Kaleb Brown Poems

I am the child that always weeps,
I am the child the never creeps,
I am the child that has no friends,
I am the child that needs many a-mends.
...

What is loss compared to love?
As bright as day in the darkest night
As fast and gentle as a white dove

The loss of life after she left to the above
...

No home, no love,
But a very hard shove,
No money, no food,
I am as dead as an ood.
...

The end of the world is near,
It is all very clear,
It has started this year.
2010, this year.
...

I arrive with led and metal,
Guns bombs and missiles,
There was a loud whistling, like from a kettle,
Through every colony, was a great big assaile.
...

I am to die,
On my lips,
A last war cry.
...

Am I the liar that bestrays himself?
Am I the quiet and listening elf?
Am I the loud person that wants to be cool?
Am I the loving and carering charackter?
...

Silence in the library,
Here and there was a diary.
Books on both sides,
Every book abides,
...

Do something for a child,
Even if you don't feel so wild.

The money that comes,
...

Global warming,
Is hurting everyone,
Running, walking, crawling,
Effected, is everyone.
...