Thursday, September 01, 2005

#146: I have arrived

As I trudged on,
My life flashing before me,
Grasping and gasping at the wonderous
Childhood I left behind.

Yes, I have arrived.

Monday, July 11, 2005

#145: Poetry

Poetry, but a column of words,
Neither rhyming nor strictly
Following order, sense,
And any pattern.

Wednesday, June 15, 2005

#144: Silence

Silence, as usual.
Morose, I am now.
Eerily fiendish, this has become,
The metamorphosis of fun, laughter and sound,
To that of a solitary languish.

Wednesday, May 04, 2005

#143: The Monstrosity

The monstrosity! The monstrosity!
So hideous! So ruinous! Hear me!
Hark my counsel! Tarry no longer!
Leave before you're all over!
The monstrosity! The monstrosity!
What can that be? Oh, what can that be?
It is none other than me. :-(

Tuesday, April 05, 2005

#142: Flew over the handlebars

I rode home, one day
But to my dismay
A trench I whacked
Flew over the handlebars!

Friday, March 11, 2005

#141: Life is but a dream

Life is but a dream,
A dream that is as real
As reality can get.

You live, work, play
Sing, dance, cry
And eventually die.

So, fret not when it goes awry,
For Life has a way to show
You how to move again.

Life's full of ups and downs,
Happiness, gloom all abound.
Enjoy all, spare no emotion.

Experience all that Life has to offer,
Then when it is truly time to go,
You have truly lived the Life of
A Complete Human.

Friday, March 04, 2005

#140: You have a broken heart too?

You have a broken heart?
Or has life left you by?
Did he drop you for another?
Or did fate make you miss him?

Sad not, cry but once,
Life goes on, with
Or without him.
Depression is not the way
That you should take forever.

In response to:
Feeling sad again...
cry again...
depressed again...

by bluediol

Wednesday, March 02, 2005

#139: Darkness cometh forth

Alas! It has come!
Time passed over,
Niet the day
Darkness cometh forth
Silence.

Tuesday, February 15, 2005

#138: Love is but a word

Love is but a Word
To some, not all.
For others, it is a Dream
A Place where everything blossoms
Like flowers in May.

To me, it is an illusion
A delusion, to escape worldly problems,
And yet, Love itself
Contributes as many problems
As it solves.

Saturday, February 12, 2005

#137: Friend on a plane

A friend leaves tomorrow,
On a plane to down under.
Whither she came,
Whence she left,
Will we ever meet again?

Friday, February 11, 2005

#136: Why'd you left?

Lost me, you have
O beauteous one!
Why, why had you left?
Left me all alone, right?
No?

Tuesday, February 08, 2005

#135: Broken heart

Cometh another day
Of celebration for
The clueless and ignorant.
Lies here a broken heart
Myne.

#134: Duplicating?

Oh really? Really, oh?
Sometimes it's hard, hard it is sometimes
To make sense of things, when things of sense make to
Nothing more, more nothing
From me, to you, you to me from.

In response to:
Why?
Why?
The easiest way to write poetry ...
The easiest way to write poetry ...
is to say everything twice.
is to say everything twice.
Then you are assured
Then you are assured
that everything rhymes.
that everything rhymes.

by roberty

Monday, January 24, 2005

#133: Time to move on...

Aye! It is blessed,
With friends surrounding.
Great joyous day it was!
Now, time to move on.

Saturday, January 22, 2005

#132: Happy birthday

The_Laptop has aged,
From 19 to 20
Today.

Heheh... :-)

Friday, January 21, 2005

#131: One More Day...

One more day,
Till it's The Day
Of An Older Laptop...

Thursday, January 20, 2005

#130: Two Days To Go...

Two days to go,
Till I grow very old,
For a laptop that is.

Friday, January 14, 2005

#129: I Don't Want This Night To End

You and I didn't see the evening fly,
There was magic in the air,
With time enough to spare.
Now its hours and I have to say goodbye,
Though I know I have to go,
But still it hurts me so!

I don't want this night to end,
Don't say goodbye,
Just hold me close,
My Darling.
I don't want this night to end,
Pretend awhile, and let's forget
Tomorrow.

Extract from Satomi Hakken-Den

Monday, January 10, 2005

#128: Death is Beautiful

Death is Beautiful,
So Dark, so Serene,
No Lies! Aye, about Death.
Sweet Loving Dark Embrace.

#127: Tsunami

The Wave Of Terror,
Came Thus, And Subsided.
Bringing Horror In Its Wake.
How Sad! How Sad!

Wednesday, January 05, 2005

#126: Water

Water, all around us.
No fear from it from a tap,
So we thought, until
The pipe burst.

Water, all around us.
No fear from it from the sea,
So we thought, until
Out came a tsunami.

Water, all around us.
No fear from it from the air,
So we thought, until
Hailstones crashed down our hair.

Water, all around us.
No fear from it from the ground,
So we thought, until
Geysers burnt everyone in town.

Water, all around us.
Love it, respect it, fear it,
So we should think, before
Another catastrophe strikes again.

Tuesday, January 04, 2005

#125: Death, decay and putrefication

Death, decay, putrefication,
Part and parcel of Life.
As Nature chooses to take
The Life She once gave.