Wednesday, December 17, 2014

Nebraska List Poem

Nebraska List Poem

NEBRASKA
filled with mazes of corn 
home to the colleges of the University of Nebraska Lincoln
Corn huskers proudly represent our state
the flat land flourishes with lush pastures
dotted with cattle
wild life that runs free across the rough land
the sweet flower scented air
this is what I love about

Monday, December 8, 2014

Plains of Nebraska

Plains

where the animals run wild and free
the sweet breezes that tickle the treetops
the bright colors of flowers with bumbling bees working hard
the specks of orange floating around the land in the fall
all of the bunches of glitter bright corn
many cattle that look like specks of dust from the sky
with all of the breathe taking sights that make you proud of where you live
this is my life
a Nebraskan's way of life on the plains

Friday, December 5, 2014

My FREE Choice Poem


her last dying breathe was that of a whisper
her words following as a river
she was calm for she knew she would be somewhere better
she thought she was so blessed in all her splendor

Thursday, December 4, 2014

Metaphor extended poem

Life Is HUNTING





life is HUNTING
lift takes PATIENTS to get right
dodge the troubles that come at you like ARROWS
being TRANQUIL in a situation can help you solve it
LISTENING  to others' ideas and opinions can open up you perspective
you will spend time WAITING for your moment like waiting for your prey
take TIME to enjoy life while you are living it now

Tuesday, December 2, 2014

Fridge Poem

Don’t Give Up

Be TRUTHFUL to YOURSELF DON’T FOLLOW the crowd 
if your not INTERESTED or CURIOUS in
FOLLOW your HEART and YOUR intuition
NEVER give up on your DREAMS
CAPTURE and UNLOCK your ARTISTIC self
CAPTURE what you looking for in life

And DON’T QUIT what you really want

5 Senses Poem

Tornadoes

The rush of terror shocking your unsuspecting
body like a lightning bolt under the heat weighing 
you down like a paper weight
Smelling like he layered powdery earth
A swirling trap of death that pulls at you with 
a urgent, wanting force
They sound like a scream of terror that is stricken
into a poor, unsuspecting soul
A taste of bitter scornful fear that anyone can overcome