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Hi my name is Tayzia. Im freshman. As you may read on in my blog you will see that im not very good at writing poetry. Ive never really been the one to be into this kind of stuff but i try.

My favorite poem was A Life Well Lived. This is my favorite poem because I can tell about someone that has passed in my life and i can dedicate this poem to them.

My least favorite poem is sences. This is my least

trips

In the car for two hours legs cramped
family trip to Evansville Indiana
the smell of the air from the river front
the sound of the river as it flows
the sun just as it hits the water
the sunset

a life well lived

Maybe God said your time was do
but when you left i screamed and boo-hoo'd
ill see you again when my time is through
but for now when i see a rose ill think of you


Troubled by how my life may be
and painting a picture of when i may see the
now your gone to get your key
you may open up the gates and let your wings go free

music poem

It’s a rainy night

Rata-tat-tat

You hear the rain hitting the shutters

Boom you hear the thunder go

Klonk you hear the tree braches as they hit your bedroom window

It all music to my ears

It’s a beautiful morning

Whew you hear the wind blowing

Chirp you hear the birds sing

Buzz you hear the bees as the flap their wings

Its all music to my ears

sences

 

God was picking roses from his garden today

He picked your rose and took you away

I cant be selfish and wish you had stayed

                                              Cause where you are is a better place

love peom

If I could find the word to describe how I feel about you it would go something like this

When I see you I feel like my whole days going to go great.

When you smile everyone else does to because everyone feeds off of you vibe.

When I look into your eyes I see something that I don’t think anyone can.

When we huge I feel comfort.

 When we kiss it sends a cold shiver down my back.

The first time we made love you stole apart of me that I know I could never get back.

You stole my heart.

And I know you don’t want it because you always throw it down and stomp on it.

But for some reason I always pick it back up and give right back to you.

I wish you could see yourself as I do.

Your special.

Love is a strong word which is why I only say it to few.

Now I’m saying it to you.