very Bad Poetry: second draft

have you ever noticed that when the winds blows by and tickles your neck, that it can actually

whispers secrets too?

secrets that open your eyes to the world.

not the people in the world, or the cars, or all those worldly things.

but the nature of the world.

its easy to live your life not noticeing

that the tree in your backyard is growing with you.

its easy to watch your best friend- partner in crime

dog to live its very first day and its last.

its easy to take the life of a fish to satisfy your life.

but whats hard is watching

your own life

as a person

live and die.

Very Bad Poetry

flowers live and die

trees live and die

birds live and sing and die

bees live and sting and die

cats live, then live, then live, then live, then live, then live, then live, then live, then live, and die.

animals live and die

fish live and die

then they get fried

oh why do they have to die?

plants live and die

and people live and die.

Impulse

M- Did we miss the train? it seems so empty here.
W- No the train shouldnt be here for ten more mintues
M- oh thats good, wouldnt want to miss the train and get stuck here.
W- yeah.
M- well your a little pretty thing, arent you?
W- oh haha.. thanks.
M- im sorry that probably sounded pretty creepy.
W- no its ok.
M- im sure you get told that a lot.
W- haha
M- well what are you doing here all alone?
W- i just got back from work and now im waiting for the train.
M- what do you do for work?
W- i own some banks
M- so thats what your doing now days.
W- what?
M- nothing.. you were always good with money its no wonder you ended up working at a bank.
W- excuse me?
M- you dont remember me do you?
W- remember who?
M- ME! how can you not remember me?
W- wha.. what?
M- remember in high school, when i approched you, prepared to spill all my emotions for YOU, and you turned me away?
W- no.... well i turned many guys away haha
M- i loved you! i even collected your hair!
W- my hair? ok sorry i dont remember you, im just going to go now...
M- ill keep following you, i always have been following you, and dont you worry, it will continue!

Four Fire Alarm

Walt is a middle aged man, living the life of a "retired fireman." But he really wasnt "retired" he got fired from saving the lives of the people of his community. it was never his intention to get fired, he loved his job. but that was before he made the big mistake of not obeying orders. Thats where he finds himself staring at a painting in this museum. And all the memories come flooding back to him. he pictures himself in the firefighter suit, he once knew to well. He liked this painting because it was something he never saw. the whole picture of the fire taking over. He was always in the fire saving lives, never outside just watching.... and thats what he did with this picture, he stood staring and just watching....

Introduction

My name is Caroline Carmichel, my mother always said that i was named after Michelangel. But i think she just made that up to made me feel like im worth something. I lived in Italy and Grecce for the first thirteen years of my life. Now i find myself after the long 25 years of my life, stranded in the depths of Ohio. I like to read, i read all different types of books. And since i read i feel i must write. Although writing is not my forte, i do it best as i can.