Sonnet II: Loneliness

Sonnet II: Loneliness

In my own real small world of loneliness, Memories to reminisce and compare. Even though many are of happiness, There are many that only bring despair Some memories I would not change a thing, Where others I must take caution and care Like memories of play days in the spring Or when you confessed to me, your affair Only days ago I wanted an end To the nightmare of memories I see I was lonely when I lost my best friend I took something to make the end of me With one more memory of the near end, To come back to the lonely world I spend. Poem Style – Sonnet / Poem Catagory – Personal Written by Lady Kathleen

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Good Grade

Good Grade

Today I start a new class, With dreams to be able to pass. If I listen intently, And study very hard. I’ll be glad that I stayed And manage to get a good grade, Now the assignments come in. At the end of the week, there’s a quiz. I worked on my poem all night, And somehow it didn’t sound right. I call out to the teacher and said, I fear somethings wrong with this poem Cause I’m taking to long, To figure out what I did wrong. All the teacher did was chuckle and say, Take a look once again after some sleep. So I took a short nap, And woke up in a zap. I was so surprised when I did look again. For the answer was there all the time. Poem Style – No Style Format / Poem Catagory – Other Written by Lady...

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What do you see when you look at me?

What do you see when you look at me?

In this world of mine as I watch it go by, All you want to know is who am I? Am I what everyone sees on the outside? Or am I really hidden somewhere deep inside? There has been a big change happen in my life, It turned all around and I am no more his wife. It’s been so many years since I have been alone, But now it is time, as my children are all grown. So who am I now, for the all the world to see? And what do you see when you look at me? Do you see the scared woman, which sits all alone? As I ponder my life, not really knowing why it has gone. Can you see when the girl reaching for something in the night? As my bad dreams have given me such a horrible fright. Can you hear the loneliness in my voice once in a while? Or am I able to cover it with a sweet...

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Time

Time

Remember in the sands of time, Our life ripples though as one grain. We may feel our time is most prime, But its only a bubble in champagne. As we live through the years, Things appear to go ever so slow. Our view of a year, it sometimes appears, Like we are wading through dough. But if you take that year and compare It to a lifetime of an old man. Then that year will suddenly appear As if the year was over before it began. Now if you take the life span of some And look at it again with all of mankind. Then that life span now has become Very short and totally redefined. So as your going through your life song And your battle is a up hill climb Remember a lifetime to us, can seem quiet long, But in fact it*s only a speck in the history of time. Poem Style –...

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