Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Ode




Autumn leaf
Your organic texture
All in a unique variety of colors
The beautiful sight you establish like a magnificent picture
This time of year you are easily found
The crisp, the crunch sound.
With your curves and sharp shape
Your lines, rhythm and movement
The bold impression you create
Yet at the touch so brittle
Size doesn’t matter, even though so little
Your colors of red and brown
Represents your determination
That you will not stand down
To show that life is not something to waste
To live each day and not live in haste
You’re raked, picked up and enjoyed in
With the constant fun you bring, we don’t know where to begin. 

Narrative poem



The one where you read each other’s mind
Understand each other’s laughter without saying one word
The one you sneak hugs from and realize you like what you feel
The snap of realization when you fight the unity of each other’s arms
The friend you are in between friend zone
The barrier of doing what your heart shouts
“I wish my boyfriend was like you”
The string is finally broken yet you feel no sorrow but relief
And there you are.
Your smile fills me up, the butterflies scatter as I explain what happened.
Your comfort makes me forget what was lost or why it ever mattered
My heart begins to raise as soon as the talking fades and your closeness mesmerizes me
Laying my head on your shoulder feeling completely secure
All that was held back has no more reason to be held
It’s just us two…
Everything slows down
I raise my head towards your lips
Moving closer and closer towards one another
Our lips are just about to touch but they are still
 Just kiss me!
Our lips are too close not to touch
I steal a kiss, soft; slow as the lyrics of the song playing slow down to the rhythm of the kiss
Reality hit when a child screamed “look!”
We laughed and remembered that our friend Pako was in the back seat!
The moment that arose from a hangout of eating MC Donald’s by Kanoon is what marked the beginning of another beautiful adventure.





Cinquian



Butterfly
Butterfly
Flying, free
Gentle, Graceful, majestic
Transformation to a beauty
Mariposa

Haiku




Ocean
Oceans like lions
Variety of colors
The movement, the roar

Onomatopeia




The chilled loneliness in a blank room while brothers away.
Distanced away, hearing the screeching sound of branches against the giant window before me;
Will the crept come through this opening gateway? Shivers creep down my spine and Goosebumps takeover.

Acrostic



H umble
I s loud
L oves watermelon
D ifferent
E ats like her boyfriend
L azy
I s optimistic
S trong
A titude

V ery talkative
E ncouraging
R andom
A rtistic