Archive for November, 2019

Rhyming Poem Final Draft

Monday, November 18th, 2019

The Sea

Waves crash into the shore 

Gulls dive into the surf below

I have never been to this beach before

The bull shark guards its turf

The storm engulfs the sea

Lightning strikes the ground

All these things surrounding me

As I slowly drown

Tanka Final Draft

Monday, November 18th, 2019

Monsoon 

 

Water trickles down

 

Settling on the Riverbed

 

The land is alive

 

A mad dash for the river

 

Balance is restored 

Free Verse Poem

Monday, November 18th, 2019

Money

 

Money controls my thoughts

It’s the ultimate drug that eases my suffering and eases my nerves

 The more that I get the more I crave it

When I was young and innocent these feelings didn’t corrupt my head

I had other hopes and aspirations

But now those feelings are gone

I am numb to the outside world because of my addiction

Money has destroyed marriages, friendships, and careers

But after all this destruction all I can think about is getting more