Introduction

So hey there if your reading this and didn't accidently click something that lead to this. Here is a blog that is basically a load of poems that I created. Occasionally I accidently write one or two so I've decided I'm going to put them here. Enjoy and feel free to comment your views! :-)

Onion (Dedicated to a gal I know)

An onion is kind and pure and truthful
Although misunderstood by the youthful
Many hate their hard exterior
For it makes them feel inferior
But underneath its sour face
Is a sweet inner that seems out of place
So please remember when you hold one near
Under the sour it is full of cheer

An angels call

A beautiful shadow
A daring night
A dangerous power in your sight
Your capturing gaze
Your taunting smile
Your dark desire to pain a while
The echoing cries
The fleeting glance
The deadly game that is your dance

The devils call

The wailing cry from the devils fall
For he does dwell within us all
He helped us in our feeble lives
And yet he did get no prize

Rise Again

I saw you through misted eyes
The cold wind whipped to clear my sight
Time to wake and see the light