The Brume Desperate

The misty forest A dangerous line

The dark and eerie surrounding Poppies withering in it
Musky smell of oak You can’t hide or run

FORREST
Sunlight pierce through leaves
The Wind blows extremely hard
Leaf falls from a tree
2000s
As I explore the rooms of my mind
Perception of reality is changed
Spools of thread stood still, began to unwind
Edge is near yet I remain unchanged
The enchanted garden it once was
Now filled with shades wandering left to rot
Battle for the elixir of the past
In the walls a plague society brought
Once been occupied by countless of trees
Now a barren wasteland of slain comrades
Melodious buzzing of hardworking bees
Near a camp of communistic nomads
As my kingdom crumbles into rubble
I found myself in the mist of trouble
 That Time Brown
I saw a man Here are some chocolate
Inside a van Do you want a piece mate?
Driving with his feet Take this spoon,
And fell into a pit And ask for your boon,
That’s how he became a can Hoping that you’ll appreciate

Youth
Silently lurking in a dark alley,
In each corner emits fear and suspicion.
Cloudy night skies, and rain pours steadily
A child gunned down without hesitation
Day
As the aurora lit the horizon
Morning became a little bit warmer
Winds blowing in different direction
Gazing at the white clouds moving farther
When dark clouds are covering the sunlight
A cloudburst is expected to happen
Rainfall may be harsh but it’s not a blight
Pluviophiles wants it to rain often
The warm indoors that creates harmony
And the relaxing ambience it emits.
Letting go the feeling of agony
Problems and bad memories we omit
The very dark sky is now clearing up
Looking at the beautiful sky with pup
Call out an overused trope
Letting our minds to think
Innovations may be necessary
Checking the grammar precisely
Happiness it may be related to
Expression is the key
Mathematics is mentally demanding
Addition is the form accepting
Training is the way to logical
thinking
Hauling our past knowledge of each
operation
 LAZY
Lying down on my bed
Night Sinking slowly into the abyss
Surely it is cold 10 o’ clock
Usually dark and scary Still feeling dead
Stars lighting the night There will be lessons I’ll miss
Crickets are stridulating Thinking about who to block
Ambience is therapeutic Hearing people’s voices
Checking on my poor sleepy soul
Trying to wake me up with a large clip
Knowing the consequences
Forgetting a my goals
I continue to sleep
 Morning Sleep
Usually sunny Usually eight hours
Little to no clouds at all Sometimes when busy seven
Everything is bright Most of the time five
Shadows are disappearing Cause we are chatting someone
Vegetation are growing Or busy playing/reading

Blood
Two blow of a knife creating two deep cuts
And Stopping the prey within its tracks
Revealing the white warm flesh and red guts
Killer looks at the victim and hides its tracks
INTRODUCTION
It was a time of great stress and misery when someone
gave us the task of making a book of poem. That someone
is called by many names by R***y, he is the one who
makes us pay when we speak in Filipino, he is part of the
LGBTQ+ community, he is none other than Teacher
Stewart. Making our days more stressful than it is.
Nonetheless, it was entertaining to waste a couple of hours
in making poems. As of making this introduction, the
contents of this book is nearly done. This simple book
does not require a logical mind to comprehend the
contents of this book. Everyone except people who have
an I.Q. of 60 and less can understand this book.
Hopefully, this introduction is enough to counts as an
introduction. Enjoy the poems I wasted a couple of hours
into making them.
 ACKNOWLEDGEMENT
After writing my book of poems, I would like to express Table of Contents
my gratitude to God, for helping me overcome
procrastination and guiding me in writing poems.
Introduction iii
I am eternally grateful for my special someone, who
motivated and inspired me to finish my poems during my Acknowledgement iv
times when my mind was blank and confused. She was Table of Contents v
there to comfort me in times of sadness. She would never The Brume(Haiku) 1
leave me hanging.
Desperate(Haiku) 2
To my family, for supporting me and my decisions. Also Forrest(Haiku) 3
for letting me understand my mistakes and correct them.
2000s(Shakespearean Sonnet) 4
To my Teacher Stewart, for continuing to correct our
That Time(Limerick) 5
grammatical errors until we graduate in this school.
Brown(Limerick) 6
Youth(Quatrain) 7
Day(Shakespearean Sonnet) 8
CLICHÉ(Acrostic) 9
MATH(Acrostic) 10
Night(Limerick) 11
Lazy(Imagery) 12
Morning(Tanka)
Sleep(Tanka)
Blood(Quatrain)
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