Thursday, March 31, 2011

Adventure Awaits: Sing, Black Bird, Sing

What makes me so bad?
I am who I am.
With my flaws, likes clouds in the blue,
they are there for all to view.
Some shapes look different to others,
but it doesn't change what it is.

A mean streak for such a weak soul.
My feathers like my heart,
need to shine on the black.
It's who I am, a crow for the dammed.

I'll sing my black bird song,
a melody so shrill and fierce.
Take me as cruel, take me as tough,
but who I am will never give this up.

I am deep as they come,
a constant wave of shallow waters.
The deepest of oceans reflect no light.
Never revealing secrets, but always on mind.

You cannot excuse me for my actions,
I do as I demand. No authority to others.
I won't be held down, I have my wings,
and will go as high as I please.

I'll sing my black bird song,
a melody so shrill and fierce.
Take me as cruel, take me as tough,
but who I am will never give this up.
As a crow, I bring melancholy smiles,
an engaging fact you can't ignore.

11 comments:

  1. do you write all this poetry yourself? I really like it.

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  2. cool site. do u write a lot. i enjoy reading poetry bc i cant write for crap lol.

    following

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  3. have you written all the poetry in this blog? because that's pretty amazing

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  4. i do not often read poetry but thats pretty good.

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  5. I always appreciate a nice poem!, follwing.

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  6. Are you writing a new poem today? I want to read it.

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  7. man this is goodn following!

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