Portfolio (2)
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Anger Anger sounds like the white noise that blocks all coherent thoughts
Anger feels like the shame and regret of hurting someone you love
Anger looks like the tears of someone you adore when you hurt them in more ways than one when
you don’t know your own strength
Anger smells like the fresh blood that you promise you will never create again
Angers tastes like you choking down your phlegm so you can keep yelling
Some more
Sunday relaxation sound like the birds singing along with the rhythmic music
Surfing smells like the ancient sands of the sea
Dreams feels like you have all the options and possibilities to do what you want
Fear looks like your life crumbling beneath your feet s
Fear feels like your carefully made plans crashing down on you
Nerdy
Exceptional
Light shine
Swords grace
Oak fleshed
Nifty
Secretive
Creative
Hardy
Obligated
Limitless
Enlightened
Special
Forever intertwined we will be to
Remember the good times and forget the immoral and wicked we have cause.
Incomprehensible is the bond we share to the inevitable
End but until that we will care for each other.
No is what I will never say until our unfortunate
Demise. We will
Surrender or pride for on another
A stolen car screeched around the corner of a brick laid path
The stench of corpses, rubber and blood filled the air of the alleyway
A vampire stumbled onto the bricks he had the face of a killer and his
eyes where as dark as his soul
Blood was spat onto the street it was like a snake striking a spider
As the moon hid behind the storm clouds it was trying to escape the all
touching rain
You could hear deals were made from a pocket full of mumbles and sharp
promises
Not caring for the life that would be taken or the family left alone
You could hear the last raspy breath of a soul the fear in his eyes was as
obvious as the second rate cologne he wore which would linger till the
day he was buried, if he was buried
People where cheaters fast, strong and determined
Their feet crashed on the wet concrete the sound echoing all over the
town
The man didn’t have long until they came he tried to make peace with
god but no god would allow this tragedy to happen
Right before the end he saw them they were still with him still in his heart
and then nothing
He cried out in his anger in his pain don’t leave me not now not yet
He felt the chill of titanium of the revolver pressed against his own
temple his finger trembled and then…
Like a leaf in a
Hurricane I fly twirling
So trapped and helpless
The chilled ice devoured
All sight including the height
Of the mountain caps
The tree swayed in
The cyclonic gale you could
Even see some scary hale
Ocean
Colourful coral bleached black by pollution
The devastation has turned it into a wasteland or fallout
zone
The silent screams of sea life echo across the ocean
The standstill helpless coral shouted out in its rag and pain
What a hellish place the beauty of the ocean has become
The only safe haven are the dark deep dangerous bottom
depths that only house the cruellest brutes
Animals run in fear of the darker than black crude that
envelopes all
The monsters that who hide in shadows are forced to run
Death slowly, steadily, strongly and skilfully devour all it
touches
All animals including humans revert to their barbarian
instincts
All animals run but to where nowhere
No reconciliation will be given or received
The ocean shrieks in pain because of our foolishness so
please help!!!
Poetry
Techniques
Metaphor
His voice was as loud as an
atom bomb, as he yelled every
second getting louder and
louder as if a stampede was
coming closer and closer.
Simile
He was like a
slippery snake
sneaking and
plotting revenge.
Alliteration
The Bright bubbly
babbling brook brought
beautiful bunches of
water our way when it
crashed next to us.
Hyperbole
She was so cold it was
a wonder she wasn't
an iceberg floating in
Antarctica,
Onomatopoeia
Screech went the car as
it zoomed and whirred
and around the corners.
Personification
The bow shook in fear of
the target ahead, and
then shanked it in the
head and stole his life.
The stormy sea took his
last breath.