Biography of Ocean Myranda
My name is Ocean, I love writing. I love to write poems, they help me vent out what I am feeling. I am writing books. I wrote one book, it's called,
The Mystery of Mystery <- Series name
The Secret of Mystery <- Book Title
I finshed my second book:
The Mystery of Mystery
The Search for Mystery
I am writing my third book:
The Mystery of Mystery
My first and second books are getting publihed, will updat more later, I already know what I'm gonna do for my fourth book.
Ocean Myranda's Works:
Both my first and second books are getting published
Ocean Myranda Poems
Happy Birthday My Love
Happy Birthday, wish you were here, Happy Birthday, wish I was there, Happy Birthday, my dear, Happy Birthday, I say with care.
Ever feel like you don't belong? Just never being able to do anything right? Trying so hard, but still doing everything wrong? Like, you're surrounded in darkness looking for light?
Tuesdays With Morrie Lymerick
Morrie knew he was going to die, Every Tuesday Mitch would come on by. Each Tuesday, they would talk, Still, Morrie could not walk.
Calm emotions cause small waves to flow, Anger causes tsunamis to blow. Waves from each emotion, All controlled by me, Ocean.
I Lost My Shoe (Written For My Brother...
Oh no! I lost my shoe! I can find one, just not the other, I always lose my shoe, how about you? One shoe is not good enough, I need another.
Darkness all around me, I feel you, suffocate, No one else is around my misery, Can I give anyone the key to the gate?
I Don'T Want To Lose You
Ever since I heard you had to leave, I cried and my heart broke, I couldn’t do anything, but grieve, After those last words, you spoke.
Every few nights a fog covers the sky, Trying to see anything past your eye. Going in a circle, completely lost,
Everyone has a hidden truth, Though some may not agree, You don’t need to hire a sleuth, This hidden truth is just for you and me.
I Can'T Get Over You
No matter what I do, No matter what I say, I can’t get over you, Please stay.
Tuesdays With Morrie Cinquain
Poor guy They say to him Experiencing death Nothing left to say, but “goodbye
As I look down, below the clouds, I see the face of the lonely, If only I could tell them to keep holding on, Their guardian angel is with thee.
Goodbye, My Friend, But I Still Love You
To have you in my life, Means everything to me, I loved you once, loved you twice, I think you’d agree.
Happy New Year
A New Year’s resolution is something most people make, Some are to lose weight, to be a better person, or just to stay awake, It’s always good, watching the ball dropp on TV, not on tape Drinking wine or in my case sparkling grape!
The Final Chance
Running to the fifty yard line,
He threw it to the player who yelled, “Mine! ”
The crowd roared as he caught it,
He ran faster, there was no time to sit!
Five minutes left in the fourth quarter,
He ran past the twenty-five yard line border,
He ran as fast as a jackal,
Only to be taken down by a great tackle!