Georgia Peach's blog: "Poems"

For you, Peach...I shall now create a poem... Roses are red, Violets are blue. Wow you are smoking hot. Nice Rack!

What are you supposed to do with all the love you have for somebody if that person's no longer there? What happens to all that leftover love? Do you suppress it? Do you ignore it? Are you supposed to give it to someone else? How do you fill that void? I hope you never find out that a broken heart hurts physically.

I loved my friend. He went away from me. There's nothing more to say. The poem ends, Soft as it began- I loved my friend. -Langston Hughes

Killed by a bullet Shot by the enemy, Murdering every soul in sight Death delivered without sympathy One by one they drop like flies, While back home a soldier's child cries -Josh East

A single tear is all that's left, a heart breaking in despair The sudden way you disappeared leaves questions on the amount you cared. Warm memories of better days resurface to my mind The times we shared and the love I felt is more than you'll even find. Unanswered questions on why you're gone, leaves me with no one to turn to Love today, leave tomorrow, is that all I was to you?

The calm, cool face of the river asked me for a kiss. -Lagnston Hughes

Each day urgently leads into the night a rose unopened; blackened by the cold. -P. Wolny

After it happen the doctors would not let me see her, but kept her wrapped up in blankets. because they didn't understand the greatness of the event because, they only knew why she had died, not how she had come to this. After turning to the world for what it owed her hand but would not give, she turned to herself who had nothing to give, Her empty, desolated hands made a gift of that something wrapped up in blankets -George Economou