02-06-2005, 04:52 PM
Well was for a school project its supposed to be a free-verse poem...
I Am From… By: Dynafrom Wang
I am from cans of coke
From clocks and lamps
To phones and beds
To the smelly garbage can,
Right beside the broom
I am from trees to leaves
From stones to pebbles
To the squirrels running around the tree
From broken branches to fallen leaves
And the lone punching bag hanging in need
I am from a frozen boulder
From the snow and the ice
To the cars and the bikes
To the random hockey sticks, carved into the ice
Abandoned in the street are the road posts and lamps,
Always in urgency
I am from memories, Kevin is a name
A name it is and a name to dwell,
Times of fun, times of joy
His name is Kevin and that’s his name
I am from a second in time,
When quotes like “There is no time”,
Become a lie, but can’t be forgotten
Because time cannot be forgotten,
Time is how much you know,
So lets pray that time does not stop its flow
I am from a famous dish,
One that brings back all the memories
Its name was called by many “Hot Pot”
To me its just a steamy broth in which we,
Lower the food into the broth and just wait…
For the food to be ripened because we never eat it rare
I am from Las Vegas
A city that never sleeps
All night the lights are on,
Ecstasy in the air… , none that you will find anywhere.
I Am From… By: Dynafrom Wang
I am from cans of coke
From clocks and lamps
To phones and beds
To the smelly garbage can,
Right beside the broom
I am from trees to leaves
From stones to pebbles
To the squirrels running around the tree
From broken branches to fallen leaves
And the lone punching bag hanging in need
I am from a frozen boulder
From the snow and the ice
To the cars and the bikes
To the random hockey sticks, carved into the ice
Abandoned in the street are the road posts and lamps,
Always in urgency
I am from memories, Kevin is a name
A name it is and a name to dwell,
Times of fun, times of joy
His name is Kevin and that’s his name
I am from a second in time,
When quotes like “There is no time”,
Become a lie, but can’t be forgotten
Because time cannot be forgotten,
Time is how much you know,
So lets pray that time does not stop its flow
I am from a famous dish,
One that brings back all the memories
Its name was called by many “Hot Pot”
To me its just a steamy broth in which we,
Lower the food into the broth and just wait…
For the food to be ripened because we never eat it rare
I am from Las Vegas
A city that never sleeps
All night the lights are on,
Ecstasy in the air… , none that you will find anywhere.
Business & Computer Science major