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Are high
too high
the birds
them down!

from soaring
from knowing
the ground.

of reach
my chest
of control
is best.

shoot them down
else will
the trigger
pull back
the ground

The Birds

Friday, 22 January 2016

Are white
the light
with clean
so mean

is strong
feel wrong
left to right
a fight

don't belong
some song
so fake
professions sake

I am at
I'm sat
the walls
the floors

the light

Thursday, 7 January 2016

Hello. I have been looking at some of my poetry, and well I'm kind of going to recycle it. Basically with the words or ends of lines I am going to create new poems, I'm not sure if this has a proper name but I have been doing a few in my diary I thought it would good to share it here on my blog.
This will be the only time I will tell you where this poem came from, if you read future ones you could easily make links to which previous poems they came from.
This was my first attempt with my poem If, and this is called ?

Control me
make me do?
effect my emotions
make me feel!

Let you in
you let out?
I loved you
me too?

You my tears
show me?
before you
you see?

Both ways
me to do?
you everything
me that too?

?

Monday, 28 December 2015