Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Robert Frost and Shel Silverstein

Fire or Ice Whatif

Last night, while I lay thinking here,
some Whatifs crawled inside my ear
Whatif the world ends in fire?
Whatif it ends in ice?
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favour fire.
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
Everything seems well, and then
the nighttime Whatifs strike again!

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Day 24


Think adventure/




                        Expectations to make a name for yourself.

College is pressure/

            Social and educational chaos.

They say life is what you make it.

            What They mean is

You are given the opportunity to Prove yourself,


I waited for independence


now I have it.

            Umm… Yeah…

It’s all Yours.


Monday, April 23, 2012

Picture Inspiration


Water ripples as it sweeps by,

The cat tails shake, for their hips don’t lie.

Where the blue skies meet the ground,

The wind tickles the Long Island Sound.

The elegance of nature seen in one simple shot,

The beauty of my inspiration is caught.

When I come home to this sacred place,

I can’t help but to marvel in its grace.

When my life appears to unravel,

There is only a short distance to travel.

For within these rods I have grown,

These beaches are where I’m at home.



is Curiosity.

Adventure without Regret!

Day 20

               I Sit by the Bay

Long I have traveled to find my way,

Yet I find myself as I sit by the bay.

The serenity arranges my scattered thoughts,

And unravels my stomach’s many knots.

The tranquil scene and beautiful sounds,

Put me at ease while my heart still pounds.

This is the place where I came to play,

And where I will be on my dying day.

Friday, April 20, 2012

Opposite Day!

                           April Rain Song
Let the rain kiss you
Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops
Let the rain sing you a lullaby
The rain makes still pools on the sidewalk
The rain makes running pools in the gutter
The rain plays a little sleep song on our roof at night
And I love the rain.
Langston Hughes

                                    April Showers

Let the rain grope you
Let the rain pelt you with car-sized water bombs
Let the rain scream at you without mercy
The rain penetrates your socks
The rain gives you a cold
The rain keeps me up all night long
Thus, I hate the rain.

Wednesday, April 18, 2012



Sleep tight little baby,

It’s time for bed,

Snuggle up in your covers

And rest your head.

You are so loved,

By dad and me,

My heart has a lock

And yours is the key.

Sleep tight little baby,

It’s time for bed,

Snuggle up in your covers

And rest your head.