Stupid Stomach

I just wanted to befriend these boys
But they thought too nicely of me
And friends we no longer could be
So I searched for a friend away from the noise.

It was your bright eyes that froze my searchlight
Yet the small smiles you held
Made my pulse beat as you compelled
And i tried to look away with all my might.

A friend to me you have diligently been
But now the tables are turned
My heart feels like it's being burned
And I feel things you could not have foreseen.

But now it is not me with the wish to just be friends
And I who looks to enjoy romance
With wishes for you to sweep me up in dance
However forced relations always come to bad ends.

short

I am so very short and quite stubby
Sometimes when you stand next to me
You look as tall as a high up tree
And you have to look very hard to see
But usually you look right over my hair that is frizzy.
I still hardly come up to your knee
The smallest waves in the sea
Threaten to bowl right over me
I must stand on a stool to pour the tea
Some people almost sit on me,"Didn't see you, sorry"
I'm so small people mistake me for a pigmy.

THANKSGIVING!!!

Howdy Howdy Howdy hey!
Turkey day is on it's way
So here's a poem to brighten your day
You'll be eating some great food on Thursday.
Before you will be sitting a lovely buffet
Of turkey, gravy and every thinkable entree
Some fillet, flambe, parfait,souffle,
Saute, and some gourmet puree.
And pardon me for I may sound cliche
Though your stomach may feel like destroyed pompeii
Howbeit life is often very unhappily portrayed
Give thanks for this and every single day.



-Hope-

Clones!!!!

This was a collaboration.

This was when I drew my dream prom dress in 2009...it is one of my better old drawings:p.



-Hope-

Hope and Charity in the autumn

Christiana doesn't like pictures.

Confession

Line upon line, row upon row
grief piles up like cruel winter snow
Words come out in a jumbled pile
Stupid and eloquent, precious and vile
Love isn't always black and white
Feelings aren't always wrong or right
I gave you all my thoughts and dreams
Please don't rip them apart at the seams
Today I confess, but will you hear me out?
Will you understand my whispers and shouts?
I'll tell you my every hope and fear
Just stay by my side, my love, stay near.



-Charity-