Thoughts, opinions, and poetry
A heartbeat pounding,
Crashing, turning,
Tossing, playing,
Never keeping still.
It extends itself to the shore,
And then returns to sender,
Again and again.
It is mind-controlled,
By a distant orb,
Always moving it, and never let it cease.
In this unstopping place,
Live still thrives.
It’s busy and erratic, but playful and strange.
Then there are the humans,
Who jump and swim, help and pollute.
They floats things on it as well.
They act as if they own it,
But it really is the Ocean’s.
There’s a force inside, that urges me,
There’s voice inside, that pushes me,
Forward,
Past my fears.
Through, my comfort zone.
The weather is getting dreadfuler,
The rain,
The slashing rain,
The wind,
The cutting wind,
The cold,
The unbearable cold,
The night,
The early darkness.
Why is winter so harsh?
Why, might I ask,
Why?
The snow that everyone loves,
Why is it so rare?
The cold, white snow,
That makes everyone’s day,
Why can you never find it often,
Why does it never settle and stay when it does?
Why?
Why?
Why?
11th of the 11th, Is the time to remember, All those who fought, In the two great wars. Poppies, the emblem, Reminds us to remember, All the soldiers that fought to protect, Their country, Their home. Wherever they were then, Wherever we are now, We will remember them. On the 11th day of the 11th month, That is the time to remember, All those who fought, In the two great wars. Poppies, the flowers, That grew in the battlefields, At the end of the First World War, We wear them apron our chests, To remind us, And we will remember them, Always.
Tumbling, swerving, playing, That’s the life of a river. Hundreds of mirrors cover my surface, Reflecting the gleaming sun. Pushing, wrestling, moving, Rocks and trees out of my path, To the colossal, turquoise ocean. My watery path, many creatures, Thrive in, Live in, Play in. Yet sometimes, I find I get trash, Litter, And even sewage in my currents. And, That, Kills, Everything. And I can not stop it. But my currents will always continue, Tumbling, swerving, playing, Pushing, wrestling, moving, That’s the life of a river.
Look on the bright side, The bright side of life. Look on the bright side, The bright side of things. Look on the bright side, The bright side of ev-ery-thing, And it will make your life happi-er, And you will find more pos-it-ives, Than when you look for the neg-a-tives. And you might have growth mindset. So, Look on the bright side, The bright side of life. So, Look on the bright side, The bright side of things. So, Look on the bright side, The bright side of ev-ery-thing. So look on the bright side.
Trying to find your limits,
Is trying to find a black hole,
You won’t find it until you fall into it.
But the outcome is worth it,
‘Cause you know how to push it further,
And become the best person you can be.
So it’s worth,
Finding,
That,
Black hole.
So go look for it.
Tick, tack, tick,
Code,
Tick, tack, tick,
What can you do with it?
Tick, tack, tick,
Games,
Tick, tack, tick,
The fantastic internet,
Tick, tack, tick,
Watch,
Tick, tack, tick,
Animate,
Tick, tack, tick,
Chat,
Tick, tack, tick,
Photograph,
Tick, tack, tick,
Time,
Tick, tack, tick,
Call,
Tick, tack, tick,
Anything,
And that’s why code is cool.
Mind games, Back and forth, Back and forth, Love fifteen, Back and forth, Back and forth, Balls, Back and forth, Back and forth, Fifteen all, Back and forth, Back and forth, Anger, Back and forth, Back and forth, Fifteen, thirty, Back and forth, Back and forth, Bored, Back and forth, Back and forth, Fifteen, forty, Back and forth, Back and forth, Players, Back and forth, Back and forth, Game, set, match, A player howls in annoyance, As another cheers in victory. This, Is, Modern, Tennis.
I look at the hills far away,
Wondering which way to go.
Our Sat Nav is telling us to go to space,
Deep space,
Where I don't know.
Looking at this car-filled road,
Then at our old, beautiful car.
Right then I hoped we were in time for lunch,
At home.