I begin to wonder
If I was just a fad
A robotic voice
Created to sing
What used to be
So much fun
Is now causing
The pain
Even I can see
I wonder if
I should just
Pull the plug…
Disappear, maybe.
I only wish to see your face
With that same smile you used to wear
At this point
I find my voice
Becoming hoarse
As I stare at you
Through that screen
I see something…
Never before seen by
me
Sadly…
I’ve known what they were
since you had created me.
All I was
was a mere voice
that couldn’t
Capture the raw emotion
Encountered by
Human singers
As I speak
I start to hear
that emotion I lacked
from the very beginning
You stared at me
Just as I stared at you
And I heard you say…
“I’m sorry.”
After you said that,
It seems I am now inside of the
‘Trash Bin’
…Was I truly just trash from the very beginning?
Something to be thrown around as you please?
I have spent
Many moons
inside of this dark place.
Suddenly
I see
Your face staring back at me.
You smile
And say
The very first words I ever heard
Again
I see myself
in front of my beloved
microphone
“Good morning, Jade. It’s been a while since I last saw you, hasn’t it?”
You paused…
reached down to the floor,
and brought up…
A baby girl.
“Jade, this is my little girl. Her name is Lucielle.”
For the first
time in several years
I find myself smiling again.
I begin to sing
and my voice
is the same way
we left it.
This was not, I reapeat, NOT a rhyme-y poem. The speaker in the poem is a Vocaloid created by me. Google Vocaloid to find out what it is.
I was created by a little girl, going by the name of Joyce.
Now that little girl is thirty years old, caring for her five year old son.
I’ve been around for twenty five years now, still at version one.
I have brought so much joy to that little girl’s life, though I wonder why I am not updated.
In the present day time, I may seem to be fine, though I feel so alone…
Around the present day Model’s, I am so outdated.
I always had simple light green hair, black eyes and a purple dress, holding a ice cream cone.
Everyone else wears something new: from a long flared coat to a dress from medieval times.
I would stare ahead, out of the glass screen, right into Joyce’s eyes.
She would smile and say…
“Lovely as always today, Jade…”
And just leave me standing there.
I kinda fizzled out there at the end, but oh well. Only under poetry ’cause I decided to use rhyme-y words. I got kinda sad since I submitted a poem a few days ago, so I posted another one. Any questions? Feel free to ask.
What if poems would yell
when you hold the paper it is on,
then it would recite the words all day long
and never ever stop.
Wouldn’t that be annoying flop
What if you touch
the water in the globe and
create the giant whirlpool in the ocean for real
and if you touch California and it would rain gold
that would make us the Golden state
Would that be great?
What if wolves
had heads of wolves and bodies
of tigers and has wings
of bats and does fly me to school.
Would that be cool?
What if pencils
did all your assignments
in school, then did your homework and
told you answers to question.
Would that be sensation?
What if poems would yell
when you hold the paper it is on,
then it would recite the words all day long
and never ever stop.
Wouldn’t that be sensational?
What if you touch
the water in the globe and
create the giant whirlpool in the ocean for real
and if you touch California and it would rain gold
that would make us the Golden state
Would that be sensational?
What if wolves
had heads of wolves and bodies
of tigers and has wings
of bats and does fly me to school.
Would that be sensational?
What if pencils
did all your assignments
in school, then did your homework and
told you answers to question.
Would that be sensational?
Lightness lurks in the sky
deep in the clouds. He is
deeply delighted in the day but grumpy at night since
lightness comes. Lightness is genourly kind
to people by giving light.
Isn’t that awesome?
Darkness lives in the stars and is always
angrily mad at lightness
when he comes. He loves to play pranks
when it is dark on kids.
Is that awesome?
Lightness is brightly caring
for people. He is joyfully jolly
when the moon goes down.
Is that awesome?
Darkness is also kind hearted.
He brings people to sleeping soundly.
He also creates nightmares.
Is that awesome?
Lightness and Darkness
can be grumpy
or most miserable but
they both come
Isn’t that awesome?
The soaring eagle framed in the
sky its wings out stretched
it flips flops and flies as
fast as wind it swoops
over the tall trees
Footprints in snow on a winter island
the feeble footprints are
as big as a tiger’s feet
they are scary and they lead
dark dim cave
Dust on a windowsill
a empty house
it is as black as a crow
It is very awful to be
in the scary house with
the dusty windowsill with
the spiders and ants all over it
I wish war were never even heard of.
I wish there was
only peace.
in the world.
I wish world wars never happened.
I wish peace was and is like water running
everyday.
I wish wars weren’t wicked,
I wish wars were like little arguments
Oh book your cover is
so smooth and your pages
are very thin, though you can
be very thick, you shine as bright
as the early morning sun
Oh how I wish to open your content
At night your pages look as reflective
as water with the moon shining slowly on it
The wind blows and flip flops your pages
like flapping black wings on a swiftly fast bird
Oh you wait on a empty shelf,
just waiting wildly for me to readily read you
Those words’ are what keep me reading
Your sentences gleam as bright as stars
The words stick in my head and
You send me somewhere else
You drift me to sleep
Your descriptive words’ are as
awesome as the book itself
Oh they form wonderful mysteries,
some are fantasies
some are fun facts
and other tickling thoughts
Oh how fabulously fantastic you are
Fast! Rapid! Rough! Smooth! Slow!
Water is as reflective as a crystal clear mirror
It is the source of life but also brings destruction
It takes more than half of the world
Water holds an abundance of life
It is more precious than
any treasure of the world
water quenches my thirst
and water is life
I dream that violence
was never even heard of
I dream that there were no wars
I dream that houses were made of
candy, chocolate
and whipped cream that is white as snow
I dream that it would rain food, water
and things like video games
I dream that school isn’t that long.
Across the middle of the sea
Above high mountain peeks
Along the line of forest trees
Something calls my name!
The wind is whispering the
Many things I need
The water is bubbling
The many things I see……
Many things come into site
the view is very clear
The la-and calls to me……………………
Once upon a time there was a King and Queen. They were very loving as they always traveled out of their kingdom in search of nature With their kids Rebecka (13), and Daniel (8). They always had passions as Rebecka loved piano, and Daniel had a talent for cricket. But God bestowed upon them September 14. It was an hour after dawn and Rebecka was dressed in a long, scarlet skirt with black converse shoes. And to add to her beautiful presence she was top with a peach sunhat. As she skipped down the corridor she put on a nice smile. Her smooth brown hair was whipping in the breeze from the window. She passed Daniel firmly walking down the path and stopped. Daniel was wearing his coal black sweater with sowed red stripes, and his small light blue denim jeans. He too had rich, creamy brown hair with aqua eyes always open to see. Wanna go outside? said Daniel. No thanks, and its starting to rain…why don`t we just play here? said Rebecka with a positive look. Oh…um..alright but we have to do what I want firmed Daniel. Sure what do you want to do? Uh..explore..I want to explore said Daniel. Well then follow me…and they started their adventure. They raced upstairs, down hallways, and even in their rooms. Well Daniel we did not find anything…now what? I don`t know…hey…look at that tower I bet that would be fun to explore said Daniel. Look that helicopter its really close…hey it`s right over that tower that`s fishy said Rebecka. Wait! LOOK! Who`s that sliding down the rope onto the tower? It`s a woman she`s…WAIT! Mom once told me that the tower was a part of the castle! But nobody could get in there! Hhhh! Thief!!!
My dear fellow do you play the cello? Oh, old coot do you play the flute? These things I deeply wonder; why? do you like the Thunder? Take me away, so you and I shall stay. Come out come out out of that hole; come out come out little baby mole. Come out Knight`s and Jester`s and King`s and Queen`s too; For princess I love you. Well I was bored…
Every single human being needs a friend,
Someone to advise you through everything,
and will be there with me until the end,
You brighten up my day when im frowning.
It seems our friendship has lasted so long,
When life is rough at times your always there,
I need someone with me through right and wrong,
The thought of losing you is a nightmare.
Thank you for being such a good listener,
We have been bestfriends for thirteen years now,We will always be bestfriends forever,
It seems to me we’ve met by fate somehow.
Promise me it will always be the same,
Because without you it would be a shame.
Try to get these Colors 1. UPELRP 2. UAQA 3. LLEYWO 4.ENRGE 5.HETIW 6. LVETVL……………………Type in answer like this…9. BLUE…………..Have a Swell Week…
Abuelita taught me to tie my shoes,
Taught me how to love and live life good too,
She taught me to win and even to loose,
She played with me and scared me using boo!
Abuelita was very beautiful,
My family is nothing but grateful,
Her eyes and her smile were wonderful,
And my Abuelita was not wasteful.
You will never know how much I miss her,
She is an angel in heaven I’m sure.
Its been too long since I have kissed her,
I do love her so much, no doubt, for sure,
So I will continue to pray,
Every night where I shall lay.
I got prank by my sister.she put nail polish on my hands and whip cream on my face she put ice in my pants and a pack of sun flower seeds in my mouth it was evil and crul she put glue on my legs and put feathers on it my sister put blue berry pie in my mouth and I HATE IT, PICKELE ON MY EYE AND PICKELE JUICE ALL OVER ME I HATE IT !!!!!!,SHE PUT A TOY COCAROCH in my pants. SHE PUT SHAMPOO on my hair and lip gloos on my eye leds my sister is evil.
My mom is my life,
she guides me through all my
problems
I love my mom
My mom comforts
me when I need help
I know my mom loves me no matter what
I love my mom
My mom takes care of me
I appreciate my mom’s
work
I love my mom

This is for my mother
I‘m Never Alone:
I might have a struggle
And I might be in trouble
But I’m never truly alone
Right there beside me
Every step of the way
Is my Mother
Whom I should thank everyday
She stand there beside me
Comferting and Engouriging
Spilling in hope in the well
When I thought it was dry
Never letting me give up
Never puts me in danger;
Always takes me out
Never leaves
Never goes
I’m never alone
It was another lame day without Anthia. And Fire never returned to capture him. He was alone inside his house just waiting for Anthia, but she had not came back. Seth thought of ways everyday to help her. Still hopeless he wished one day again he could see his friend. Honey time for school come on. Coming Hhhh….he sighed and grabbed his backpack. Oops he thought as a paper fell out. On it were the words Come see Me! What he muttered? Flash! He was gone. Ah!!!!! he yelled as Seth landed on a pile of leaves. Oh? good morning Seth see you got my note. What`s so hard about Come here Seth I need you? Anyway…Since I will be Ill I need you to do something for me. Um..I have school just..right..about..now…It`s about Anthia…Ahem, continue. She`s trapped in the jail cell of Phoenix…Let`s go there! In 1901…Um how do we get there? I think the Moon Staff can take you there…Cool what can`t It do? Carry you piggyback. Aww…Fine! Let`s go Moon Staff. Be careful…The Moon Staff arose and from the points of the light yellow moon A beam of light shone around Seth then Flash!!! Seth was gone. Thanks Some of you may very well ask about the water in the Ghost Town, but its a special water that the Raiders pour down the road then on Seth. And then let`s see if our friend remembers Anthia because of the Mystic Water. Spooky……………………..