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Long poem Cold Dark room i sit alone in this cold dark room no windows no doors icy cold air i sit alone in this cold dark room i live alone in this cold dark room no family no friends no life to share i live alone in this cold dark room i stay alone in this cold dark room no voices no sounds no one does care i stay alone in this cold dark room I sit alone in this cold dark room no way out no way in but I don’t care I sit alone in this cold dark room I live alone in this cold dark room in my mind in my world I don’t want to share I stay alone in this cold dark room I stay alone in this cold dark room because its easier that way. -sandy nobody
Get a Grip Chorus: Got to get a grip Skin and bones, it ain’t such a pity If you think I’m vein, better shut ya lip I can’t explain how to be fat city You gotta live large, gotta let it rip Skin and bones, it ain’t such a pity Don’t cha gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip Ya gotta have stones if you’re living in the city If ya wanna hang loose gotta get a grip rip Once upon a crime I thought I was cool But I don’t want to brag Once I crossed the line I think I musta Zigged when I shoulda zagged Chorus Same old same old every day If things don’t change you’re just gonna rot Cause if you do what you’ve always done You’ll always get what you always got Uh could that be nothin’ Chorus Skin and bones, it ain’t such a pity Don’t cha gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip Ya gotta have stones if you’re living in the city If ya wanna hang loose gotta get a grip, rip Who knows for sure yeah without a doubt What goes on when the lights go out Or who pulls in when I pull out And what’s a one eyed trouser trout? I was so short sighted Now the wrong been righted I feel so delighted I get so excited Skin and bones, it ain’t such a pity If you think I’m vein, better shut ya lipI can’t explain how to be fat city You gotta live large, gotta let it rip Skin and bones, it ain’t such a pity Don’t cha gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip Ya gotta have stones if you’re living in the city If ya wanna hang loose gotta get a grip You wanna get high in a new york minute Choke that smoke, honey crack the whip Your head gets dead, yea, As long as you’re in it You wanna hang loose, gotta get a grip Skin and bones, it ain’t such a pity Don’t cha gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip Ya gotta have stones if you’re living in the city If ya wanna hang loose gotta get a grip
Song: Get a Grip
Abecedarian Poem Ashamed of what he did Birin Shade ran away Crazy. Is what they called him Darkness is his only shield Every time he thinks he’s safe Fire of guns end his happiness Guns are what started this He must end it In the eyes of the law, he belongs in Jail Killer is what they call him Lying to the public Many believe No Only Shade knows People are blind yet can see Quietly through the shadows, he Runs and hides So that they may leave him alone To much he knows Understanding is his crime Vendetta is his promise Why do they hunt him Xeroxed in a folder he holds their secrets Yet he cannot share this information because Zero, can know without being hunted
Diamante poems The viper Fast, Venomous Slithering, Stalking, Striking Is nothing without the cover of– Growing, Stretching, Concealing Shady, Reliable The Grass Grenade Deadly, Powerful Exploding, shattering, Killing Pull the pin, count to three and throw– Hiding, Hunting, Firing Strong, Patriotic Soldier
Acrostic poems S olitary H iding A rtisticly D ark O fficialy W orrying F lickering I ntense E ntertaining R ising Y ellow
Haikus Why would you do this Keep us in here forever You keep us from rain *** It lives within me The beast inside me bites hard It could have rabies
Doublet There was a man named Harold Yart He owned a very special Cart With it down the street he’d Dart All the way to the Wal - Mart He went and bought a butter Tart That little pastry became Part Of that fat man’s clogged arteries.
Free verses A thief in the night, just a shadow by the trash. A chirping call echoes through the darkness, wearing a dark mask, The raccoon prowls. Guns roar through the field, yet the world never cares, millions dead. But why? Territory, fuel, substance? Is it all worth it? You don’t need to care, The government will decide.
My life in Six words Dark but lighter than humanly possible.
Quatrains That guy That guy standing over there has a nice sharp knife I really think you’d better run or he will end your life Run away or get a phone to dial nine one one Faster now, he’s on your tail I think he’s having fun. Just about at your safe house Better keep it up keep on running for your life you’re at a steady gallop Now that you’re inside your door I bet you think you’re cool He’s hiding in the closet there so now who is the fool? The Dark In my house when the lights go out Things will get kinda screwy Something underneath my bed said that I look chewy When I look up I see dragons they circle through my room One’s perched on my dresser Its me they shall consume. Gigantic claws came from my bed and snatched them down below my bed just got heavier And I don’t have to go.
Short poems Light comes Light goes. day comes, night comes, the sun and the moon dance in peace, we see their light, what a wonderful sight, as they dance and sing all day and night, the sky glistens like the beautiful diamond, placed upon her head, she is the moon and the sun is her friend, now we shall see the peace. Nicholas Spandrel The Lizard by Sheree Fitch A little Lizard licked his lips and asked me for potato chips I gave him one he smiled at me and ZIP the chip was instantly gone But he wanted more So I gave him forty cents and the lizard left for the store.
Limericks The gold boot There once was a shiny gold boot, it was well hidden under a root, But a Giant named Fred, Got out of his bed, And fell in the boot’s gold chute. Evil afterlife They are sent here from long and far, The evil down here will char, But if you’re looking for killers, Like in movies and thrillers, They’re bubbling in the tar.
