Untitled......Simily

His Mother doesnt want him to go to war,
like a mother lion prtecting her babies,
he says no,
I have to go,
protect my nation,
protect my pride,
its the best for me,
and the country,
ship me off,
I will miss you,
I wont forget,
she cries,
and says her last goodbyes.

Sunset....Diamond

Sunset,
Bright orange,
Hes leaving peacfully,
Ending day,
Sunset.

Lost At War......Free Verse

Me,
him,
brother,
sent at sixteen,
over the seas,
packed with weapons,
food,
and letter supplies.

I died,
he lived,
I shot,
I missed,
he shot,
he hit,
I died with pride,
he lived with guilt.

Sent in jeeps and tanks,
foot,
and stomach,
into the battle,
into the war,
the bang of guns,
the pelt of flying dirt.

I died,
he lived,
I shot,
I missed,
he shot,
he hit,
I died with pride,
he lived with guilt,

The fight we fought,
the battles we won,
the battles we lost,
why can't there be peace,
love,
without hate,
loved ones lost,
because of war.

Whats the point?
Whats to gain?
Why do innocent teens,
need to die,
because of hate?

Death To My Sher-Wood personification

Towards the end,

he took a shot,

you danced in front of it,

right on the spot,

and as you were wounded,

you did not give up.

One more save,

and with a crack,

you were dead,

with a quiet smack.

Dismembered and full of dread,

you did your duties,

and we will not forget,

you saved many games,

from the start,

to the end,

Lest we forget,

My Sher-Wood

I CANT THINK OF A NAME FOR THIS POEM!! 5ws

I

jump

in the rain

everyday

for fun

Snowboarding....Acrostic

Showing off
Narley air
Ollie on to the rail
Wicked tricks
Bouncing over ditches
Obsticles
Awsome competitions
Rainbow rail
Denying gravity
International sport
Nothing better
Grinding rails

Ode To Snowboarding::Ode, Quatrain

As I ollie on the rail,

I sure hope I don't fail,

With sick speed,

More then enough that I would need,

The breeze through your hair,

So nice and fun, I swear,

And as I cut through the fresh powder,

I want to scream Wooh, louder, and louder,

The gathering place for your friends,

Through the resort, the twists, the bends,

I carve and they call me shredder,

And i know theres nothing better.