Korri's Scribbles {From Skazu, School Drama Group}

Here are a couple of the poems i have written Via The School's Writers & Drama Group Skazu.

~Winter~

The last leave of autumn falls to the ground.
The vibrant shades brown and orange turn to white and grey.
The trees stand bare without their leafy cleavage.
But soon they fill me embraced with the white furrs and sequins, the brand of Lady Winter and her snowy outfits.
These are the months tests to nature, where only the strong and healthy are able to survive the challenge.
As the old and weiry die in the snow the robin looks on, shedding a tear for lost souls of winter.
But all is not lost as the snow melts and winter rolls on into spring,
new life is created.
The Battle for life Starts again.

~Death~

Death, something we all fear,
But we all know it is going to happen at some point,
We may be young, we may be old,
There is no escape
Death is always looking for new souls,
we cant run from him,
he has ultimate power over our bodies,
and how ever hard we try,
There is no escape
he will find us no matter what,
at some point our lives are going to end,
However hard we fight to deny it,
We may aswell face the thruth,
We are all going to die.

~Assassins~

Cold, heartless, greedy
Someone who only cares about payment
Thirsty for blood,
Not caring about their victims
Just pushing to get the job done

Intelligent, Slick, Masterful
Like a shadow,
Leaving the scene without a trace
Ghostly apparitions
Always one step ahead of the law

Violent, Blood-thirsty, disgraceful
Fuelled by insanity
Fuelling their anger through the rounds of their gun
Sometimes people they hate
Sometimes people they dont even know

Rich, Successful, Money-hungry
Living in luxury
The walls of their palaces seeping with the blood of their victims
Their blood dripping from their Armani Jackets
Blood fuelling their success

But they will Never be happy
Their conscience grows each time they take a life
The happiness that they once had will turn to insanity in the end
Their masterful minds will slowly decompose
In the end they will become their own victims

~Black~

No colors, no light.
No day, no night.
People to see,places to go.
Who am I, I dont even know.
Losing my mind I dont have a soul.
Someone better help me before i lose control.
I scream but no sound.
Im lost yet im found.
Black cieling, black wall.
Black floor, black hall.
No more living,no breathing.
No pain, no bleeding.
What a nightmare, I continually shout.
Someone please help me i need to get out.

All those are really good!...great job Korri!

~Today Tomorrow...Forever?~

Today, We can be together in one place,
Today, we can enjoy each others company laughing and fooling around,
Today, we can make each other smile and lift each others spirits high from the ground,
Today, we know each other so well and we care,
Today, we can free each other of the cruel torments of the world we live in,

Tomorrow, we see each other on occasion,
Tomorrow, we make the best of anytime we spend together
Tomorrow, we met new friends and we embrace our new found happiness
Tomorrow, we drift away from the todays that have become yesterdays,
Tomorrow is a new day and the start of a new life,

But what about Forever?
Forever, we love the people who helped us grow and shaped our personalities?
Forever, the people who influenced who we are are still the ones we run to when it all starts going wrong?
Forever, is an eternity, it is a long time to be lonely,
Forever, will be the longest time of our lives,
Forever, will be the last thing we will remember,

yet, forever is not only Tomorrow, it is Today..

Very very good, I have never saw such good poetry....

i think you will find that the correct use of grammar in that sentence would be

"Very, very good. I have never seen such good poetry."

No need to thank me.

Oh well, nevermind...