poems

elisa actually sent me this poem a while back... but anyway, here it is! =)

its all a mess
without a doubt
compression, squashed up
brain juice squeezed
just want to release everything
fast furious
harsh words
meaningless at times
frustration
admiration
jealousy....probably
what to do, when to do it
advice, time spent waiting
wanting it
blue, black, yellow, purple
all but red
peace admist is hard
solace in trouble
love in hatred
light in darkness
silence

haha, now this is the one i came up during lesson time.. erm, during math... haha

once a fellow met a fellow in a field of beans
said a fellow to a fellow
if a fellow asks a fellow
can a fellow tell a fellow
what a fellow means?

why field of beans? well hey don't blame me. i was trying to find something which rhymes with means... anyway beans makes one sounds kinda dense right? after all if a fellow can use the word "fellow", that fellow shoudl know what a "fellow" means right? uh it's just a poem anyway... the things a math lesson can inspire to do.. haha.. we were going through statistics and cumalative curves btw.. haha... i was getting sick of the curve ruler as it wasn't curving my way. the only way i could control it was if i held one end down with my foot and the other with my left hand, the middle with my chin, THEN i could use my right hand to draw the curve... contortionist eh?