The powerhouse of rain, insane but nice.
A liquid ray compared to so-so lot.
The sun still hides but does have fun to soak
the neighborhood whose streets do wash away
the glum. It’s better than the dreary haze.
I’ll graze upon its drums and sip the sound.
The Winter’s chill abates. I’m overdressed.
I’ll wear sweat shirt, thin socks; still stay inside.
The caterpillar sun will show its face.
Evolving moon will find its place at dusk.
Categories:
powerhouse, weather,
Form: Blank verse
Pretty pancake peacock pointedly persuaded powerhouse pig
To publicly plan porcupine’s playful pink planetary probability placement.
Pleasure palace princesses provided puny particulars providing big
Porky plebes who placated porcupines, poking peacock’s replacement.
Categories:
powerhouse, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Alliteration
Those eyes always appear fearless,
terrified of being called ‘beautiful’;
Walls turned her into a powerhouse;
Tired of building that powerhouse
forced to always be strong and fearless;
Neither appear to be wanted or beautiful;
Fragile couldn’t be more beautiful;
Love knocking down a powerhouse
no longer a need to be fearless;
Goodbye, fearless beautiful powerhouse.
Categories:
powerhouse, emotions, feelings, love,
Form: Tritina
Mom, my love!
Powerhouse of my soul!
The warmth of your hug can’t be explained through few words.
Your thought is enough to fire me up!
I savour each single entwined moment and touch!
May it be moments of your yelling at me,
Or your presence to protect.
A void grows, when you tell me that you would go some day!
My heart sinks, without you I will surely fray.
Thanks mom, for being with me on every single sigh.
Promise me; before I fill your life with happiness, you won’t die!
Don’t ever dare to forget that we have a deal.
You will be always and always there to give me gun kisses.
I love you to the moon and back.
If you go, be ready to face the consequence.
I will be up there to take the revenge!!
Categories:
powerhouse, mother,
Form: Free verse