My childhood home is yellow and white
It looks so good it makes you want to take a bite
I have lived some of the best memories there
And there will always be people who care
At this house, everything just feels right
perjantai 28. helmikuuta 2014
Synesthesia poem
Turquoise, looks like ocean;
bright and happy ocean.
It tastes fresh,
something good that gives you
power.
It soothes you,
but not in a paralyzing way.
It feels soft,
not bumpy.
Like it is meant to be.
bright and happy ocean.
It tastes fresh,
something good that gives you
power.
It soothes you,
but not in a paralyzing way.
It feels soft,
not bumpy.
Like it is meant to be.
Best thing poem
Best thing about hockey is the intensity.
No, the best thing about hockey is the players,
hot, sporty players.
No, the best thing is how I enjoy it,
and could spend hours watching it.
No, the best thing is how many people like it too,
I'll always have someone to watch it with me.
No, the best thing is how known it is,
it is know all over the world.
No, the best thing about it is everything. Everything is best about it.
No, the best thing about hockey is the players,
hot, sporty players.
No, the best thing is how I enjoy it,
and could spend hours watching it.
No, the best thing is how many people like it too,
I'll always have someone to watch it with me.
No, the best thing is how known it is,
it is know all over the world.
No, the best thing about it is everything. Everything is best about it.
keskiviikko 26. helmikuuta 2014
Noisy poem
Spencer hitting his keyboard.
Paul in the hallway shouting "Tuulia, my lord!"
Loisanne screaming someone's name.
And me, thinking that this is all really lame.
Allison walking home loudly like a boss,
Teemu thinking about last night's loss.
Girls partying like never before.
And me, music blasting in the background doing my core.
Weekend coming so slow that it looks like its in huge pain.
This make's everybody go insane.
You walk around, see everyone crying.
And me, laughing here while lying.
Paul in the hallway shouting "Tuulia, my lord!"
Loisanne screaming someone's name.
And me, thinking that this is all really lame.
Allison walking home loudly like a boss,
Teemu thinking about last night's loss.
Girls partying like never before.
And me, music blasting in the background doing my core.
Weekend coming so slow that it looks like its in huge pain.
This make's everybody go insane.
You walk around, see everyone crying.
And me, laughing here while lying.
tiistai 25. helmikuuta 2014
Writing starter part. 13
My flower smells like the best parfumes and lotions in one, you don't know a better smell before you smell my flower. You will never wan't to leave that flower because that smell is addicting. It's soft like a pillow ocean. My flower could be used for curing cancer. The liquid inside of it is like a medicine for the incurable cancers.
maanantai 24. helmikuuta 2014
Writing starter part. 12
“That’s weird, thought Cupid. I’ve never hit the wrong person like that before.”
"Maybe it's time for you to retire. Find a younger person to replace you. I know you love your thing, but you can't keep hitting wrong people", Cupid's life long friend said. Cupid looked shocked.
"Retire? Did you forget to take your pills in the morning? No one can replace me! I'm the one and only, and let me tell you, no one else knows how to pair people like me. Remember the guy from China and the girl from Germany?"
"Yeah that was pretty epic.."
"Maybe it's time for you to retire. Find a younger person to replace you. I know you love your thing, but you can't keep hitting wrong people", Cupid's life long friend said. Cupid looked shocked.
"Retire? Did you forget to take your pills in the morning? No one can replace me! I'm the one and only, and let me tell you, no one else knows how to pair people like me. Remember the guy from China and the girl from Germany?"
"Yeah that was pretty epic.."
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