Working on remembering 21 lines from Twelfth Night (or What you will)
Takes a fair bit of effort but should get it done by the end of the week.
Dead Stare: Second Coming by ~Bourkey

Something I Hate Today's poetry,Something I Hate by ~Bourkey
it's long and it's boring.
Some concepts soo deep,
it's not worth enjoying.
All about humans,
and how horrible we are.
Comparing us to nature,
even animals... to far.
Some about cheating,
and how someone has lied.
It's hard to find a piece,
where someone doesn't die.
So many guns,
and sharp hunting knives,
Believe it or not,
this poet survives.
All the turmoil and tumult,
so many broken hearts.
All that sad stuff,
that tears people apart.
So why do I bother,
writing something I hate?
Is it something to do?
Have I left my English work to late?
In fact,
it's one of those things.
I love that joy,
which


A Shattering Valentine You have pierced my heart,A Shattering Valentine by ~Bourkey
with your black roses and lies.
Telling false truths,
and dark lullabies.
Your sweet elixir,
such an intoxicating concoction.
infecting so many,
it must be a toxin.
Your beauty,
and your grace.
The blinded me,
hiding your true face.
So take your rose,
leave my heart.
I'm ready to move on,
and make a new start.