Tuesday, May 5, 2009




Soldier Poem




I am the drum that keeps beating and beating till I get through
I wonder if I'm going to survive
I hear an endless line of bullets
I see victory rising with the sun
I want the war to be done and won
I am the drum that keeps beating and beating till I get through.
I pretend to be brave
I feel that I'll be struck down
I touch the end of the war
I worry if live another day
I cry if I need to let it out
I am the drum that keeps beating and beating till I get through.

I understand that I could die
I say that I will never give up
I dream that I will get threw this
I try to keep quiet
I am the drum that keeps beating and beating till I get through

Thursday, April 30, 2009

I am poem

I am the big one and the strong one
I wonder how many hours you can travel around the earth
I hear people talking that there healthy
I see that I have to change to be happy
I want to feel good and confident
I am the big one and the strong one.

I pretend to be funny
I feel when I’m not there I’m not missed
I touch freedom but I know it’s not there
I worry about my life and how it’ll end
I cry because I feel alone
I am the big one and the strong one.

I understand that I will end up like this
I say that I will never give up
I dream to be fit and powerful
I try work out and walk more
I hope to die long and healthyI am the big one and the strong one.