Bri Mar Poems

As Christmas approaches I am filled with dread,
Though it's that time of cheer and goodwill,
I won't wait up I will just go to bed,
The very thought of it gives me a chill.
...

What gives Superman his powers,
His ability to fly,
He can jump the highest towers,
His feats would make you cry,
...

As across the sky at night we scan,
There are literally billions of stars,
Planets orbiting them since time began,
Their surfaces covered in scars.
...

To a broken clock,
The people will flock,
Then they will ask you, what time,
But it holds a secret we all can unlock,
...

With royalty and gods,
I'm all at odds,
To me they're one and the same,
Nothing I'm afraid but man made frauds,
...

I'm in a padded cell,
For talking to plants,
This does not augur well,
They don't know of the ants.
...

On Mothers day,
Let us pray,
To all those who have passed,
Our message of love we can convey,
...

Would you like to know where and when you’ll die?
How do you think you would cope?
Or does the very concept make you want to cry,
Knowing for your future there’s no hope.
...

My name is Critique, as a spirit I'm cold,
Your future is bleak, when I have you told,
What I say is true, in my own mind,
Though I may slag you off, retributions unkind.
...

I dearly loved my Father,
Till I was about twelve years old,
Then he started to go astray,
An affair is what I was told.
...