Michael Rentz

Michael Rentz Poems

Eerie fog surrounds the school,
All is quiet on campus,
Poor Neil lies at home,
Supposedly sleeping.
...

Stuck,
Can’t speak my mind,
No one will listen,
Stuck.
...

There lies a soldier,
Who had a great wager.
His wager was Life,
He had lost it to a knife.
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This Country founded on Ideals,
But so many lie, cheat, and steal.
This I do not under stand,
Did these ideals wash away in the sand?
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Life without would be no life at all,
I would crash, crumble and fall.
You mean the world to me,
You could really be the one to be.
...

6.

I know it is rough, what you are going threw.
But I am only here just to help and hold you.
You’re Grandma needs you,
A lot more that I do.
...

I know what we have,
I’m not about to screw it up.
My love for you is never ending,
What I say is true,
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I love you,
You love me,
Is that the way it's supposed to be?
If so that's not for me.
...

9.

When it rains
I release all my pain,
It’s where I am when I am mad,
It’s who I am when I am sad,
...

I love the way you make me smile,
Even when I’m sad,
I love the way you make me laugh,
Even when I’m mad.
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Early September was the first day of school,
I did not know you,
But your laugh captured me.
My eyes met with yours,
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What a life I live,
So many die,
So many taken,
What a life I live.
...

13.

Birth brought me here,
With fresh air to breath,
New sights to see,
But my mother holds me dear.
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Michael Rentz Biography

I am a new writer, I find great passion in writing poetry. I have only been writing poetry for about two years now. I would love to get my work published but with all that goes on in my life I do not think I have the Time and Effort to publish a book of poems. I find somuch pleasure form writing, I can express myslef in every way possiable, When I am mad, or sad, or happy, or even glad. I love Poety, The funny think is my girlfriend thinks it is werid I love poetry somuch.)

The Best Poem Of Michael Rentz

Poor Young Life

Eerie fog surrounds the school,
All is quiet on campus,
Poor Neil lies at home,
Supposedly sleeping.

Quiet steps lead down the stairs,
Death is fresh in the air,
The smell of gun powder lingers,
Another great life is gone.

To his father’s surprise,
If only, If only,
Should have let him speak,
Should have listened.

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