What a LOSER!

Yeah! No more Teachers' Day poems! Though I do enjoy writing them... But still... Feel free to use them, just don't overdo it and write my name with it! It's COPYRIGHTED! Oh yeah! Before I forget, if you want my poem or want me to write a poem, you can drop me an email. Oh yeah!(I really like saying that!) Don't ever, fall prey to a threat! Especially to someone who is TRYING TO APOLOGISE (successfully or not) ! (I'm trying to rub it in someone's face! HAH! eat SHIT!) lol... Don't worry I've somewhat gotten over it. I'm just having fun rubbing it in... Like I said earlier.


The Brave Rise (It's been so long since I gave my poems a title)

A howl gathers from beyond,
all shriek and hide,
the brave rise,
and it retreats.

A thunder roars from above,
all cover their ears,
the brave rise,
and it subsides.

A wave chrashes onto the shore,
all run to seek shelter,
the brave rise,
and it is calm.

A flame burns to ignite,
all flee and disperse,
the brave rise,
and it becomes still.

A shadow creeps along the floor,
all turn to their heels,
the brave rise,
and it disappears.

A corrupted comes to seek help,
all ignore and shun,
the brave rise,
and it becomes pure.

A teacher arrives,
all look down and turn,
the brave rise,
and it becomes known.

A teacher can help,
that what seems impossible,
is possible made by them,
the brave who rise.