Poems I Write When Im Bored

              It all began in a really small town, in the middle of nowhere, called Coldwater, Illinois. Coldwater was small and quaint, wi...

As they jump up and down Banging their heads all around I stand and sing along As if nothing is wrong Between mosh pits And some rando...

A dark forest, filled with extraordinary sounds. Mostly sounds of water rushing on a lake, like blowing on a steaming cup of coffee. Leaves...

A little square box Sits upon an old desk As i push it It's structure is smooth and hard As it falls It lands with a slight crunch ...

You're not yellow But you're close You're not orange But you're almost there You're not even close to green But you...

Sleep soundly little one As you wait for the sun There is no cause for alarm Everything in fine No need to whine I hate that Th...

My hate for you is strong I don’t want to tell you that you’re wrong But every time I see you I have this strange tendency To tell ...