1. Acrostic Poem
As the years’ve passed by, the boy’s
life dwells with no sibling
Nourishing the story with experiences,
gaining and falling
Greetings and goodbyes in the centre
of his being
Grasping his faith while he still
misses something
And he knows he will fall, but now he
is cultivating
Now he is the last bullet in the
battlefield
Under his falling star, memories go on
Generates ideas, and turns them into
gold
Risking choices, taking chances
A boy in the middle of the crowd,
alone
How he could survive is the question
for none
At the end of the storm, there will
always a golden sky
2. Metaphor Poems
The Palace of Us
He is the king of the empire, governs
it with no fear and pain
He is the defender of the kingdom,
protects us from the villain
Daddy, The Forceful Emperor
She is a brave queen, makes decision
with precision and exactness
She is the angel from heaven, embraces
us with the fondness
Mommy, The Beautiful Lady
It’s my little family with a precious
pair of earrings
A family I love with my deepest little
heart
She is Underneath
The mistress in the forest sleeps
beneath her blanket
Covered herself with the warmth of
moon
In the middle of the world she has to
live
In the middle of the forrest she has
to see
In the middle of cold that hold
problem to face
Oh the mistress in the forest
How could you live under your fear?
Underneath the terror and horror?
3. Simile Poem
She is you
The one who is like a sweet dream or a
nightmare
The one who lives with sad and joy to
bear
The one who always dances like the ice
cold or the flare
You
Is like a song I hear all day long
Is like a movie I really want to see
Oh it’s you
Like an unsolved mystery of Holmes
Or the memories back home
You
The one I want to buy a ferry
The one I want to carry
The one I want to marry
4. Visual Poem
5. Color Poems
Beautiful in White
In white she is adored by the boys
Fills them with passion of greed
In white she is calling the stupid
toys
Little joy that she always needs
In white she smirks like the devil
Heats you all with her soul
In white she never tells the truth
Until the night will never give
you cold
In white she goes away to the
neverland
My Anger
My bright red screams
Within the voice of me
My bright red screams
They are out and free
Heavier, harder, angrier by the
day
They are getting louder
My bright red screams
Set me free just for a while
My anger screams
Comes and goes
Like the ocean of angry realm
Hunting for foes
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