Thursday, February 4, 2010

i found out todya that i persent of homelessness is asian 2 native american 66 have been involved with drugs and alchohol i learned alot more but didn't have4 enoug time to write it down

Monday, December 14, 2009

calm- peaceful and tranqill still and calm

nightmare- a bad ,scary frightning dream

curious- wondering and wanting to explore
calm and tranquillly sleeping

but i wake up with a scare
i am curious of how i can go
from so calm and mild to a....
Nightmare

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Night poems

silent- no sound, quiet, blank

lush- booming with beauty very boundaful

misunderstood- no one understands no one knows

as a misunderstood strangers walks by me
silence washes over our surrondings
as i watch the stanger now walk away and disppears
into a lush and erie forest never to be seen by my eyes again

Friday, December 4, 2009

night poems

mystical-fairy tale and magical

gloomy- cloudy stormy day

illumiating- shining ,gleaming light


As the illuminating sun fell behind the snow covered mountain
Gloomy and sad clouds took over the night sky
The illuminating sun was no longer
Shining and gleaming on the world
Darkness fell over the earth

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

By Aziza WilburgFree

as the wind that blows through the trees,Active as the buzzing of the energetic bees,Wild as the flowers that grow in the field,But as calm as the deep blue seaMy smile is extra bright,And the love I give is just right, I'm so happy about my life,That my soul just shines,Even when life begins to taste like a sour lime,I'm not your average young lady,Jewels, diamonds, and pearls are things I don't need,To love respect and honor is my creed,So I'll always keep it real,I am what I am Young, Black and Be-you-ti-full,I do the best I can,I will never change because I know me just being, is enough,I can only be me and that's all I will ever strive to be


I like this poem because its very happy and accualy describes me alot.It makes you feel kinda happy when you read it.The only part that doesn;t really describe me is hte jewles and dimond part.Its telling you that even though shes black shes still beautiful and she not going to change becuase she can;t help being herself.

foud poem onhttp://www.poetryamerica.com/read_poems

bleak fathom and mournful

bleak-without hope or have no beliving of something

fathom- either how deep something is or u can't comprehend something that you may have heard or seen.

Mournful-depressed and dreary

Bleak with out feeling or hope

all that is left os mournful and sorrow

i can't fathom how awful it is

Thursday, November 12, 2009

serene-calm and peacful

ground-soild surface of the earth

flurry- a light shower of snow

As the light flurry falls to the ground

serne and tranquility

take other all the other sounds

no more rustling of trees or calls of animals

Peace