A book with poems

Time

Chirp chirp chirp

Chop chop chop

Chathunk chathunk chathunk

Bang bang bang

Clink clink clink

Booom boom boom

Tap tap tap

Sizzle sizzle sizzle

Flshh flshh flshh

Chirp.

My worldview is as big as a blue whale
As important to me as oxygen ,
As moldable as clay ,
As much a part of me as my brain ,
As understanding as a therapist
As bright as a cloud
As creative as a child
As equal as a scale
As true as a word

Simile poem

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A new place , flat in the middle then mountains surrounding almost like a green crust to a unfilled pie. the mountains stretching seeming short from far away but massive as you get closer seeing the green grass turn to grey rocks, seeing the trees turn to clouds surrounding the rocks. Most, unfamiliar things, yes I’ve seen mountains and i know how they work, but the
It’s not just that its the stone they use for houses and the cows that walk down the street a atmosphere completely different. No longer a familiar feeling of the land i know but a new interesting feeling of wonder.

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Imagery poem

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Wake up
It’s early
Making sure everything is packed
I’m drowsy
Unhappy and tired
Leaning on the suitcase
Putting all my weight on it
Making sure it doesn’t break
I’m a bit cold
Almost shaking
Brushing my teeth
Getting dressed
Parents making sure I didn’t forget anything
I forgot something
Opening the suit case
Ok close it put shoes on
It’s dark out
I can’t see very far
Get in the car
Going to the airport

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Experience poem

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My geography is like sentence It's pretty normal some of what's to be expected. You can get rid of a few words and it'll still make scene. Just like how I'm Canadian But if you look closer I'm a bit of this 25percent that. But the stuff that is in the sentence makes it better it gives something to make it more interesting. The same way that the 25 percents and the bits make me more interesting. Like a sentence there are so many places to be from but I like the one about me the most.

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A self portrait poem

I’m myself
I’m
Kind
Sarcastic
Fun
Energetic half of the time
tried the other half
Creative
Persuasive
Helpful
Canadian
Original
Duck lover
Cargo pants wearer
Below average fashion scene haver
Picky eater
Curios
Confused easily
Cat owner
Happy
Fair
Art enjoyer
Not the best reader
Someone who likes traveling
Scared of spiders
Strange
True to myself

We are different
Not all exactly the same
We aren't similar

What gains do you get
There is no point being rude
Just try to be nice

Personal space
Everyone deserves
Don’t forget about

Haikus

My worldview
Smells like lemon essential oil
Walks like the crowd but with a hint of his own style
Has a top hat
And a small cat
Is kind to everyone regardless of their looks
He is tall
But tries to shorten himself to not make people jealous
His style is quite strange wearing a Hawaiian shirt
And cargo pants
He makes sure that he is clean but doesn’t mind if he gets dirty when outside
He is the opposite of a lier trying to not hide anything almost as if see through

The discernment of Subtle and weak be to the fish not allowed to leave in a state not revealed
The hard must be strong and will overcome the deep.
The Instruments is allowed to anyone submissive
This is called power

Credits to penguin classics Lao tzu Tao te Ching
I used text from the book for this poem