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Here's a Few of My Poems that I'd like you to read. I acctually have had one of my Poems Published in an Anthology, but entering a contest through my English Class. The Poem"Spirit Release" can be read on this page or can be found in the book"Anothology of Poetry by Young Americans" 2000 Edition If you can't find the book I have a few here Just For You.

Enjoy!!!

Copyright MaC Night Vision Poetry 1997-2000


Darkness and Light


(written 1998)
This is my 1st poem that I wrote.
A day
without life
is pointless,
and light
turns to
darkness
. All through
the
night,
dread fills
your soul,
life has no
meaning
anymore.
But a ray
of light
will
shine,
and forever
in your
heart it
will
shine.
And
there
will always
be a
ray of
light.
Whenever
you feel
dark
and unright,
hold this
hope tight,
and
the
darkness
of the
night
will become
you're
special
light. It
will stay
with you
good
or bad
, even when
you're
happy
or sad.
If you
keep
this ray
close you
will never
be alone
in the
darkness
ever again.


Dreams

(written 1998)
Dreams are
things
of beauty.
People
have them
every night.
They
fulfill their
wildest fantasies
in their
dreams.
Some
dream of
old
memories.
Some
dream that
they can
fly, and
the sky's
the limit.
They
can bring
pain
and
sorrow,
or
happiness
and joy.
Still, it's
fun to
imagine
stuff
anyway.
Then you
wake up
and you'll say...
"Wow, what a wonderul dream."
You see
the sunshine.
"What a beautiful day."


When Their Tools Go Broke or When Girls Rule.

(written June 1998)
This is also written by my friend Sarah.

There once was
a teacher,
who taught
a
class.
Each day
the class
smelled
like
an ass.
Cuz two
boys
always
blew gas.
This is
why
I am
always
sick.
Guys can
be such
pricks.
That's why
they
are
always
getting kicked
in
their
Dicks.
And they
fall
to the
floor
like babies
and cry.
While Girls
stand
tall and
watch
them die.
They'll say,
"Oops, I think I broke his tool."
Now they
have no
family
jewel.
You
might say
this is
cruel,
Cuz they
walk
away with drool.
Then the
sun
will
set
and the Girls
will say,
"Oh, what a lovely day."




(written Sept 11 1998)
Untitled

Night Dark,
Weather clear,
I see
the
stars,
they are
shining
so bright.
In the
moon,
I see,
my one
true
loves
face,
as it
brightens
the sky.
"How could I have let you go???"
"I am such a fool!!"
A lone
tear
rolls down
my
cheek,
the
moon beams
shine
upon it
as it
hits
the
cold floor.
"I'm sorry"
Next
thing I
knew,
I was
asleep
and alone.



(written Sept 12 1998)
Hopeful Wish

During the night,
Everyone creates
their own
"happy place"
No
Diesease
or death.
Only
what they
wish they
could
see,
but
never in
reality.
Everywhere
you look,
people
all around
have
a
blank cold
stare
as they walk
past,
but never
when
you dream...
You can
fly,
sing,
and dance,
without
a care.
Be a
creature
and
walk the
Earth joyfully.
A knight,
A maiden,
make a
choice.
It doesn't
matter
when you
are there.
I think
that
this
is where
people
only find
they're
true
happiness.