++ November's treasure ++
Mississippi Queen look she's no movie-star
She's always just been the Led Zeppelin swan song
As thin a beam shone bright from a lovers plight
My Moon-beam hits 28 in morrow
She'll say goodbye to that club
Gods in blue jeans spandex was never as cultured
vingt sept
It all doesn't matter if you don't read
Frankenstein's letter
Wait until the worms are all gone
Should be by around quarter to One
Frosted eyes a night light flickers
Saying the moons too bright
The dogs all think we know
Except for the hounds that led you straight down to Hell
Twenty seven
Mortal sleeping city yell
Mirrored images trapped inside a fractured lens
Opening the door for some story to tell
Reaction distraction competitive inimical contraption
Into the minutes where black holes collide
Sent with a message to other alien life.
Treasures explored a life of love implored
Why does it always led to women
And why do I want so bad
Categories:
vingt, 11th grade, beautiful, birthday,
Form: Free verse
You’ve probably seen them everywhere,
the grinning, happy, carefree teenagers,
mere children really.
I’m not a teenager anymore.
I started missing it last week,
because I knew I was losing it,
like a lover at the moment of separation.
Have I lost the fantastic glow of youth?
Maybe *shrug*
I know I’ve lost a lot of excuses,
“She’s just a teenager,” they used to say.
Well, they can’t say that after today.
Click.
‘Cause I’m a twenty-year-old
or am I a twenty-something?
I can’t wait to get the manual.
20, God, I feel so grown up.
Categories:
vingt, birthday, school, student, teen,
Form: Free verse
When I feel not equal to people
Should I of not wished to be different from day 1
The wave of acceptance the wave of feeling of being how
How I reveal my feelings or why and figure to make them into a sign or carve them into a tree,,
Travel far travel wide
You won't find another lady close
She fits the bill ..... a little grumpy, but she's alright
Reach out to feel special
tear it up and discover the things you do
Zucker Zucker yous etes ma fille bonbon
Zucker You open the door to discipline
and core
I Love you and all you stand for
You showed me why and told me with your mind
You don't want me but can't resist
Goodness to your heart abyss and falling in Love
Goodness in your heart, A story tells many truths
Leaving hand in hand
Learning quatrant-vingt
Laughing laughing at the failure
That once was a war
Now 420 is at our door
Categories:
vingt, adventure, appreciation, cute love,
Form: Ballad