Poems from Bsartwell
I am not really a huge poet. I find that I lead an exceptionally busy life. However I do my best to keep up, and often find myself thinking up ideas for poetry, but never writing them down. We shall see what happens...
I leap up to life, to see what is above me.
The flame within me is burning.
I look to the sky, and see the drrops forming.
Clouds, clouds...
I don't belong in my family,
that is how I see it.
I don't belong in my family,
I know that they don't see it.
The thing came in, ...
Look to your surroundings.
See the comparisons in store.
Who does the most things?
Who makes more?
Feeling ahead of the race,
Only to walk...