I am 19 years of age and love poems especially the work of the Irish poet Seamus Heaney and the Whelsh poet Owen Sheers, I have been writing poetry for two years now and have built up a small collection of my own poems, hopefully you will take the time to read and enjoy them as much as I enjoyed writing them, Thank you!
No responsibilities, no care.
I fight for sweets, I over use ‘that’s not fair’
I’m young, lively, and joyful indeed.
That was me before I was a teen.
The bell rings.
It’s fight night all over again,
Here comes the red fist,
Full of blood and anger.
Till death do us part my love
till death pull us away
till death ruins our lives
till death. We Stay!
Would I Dare Tell the Girl of Her Beauty?
So Blessed and Elegant,
The Way She Walks, Her Structure Grabs Eyes,
As She Follows Down the Valley,