10 pts write a poem no bozos allowed?!?

If I were to pose a question
to ask and perhaps find direction
Need I ask those unknown to me?
I am free to wonder and to dream
yet I still ponder and ask
why ? why us ? why them?

I spend my days tossing my hair
because I care way too much
what u think should not wound me
yet I bear the scares

I play the role, never forget
time heals yet tragedy reveals
nothing has changed
my piercing blu eyes cry
as I watch the dead on TV
Yet , again.

Another tragedy , I miss my pal
John Scully he's dead
a bullet in the head
a rampage in San Francisco.

and y'all say I wanna gun??
U crazy and that aint no pun

Tired warrior, yes but spirit renewed
finding fellows in arms with more
weapons not a gun
the right words in the right places

I am content to let u shine, if u know me at all
but in this world of cyberspace we never know.
Instincts, yikes I only get fooled by wrong men...
Never know now and then they surprise me.
So I hope for you you have an outlet, write, music, whatever.
Write yours

BRILLIANT!!!
All dogs allowed, mines name is Melekai.
What a delight for my morning eyes to see
such creativity in you and me.
Jenn= pls don't hurt find some sun & help
XOX to each

Unwanted

Translucent and pessimistic,
she drinks cold coffee;
she smokes menthol cigarettes,
and takes the trash out.
She was a philosopher鈥檚 daughter,
but felt unwanted.
The surprises of life beat her,
because she let them.

She knows everything,
but she鈥檚 forgotten about patience.
She can鈥檛 remember
her astronaut dreams.
Now, she must find stardom
behind her eyes;
she鈥檚 afraid though,
looking in all the wrong places,
not even thinking of herself鈥?br>
She鈥檚 lost everything,
and doesn鈥檛 have the strength to fight back.
She grimaces often,
all the while, ignoring
the remaining population.
Time doesn鈥檛 speak to her,
because she鈥檚 stopped caring,
and has buried herself alive.

My dog's name is Bozo (1/2 Chow & 1/2 Golden), and I am not happy the he is being excluded from this! It makes no difference that he is a dog and cannot write, he is being excluded and I am not happy. He doesn't care, but that doesn't matter. I am calling little lord jessie and the semi rev sharpie and having you fired from your job for some trivial useless reason!!! Heard this story before???Sorry to enter this here--something jumped at me when I read it and... just had to!

ships have sailed, bridges have burned
loneliness eats me like a cancer
self mutilation signs of self destruction
how is anyone expected to recover
the aftermath of a self inflicted war