My poems

My Ebook By Emilia

My world view My world view is as basic as crocs It is as simple as an apple It’s like the winter breeze on a sunny day My worldview is as diverse as the ocean Where ideas bloom It’s like rivers combined into the sea My world view is like a shared journey with many fellow travellers My world view is as strange as math My world view is forever constantly changing. By Emilia W

My world view My world view is as basic as crocs It is as simple as an apple It’s like the winter breeze on a sunny day My worldview is as diverse as the ocean Where ideas bloom It’s like rivers combined into the sea My world view is like a shared journey with many fellow travellers My world view is as strange as math My world view is forever constantly changing. By Emilia W

Metaphor My world view is as bright as the trees in fall It’s as big and a crum When I look at it I think of an elephant juggling three neon pink ballz My world view is as crazy as a cloud in the sea It is forcing me to look at it in many different ways Like a rat looking at New York My world view is as simple as a math 11 test. By Emilia

My world view is wild. It is like a maze of thoughts My world view is odd The waves roll with life Wind is like whispers to the soul It unlocks secrets

Haiku My world view is wild. It is like a maze of thoughts My world view is odd The waves roll with life Wind is like whispers to the soul It unlocks secrets

Amidst the tapestry of thoughts, Worldview emerges, a puddle of beliefs. Line of beliefs weave perceptions, Shaping vistas, diverse and unique. In every mind, you see, Ideas bloom like flowers in a garden. Water dances, intertwined, Echoing the sound of existence.

Me on the ocean. Waves slapping against the hall My ears bleeding at the sound When I hear the sound of bacon sizzling My stomach growling at the smell of the bacon It was my birthday The way my face looks when I jump The way the water splashes on my face It burns when the water gets in my eye shivers sent down my spine as I climb out of the water I warm up on the deck Sweating once again We pack up the little boat Time to go exploring My feet soft and gentle on the sharp barnacles Well we are out we chuck in the traps Time to go “home” Dinner is smoking up the bay The sausages sizzling I get ready for bed Watching the sunset with my friends Lights are out. Theme: Anything can be great if you make it great.

From mountains of tradition to oceans of progress, Worldview whispers in the wind, A chorus of voices, As people paint their canvas. Mountains always change The whispers of tradition Flowers never die.

Listen to your world view Slap slap slap slap Whoosh whoosh Sizzle sizzle Splash! Bubble bubble Zzzzz zzzzz zzzzz Nom nom nom Splash! Gluglugluglug Zzzzzzzzz Hmmmmmmm Gurgle gurgle

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