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Question: Can you make up a poem!?
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Make up a poem! he says with a grin!.
Make up a poem, and so I begin!.
Eleven fourty-nine, nearing midnight right now,
There's some crickets outside, but
complete silence in the house!.
There's a click of my fingers across the keyboard,
and then in the backroom, my dad faintly snores,
But outside of that, we're a bubble right here!.
So silent, so calm, and so it continues,
'til daytime appears!.

lame, i know!. but, I wrote it in 2 minutes exactly!. so i'm not beating myself up!.Www@QuestionHome@Com

Fire cracks my throat!.
I think and I
think
of a poem to write
close my eyes
take to flight
clear my mind
unknowingly wipe away
this
and emptiness
licks my spine from is posture
into a curve through my thoughts
holding on
to this chest
afraid for guts to spill
undetermined to get
back onto
this
but I must
and I can
so I do!.
Sorry, but I gave it a shot!.Www@QuestionHome@Com

Some people like to tear
my paper heart
tear it into to pieces
and leave it in the mud
I once had a girl I thought I knew!?
Who came from Timbuktu!?
I thought I made a friend
But she turned ripped my paper heart
Turning it into stew
So what am I suppose to do!?
Turn my heart back with nothing to do !?
My clock just doesn’t have a clue!?
driving in wrong messages
sand storms with thunder too
Thank you Miss Chu
For a paper heart that’s been glued
A bird stares down at me from a jaded tree
Laughing at me with stolen glee
For a fool whose paper heart I can’t see!?
I now walk with a crooked half bent
I feel my life’s been spent
Dark shadows now crawl
Besides my legs
This gun ain”t now longer shining
On fire or for rent!?Www@QuestionHome@Com

I can not wait to get out of school
and finish this book about Kabul!.
Summer is near and yet so far
and the inspection is out on my car!.
But I will make it through this summer
and I hope I don't get hit by a hummer!.
Hopefully August will come really fast
so I can marry my man at last!Www@QuestionHome@Com

I can make up a poem!.
It's very likely that it might get SHOT down!.
happens whenever i leave a poem around!.!.!.
call a coroner and put this one underground
a mourner or two might show up
pity my rhymes!.!.!. and all that stuffWww@QuestionHome@Com

It is night
still no sight

can you hear
the wind my dear

is this the same
or just a game

so i shall leave
with this reprieve

north i go
in to the snow

(ok not my best!.!.!.!.!.!.)Www@QuestionHome@Com