My Poems 2012
Plump Peter Chores-Alliteration
Pardon plump Peter penalizing packrats,
and patting poor Pauline
I finnally get a steak.
As I bite into it the saltiness hits me like a rocket.
It was so delicious that my tastebuds begged for more,
so juicy that it made Niagra Falls feel like a spray gun.
And was so crispy even the deaf people could hear the crunch,
It was so mouth-watering I drooled so much it made oceans look like puddles.
I have high hopes for having another steak again,
since we have a cow pasture next to our house.
A Day With Nature-Personification
I am brought a new day.
The sun follows the moon up into the sky.
The sea is clear and shows me it's fish.
I pick up a stone it reminds me of a pillow.
A fire dances in the distance,
Then rain came as if on cue.
The clouds look down at me like they're mocking me.
The rest of the day goes by like a tape being fast-fowarded.
That night I stare at the stars.
I talk to the moon, it gives me full attention.
The night was so beautiful I slept on the hammock,
And hope that day remembers me forever.