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writers block

I don’t know what to write today
You may all ask yourselves
“Does it matter anyway?”

I say to you all
I’m dumb and tired
If you don’t help me out,
My muse is fired

I don’t usually write this way
I look at another’s work
I hope this poem is okay

Searching for a subject
But my mind is blank
Searching high and low
Why now do I think of a tank?

I am yawning
This is so bad
Boy is this poem boring


Yeah I ahte this one too... I think I'm trying too hard to rhyme

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Latest reply: Aug 6, 2004

Confusion

Confused running round about
Like the spider in the rhyme
I come down the spout

I memory come,
a memory shared
About you I do care

Confused running round about
Like the spider in the rhyme
I come down the spout
Again its like a rapid ride
I feel like I’m on a slide

My brain flickers around itself
Sparking thoughts randomly
Do I belong to thee?
Splashing about in the sea
How could you love even me?

Confused swimming round about
Like the spider in the rhyme
I come down the spout

Warped by oceans torrents am I
Why do you choose a whale like me?
I am but a knave, a jack
You hold the cards,
but should you throw them back?

I know not how I feel
I’m confused and spinning
Please hold me down lest I fly
From this floor, or out the door

If you fall I will catch you
And that is all I can work out
Do not even give a little shout

Confused swimming round about
Like the spider in the rhyme
I come down the spout
Please little girl do not pout


I wrote this one under a week ago

WEll I'm off to bed that my last for tonightsmiley - yawn night all

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Latest reply: Aug 5, 2004

A poem to Anthea

I can’t write poems,
Though for you,
I will give it a whirl,
But first will you give me a twirl?

This is really bad,
It smells a lot like cheese
I just hope in some way,
You will be pleased.

I think kittens are cute
And so are you to-boot
We could go about this to and fro
But at the end of it you will win the show

I can’t write poems,
I have told you and tried.
What left is there to say except I love you
And my heart longs to hug you.



These poems alothough the names are bad... smiley - erm are just what they are saved as on my computer.. Anyways this one I sent to Anthea in a letter just before she came to visitsmiley - loveblush a week before she came

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Latest reply: Aug 5, 2004

I have dreamed many things in my life

I have dreamed many things in my life
When I was little I wanted to be a Train driver
And other cool jobs like that

I have dreamed many things in my life
When I was a teenager I wanted to be a baker
or a Gardener and work with my hands
Early mornings meant I would never be a baker
And being allergic to the outside meant gardening was a pain

I have dreamed many things in my life
Later in High School I dreamed of piloting a Star-fighter
As I watched a few too many movies
But that isn’t possible
Not even a pilot as I found I’m allergic to being bossed around

I have dreamed many things in my life
I found out I was good at chemistry
I studied hard at A-level
And now trying the degree

Now I’m living the course I wanted to do,
It seems that it just isn’t for me
I’m no poet or writer


Personally I hate this poem... I wrote it just as I was about to quit Uni in fact I think it was the night before... I was venting...

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Latest reply: Aug 5, 2004

I don't

I don't want to let her go
And I don't want to get too close,
Love or lust it matters not
I feel like I feel neither in that sense of the word
I care but do not dare
Lest I hurt a precious gem, you see
I am a coward...
A knave I will never be brave
But yet she feels for me...
But I am stupid for all to see


I said I would post a few poems on here...

so here is one Flamestrike though a little altered

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