Alone

I am alone
Like the night without stars,
Like a house without a phone,
Like teeth without tar.

Written by: Krystal Cheung

A Maze

Life is a maze,
Do you know why?
We see the past and future
In a deep, dark haze.

Life is a maze,
Understand how?
Everything is so confusing,
You can count your pace.

Life is a maze,
Are we at the end?
Notice most things come to a finish
Because we eventually find our ways.

Written by: Krystal Cheung


Cannot Go On

Little Sarah was sure to fail
Because all she had was a pail.
With no shovel or sand,
She could not tell where is her hand,
So she said, "Again, I flailed!"

Written by: Krystal Cheung

Colour Me Fleurs

I am blue like the forget-me-nots,
Crying with advancing sorrow.


I am green like the molucellas,
Glaring with uncontrollable envy.


I am purple like the iris',
Surging with such deep rage.


I am red like the dahlias,
Flushing with even embarassment.


I am yellow like the narcissus',
Relaxing in the calming sun.


Written by: Krystal Cheung


I Dub You

I dub you a knight,
I dub you to fight.
I dub for you the show,
Now what else do I know?

Written by: Krystal Cheung

Robin Bird

Dead young robin bird:
Do not fear the day of night
For it is pure light.

Written by: Krystal Cheung 


Sorrowful Days

I am full of sorrow,
And will be tomorrow.
Nothing could possibly ease this pain
So I decided to refrain
From jumping off a willow
By using a pillow.

Written by: Krystal Cheung

Spring

Can you feel the breeze
Blowing softly in your face
In the calming spring?

Written by: Krystal Cheung


Teeter-Totter

A fly went below,
Ready to depart the dark,
But left in a gut.

Written by: Krystal Cheung

The Plump Hump

I once found a hump
That was very plump
In a deep, dark dump.
But why was it there?
I also wonder "where".
It is best I not get into this affair.

Written by: Krystal Cheung


Thoughts of my Poems

They may be lame,
They may be worth fame,
But never-the-less,
They shant be the same!

Written by: Krystal Cheung

 

We Are Together

We have walked a frightening path,
So do you think we can still be aghast?
To be together down and around,
It is amazing we have never had a rebound.

We have been friends for so long,
Yet why do we not have our own song?
With just a few poetic lines,
Everybody could know of our times!

But please pause a while,
For I have realized something during our walk across this aisle!
Is this not a poem being said?
How silly of me not to have noticed it being read!

Written by: Krystal Cheung

Wind of Spring

Quiet,
Can you hear it?
The calming wind of spring
Blowing the leaves of the trees so high.
Silence.

Written by: Krystal Cheung