Tuesday, October 15, 2019

Poems by me

I am posting.

Poem by me/Abby Lunsford

No one

No one knows
How to find himself
Nor how to find me
My spirit is away from here
Right where it needs to be.
The shell that held my soul is gone
Underneath the sea
There is no one who can hurt me now
My life has left me.
Read this and remember me
After I am gone
After life has left my shell
And left me with
No one.


Infinity

                                            It is ever so peaceful here
                                                 Lying
                                                        in eternity
                                      Where darkness closes in on me
                                                              And surrounds
                                                       My infinity.
                                             My eyes are forever closed,
                                                             Blind
                                                               to the serenity
                                                                          Blinded
                                                               by my peacefulness
                                                                          Blinded
                                                          by the monstrosity
                                    Of the darkness coaxing me
                           Telling me I'm where I need to be
                                 Telling me I am not
                                    Blind.
                                    For how can I see the darkness
                                           As my eyes
                                                  are closed?


Haiku by me

1

Night is creeping through
the remnants of yesterday.
The sun is no more.

2

The simple brushes
Of the wind against the leaves
Fill me with quiet peace.

3

The infinitely
Dark expanse of universe
That is night has fallen.

4

This many haikus?
I want a reward now, please.
Give me ninety bucks.

5

Haiku can be fun,
But sometimes they don't make sense.
Hippopotamus.



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