Poems- Genesis Ramirez

When darkness seems to meet the stars 

watching the moon 

it will fill your sweet hands of fireflies

When you hunger for truth and thirst for beauty

look at the moon, 

she will tell you all the stories that surround it.

When many paths are presented in front of you, 

and do not know which to choose,

look at the moon, 

it will calm your insides with his soft voice

illuminating your eyes to see beyond the haze and glare beyond a thousand sunsets

If one day the fear invade your heart, 

just look at the moon,

because she looks at you, 

she hugs you, kisses you and guides you...

and if you feel really alone, very alone,

the moon will be watching,

and its light will glow

the moon, you and me.

Poems- Ashley Janice :)

Place poem – Write an eight-line free verse poem about a place that you like, imagined or would like to go.

About a place..!

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Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank god may be
For my unconquerable soul.

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In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeoning of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

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Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.

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It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

My poem..!

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You are the moon light,

You shine even at night.

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Like ocean crashing,

Drowning my sorrow lest felling.

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You are the moonlight,

Crossing between my eyes.

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Mountain top of son light,

Blinding my eyes.

---------O----------

Cannot stand this life,

Without having you by my site. 

Poems- Tatiana Bonilla

Free Topic poem – Write a ten-line poem with a rhyme scheme about anything in particular (it is a free topic).

Nothing

My skill is something

Yet nothing, nothing

Of surrendering

March of nothing

I can not decite anything

Because you never want to hear  anything

I’m so tired of listening

Of a sparkly something

That turned in to ashes of nothing