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O'er the hills and too far away
Written on: Sunday, August 30, 2009
At this hour of the night Fauzan is sitting in front of the computer singing away all his Michael Jackson songs. And I gotta say, he's getting better at it. Starting to sound a lil like Mr Jackson if I might add. It runs in the family, see. At any time someone's singing, and then you have me talking to myself and my mom echoing our songs after some time. My dad occasionally breaks into song when he gets up to find something new to do.Time: 12:28 AM Another poem first! Written, uhm, during an econs lecture. WHICH I DID PAY ATTENTION TO OKAY! The words just came falling out I had to pen it. Its a little rough, and I almost used the word 'asunder' somewhere but wasn't quite sure of the meaning lol. So there may be mistakes around, it may not be perfect, but I'm leaving it that way. Its like a snapshot of that time, see? And as I keep writing, I can look back and laugh at my past self, start crying then retreat to my dark corner and grumble the day away. And don't even begin to question the name, I have no idea myself how it formed. Itsy Bitsy for the Many People I know, Falling like snow Beautiful at first Melt into nothingness Like trees in a forest Some stand tall among us While others reach out Extending through the crowd But one after the other, They start toppling in numbers And as they go down Pull so many others along And like the shape of this poem More fall under to join them And the new ones joining the top Those few, only waiting their turn to flop It looked a lot better written out, you can see the triangular shape. Oh well whatever, we'll leave the discussion for another day. And that day will be... YESTERDAY! HAH geedit geedit. Alright that's enough of this for one night. Hello, Complete connections to complement your corrections Labels: poems |
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