
Do we try to win a race with no end?
Or is the dead end ware our true journey begins?