Alright, I'll admit it - I am simply horrible at poetry. But every once in a while I get the strangest urge. Why the urge wants me to do poetry, I have no clue.
But here are a few stanzas I have for you!
(Heh. That rhymed) It's a concrete poem.
[pre]
If
You look
Hard enough; far enough,
You might just happen to see the
Blazing stars up ahead,
Gleaming, shining,
Surrounding
You and me.
They
Are all
Out there, you just
Have to look; looking is harder
Than it would normally
Appear. But do
Not worry.
Do not fear.[/pre]
I'm sorry. The stanzas were supposed to look like stars, but it's not working. But you get the general picture.
