



We were forced to write poetry in one of my creative writing classes. I couldn’t come up with anyone for this one particular assignment and this is what I ended up with. The professor loved it.
Words waltzed around in my mind
Twirling, swirling, dancing lightly
across the dance floor of my frontal lobe.
Masters of the mambo, wizards of the waltz.
My double left feet of poetry
unable to utilize any of it.
Watch it wander away
no verse gracing the page
suitable for submission.




The darkness of reality
guarded by the old
sheltered from the young
bearers of deception and pain.
Life blurred like an ancient watercolor
trapping the memories to withstand a lifetime
seconds slowed increasing the pain
time is treacherous.
Lost in youth and lost in love
Keep the faith of an ever-loving God
taking those he loves to be with him.
Lies of the old, to shelter the youth


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