mateyus curran

 

These are the poems i wrote while in our first class.

}Don't Know Yet{
At the moment sphere
Re Present in the new year
Design of our minds



New light to be shed
open air of clasroom spred
a little bemused



Ways to record the Mo.
Romantic arts we know
A sphere of minds show

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here are some poems i wrote while sitting in the city.


a wish floats along the breeze tempting any curious enough to grasp it.
While a hare Krishna sells extended life through a flyer on the street.
Pigeons peck at the spilled Chinese, Pork fried noodles splayed over the orange paved road.


Reflections  Windows  Mirrors
in them i look past the we
ever knowing but none are me
Only a glimpse into ones soul does an image show
confiding in shop walls along concrete rivers we must flow.



Urban environment echoes Sunlight as a lament to natures growth
people hustle bustle and flock passing strtegically opened doors
A fluster of wings spurs behind me, no need to look back the flock has flown. Out of the corner of my senses atmosphere holds its ever changing resonance,
Adjusting my spine i recollect my mind, fall into heart and continue to write,
Peck Peck faster than the eye can see, getting up i meander away from the flock fleeted street.