Biography of Renos Georgiou
Well for the moment I'll just say I'm 16, write poems when for lots of different reasons (boredom, anger, love, way of portraying messages etc) , would like any feedback on how to approve them in any way as long as it's constructive criticism. Also any thoughts you may have: D
Renos Georgiou's Works:
Renos Georgiou Poems
To My Love
Bring me not roses which wither and die Only to be discarded for another, younger Bloom with petals reddened but thorns No less viciouse. Bring me them my love
I can taste your tears They taste different but all the same There is something that you're missing What is genuine?
Be Blind Babe
Can we just lie forever side by side and watch the world go by, Then die together quietly hide and wave the world goodbye,
Looking Down The Barrel
Raised High Heavy black metallic panther Poised and ready prepared to jump Two finger clenched around it's sharp tooth shaking Bear skin on the barrel prepared to pump
When It All Comes Out Shout Scandal
fingers sneak to steal a feel defend their attack but they counter trying to reveal what was once concieled resistance met by force to mount her
Back To My Uproots
Moving again, to a new place, wont make new friends cos she'll lose them anyway wont hang up pictures on the wall or decorate her room for she knows she wont stay.
Ants scurrying for midnight mischief Clutch weapons in palms through the night A father stands his young son in hand
To My Love
Bring me not roses which wither and die
Only to be discarded for another, younger
Bloom with petals reddened but thorns
No less viciouse. Bring me them my love
Those thorns will draw blood.
Bring me not a card with a message.
As card is flimsy, so easily ripped to reveal