Can we

Can I write you a poem

Can I give it a try

Can I make you laugh

While I long for you and sigh

Can I hold your hand

Can I make you smile

Can I make you forget your worries

If but for a while

Can I finish this poem strong

Can You give the poet more tries

Can You meet the poet again

So he sees your dimples and brown eyes

Twinkling Brown Eyes

twinkling brown eyes sparkle with delight

dimpled cheeks grin within

at cold salad, hot poets, noisy hosts and spicy cheese

why cant there be more days like these

talk and conversation hobbies and stories

we swap listen talk and see

its delightful to be in pleasant company

I am afraid to ask when next may I see thee

I promise to shave and I promise to behave

I promise I wont promise any promise I will erase

twinkling brown eyes sparkle with delight

are they mocking the poet or is the poet a pleasant sight

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Life is a beer

I am trying to write a poem but I am stuck

Recent events have left my mind as a tree hit by a truck

In a while I think I will give up and go

Nobody cares nobody will know

I am trying to run a business but I am too shy to sell

I am playing poker with a thousand tells

I am sure the guys around me are pulling my leg

But I smile on and I drink my peg

I am trying to live my life but my luck wont hold

I am standing on the bridge  I think I will fold

Then along came Polly and she made me smile

I realized I will be fine after a while

Life is long and life is a beer

Sometimes cold but always dear

My friends will still love me  no matter what I write

My family will love me no matter who I fight

I am trying to write a poem but I am stuck

I am trying to run a business but I am too shy to sell

I am trying to live my life but my luck wont hold

Life is long and life is a beer

Sometimes cold but always dear

 

Sometimes cold but always dear

beer

 

 

 

 

 

move on

you meet good people you have good times
you part ways you say good byes you move on
you meet bad people you have a bad time

you part ways you have bad memories you move on

you have good times you have bad times
you have happy times you have sad times
you are loved by people yet you feel alone at times

you move on and you keep on moving on

move on
because life is a journey
and our karma is more pretty
than the ugly scenes we leave behind

I am a hacker and thats what I am

I solve problems anyway I can

I build solutions if you care

I build and build as if you are not there

I am surrounded by shiny toys

By squeaky girls and slick boy

But I retain my focus on the problem to solve

While the monkeys chuckle, I have evolved

I am a hacker and thats what I am

I like to build and bridge the chasm

I like to solve interesting things

I like to wear my precious rings