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I'm aware that other ponies have made blogs for their poetry before and this is not at all intent on copying it. I write poetry of my own sometimes and would like somewhere to put it. I'd also like feedback since I don't seem to get much

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Memories of Kindness

Before I write this poem, I want to apologize for doing this again. I'm now aware of the recent entries list so this is the last time I'm doing this. It's my last one so doing this any other way would be pointless.   Do you ever think back? I do, and now is one of those times Whether these times be of good or bad In doing so I reminisce of when I was young It was simpler then, as was I Then I recall All of my firsts List them, need not For now is remembrance The colours seemed bright

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The Things I've Done

Here it is, I sit again Still thinking, still wonderin' As I oh so often do But today anew I start to see The smaller things Like birds that're singing The whisper of the breeze Fromm all around, these things, they come And it is now I think About the present and future, not forgetting the past I think also about what I can do About what I will It is in these times that I chill, perhaps relax And think upon The things I've done

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Younger Days

Here I am, I sit today Oh so far, so far away Here it is that I think aback To my younger days, my simpler ones You all know them Before those days, I always wonder What is it That I could have done better? I wonder so long, and oh so often About these things It's quite horrific, really Some things are bad And some are sad But I'll always remember The ones that were better

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Times Like These

Times like these When I again grow bored Where I retreat within Whilst climbing through Near desperately searching For something to do When there's nothing to help me When I have nothing to lose It's these words I search for But then, of course The unwanted arises These pictures I see The things I remember Always dreading And always regretting Within my mind

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Faithless

All around me I see Those with talent Some without They all say the same; Have faith in oneself But I question this How can one have faith When there's nowhere to put it?

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Lights

The lights They shine In this hall of warmth As time goes by I begin to grow bored As my attention, it fails me I begin to block out And as I ignore the area around me The walls, they grow The thoughts, they flow Then, once tortured again My mind goes numb

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