Wannabe Poetry

Sometimes I try my hand at poetry
Though I’m not a poet, just a wannabe
My feeble attempt in all mediocrity
To vent my feelings and mental debris

Nightrider (2)

Riding through the darkness
Like protective arms around me
Only interrupted by my headlights
The world sleeps and seems peaceful
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Through the silence of the night
Like a comfortable blanket embracing me

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Lichtpuntje

(Nederlands)

In de duisternis van de nacht
zoals bij een dip in het leven
Vind je altijd wel een lichtpuntje
maar het zoeken duurt soms even.

 

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Night Rider

Riding through the night
Dark mysteries of the wood
Cyclist enchanted

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Shooting star

Last night I saw a shooting star
that's a wish, I once read.
Though my wish was somewhat bizarre,
I wished it didn't fall on my head.

 

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Wannabe poetry

Sometimes I try my hand at poetry
Though I’m not a poet, just a wannabe
My feeble attempt in all mediocrity
To vent my feelings and mental debris

 

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