Rain:
lights help you see it
beautiful droplets come down
liquid happiness
Lake:
still silent water
a thrown rock sinks slowly down
moving the water
Rollercoaster:
zooming, flashing by
see it through your corner eye
should you get on it?
Snow:
individual flakes
crystalizing in the air
slowly falling down
Sunset/Sunrise:
see a painter's dream
colorful clouds fill the sky
watch as the sky turns
Highway:
wheels rollin' on it
zooms past me at 35
open anytime
Lost:
am I here or there?
which way do I go from here?
where am I going?
Stoplight:
Red: waiting, silent
Yellow: we could go really...
Green: Yay! We can go!
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My name is Phillip. I am a poet.
PoetryPoems from the worst poet alive. I am nowhere NEAR as good as Phillip.