Hannah's+Poetry+Page

 A poet's autobiography is his poetry. Anything else is just a footnote. [|**Yevgeny Yevtushenko**]

__**Swept Away**__

** You are ** They do not know you like I ** They would not see me, they could not sweep me. Oh no! ** Closer and closer it comes to ** Forgotten, **
 * The biggest player. **
 * But how I love you so. I Gather **
 * In your corners, your sides, I float across **
 * You. All day I am dispersed around you by the re- **
 * volting feet that trample you.
 * Do. How I wish I could stay for more than a single day! If only I **
 * Could blend in.
 * I can hear the broom coming like a nearing wind.
 * take me away from you. Away I go, thrown out like decrepit garbage,
 * And replaced anew The next day. But how I love you so. **



“Ow!’ “Excuse me?” “Move!” How rude, So boring… The bathroom… She’s calling on me. I’ve been spotted. “George Washington.” “I have to go to the nurse.” Wrong answer. Good excuse. Next student. They bought it. “Oof that hurt!” “Haha that was funny, she’s puking” Someone stole my shirt! I stole her shirt. Minus a shirt. Great another shirt! Time for lunch… Time for science…I mean lunch. “Maybe I can share a seat?” “Hey kid move!” I’m just standing there. She’s just standing there. **//Ring// Time to go to the bus.// Ring// Time to go to the bus**. “Wait for me!” “Keep going!” Missed it again. Success! Five more miles Two more minutes. “Thanks for waiting” “Anytime sis.”  ** Dirty Rotten ** I sweep away all of the dust. But tomorrow there will be more. These foul kids make this a must. I sweep away all of the dust.
 * Hannah Leanna **
 * “Get out of my way!” “Get out of my way!” **
 * She bumped into me. I didn’t bump into her. **
 * I have to get to class. I have to skip class. **
 * My escape. My escape. **
 * What do I say? What do I say? **
 * “Crap period over its time for gym.” “Crap period over its time for gym.” **
 * God I hate gym. God I love gym. **
 * “Where do I sit?” “Where do I sit?” **
 * Bully… Dork… **
 * Walking home… Riding home… **

They scamper off to get to the bus, Leaving me here with this horrible chore. I sweep away all of the dust, But tomorrow there will be more.

Love's Plight They yell and scream until they can’t anymore. Neither one knows who started the night’s fight. They’ve even forgotten what they were fighting for. Now how will they forgive what happened tonight? Silence sets in as everyone feels the hate. Each one storms out before anymore is said. How can they stay mad when their love is fate? Will they ever make up or is their love dead? The dark of night draws them out a second time. The cool wind blows as forgiveness is spoken. While their love is strong it’s a dangerous climb With little spoken is everything still broken? Their love is a chore always settling the score. Hopefully they recall what they're fighting for.

Flow

I can’t believe What you screamed at me Last night on the phone You made me cry and wanna die But yet I am not alone.

As I sat there and stared and stared So speechless I could be You took the words from my mouth And sent them right back at me.

The next day When I wake I promise you I will be gone Don’t bother looking I know that I have won

This fight tonight may not be right But I know I must continue through Yet again until the end I will always hate you

The movie where you did not dare To witness the secrets of our doom Again and again You got a lot of nerve Coming here and talking to me like this Making me want to end my eternal bliss

So come on now You coward of the day Just leave me alone And finally I’ll say Though I still miss you I will never love you No matter how hard I try Goodbye.

To Bad Romance by Lady Gaga