Category: Oddish Poem

Beauty is gold, According to him, He who sits in the high chair. Crimson is bad, Blood is sad, According to he Who sits in the high chair. In the night, What a sight, Beauty flowing from the fight. It is our fear, That keeps us here. Always hiding for the sake of our dear.…

They came from space. They left to space. Did they really come? Or were they always there? Were they true? Or figment of the human mind? Truths And Lies. I can’t tell the difference.

Drippity Drip The rain falls down, The screams ring out, And the Scarlet drops slip down. Drippity Drip The man leaves the scene, Tears falling down, And the Body dripping blood From where it lay. Drippity drip Rain falls down, Tears roll down, And the Eulogy runs long.

The man walked down strawberry lane Because he was feeling quite insane And then the bluebird sang, “Tweet tweet Diddle liddle. Tweet tweet Diddle liddle.” The boy ate a pie And then flew in the sky And then he sang, “Tweet tweet Diddle liddle. Tweet tweet Diddle liddle.” The man swung the bird all around…

I can remember, A time when I was free, A time when I was relaxed. But nothing gold can stay. It left as quick As it came. Thinking about that time Brings me, Pain. But those memories, Deep down, Are also sweet. I can cry, From happiness And Sadness At the same time. I want…

He splashed The water On the fire. He brutally Murdered something Wonderful. But at the same time, He created something new. Before, The fire was Warming everything around it With its countless red arms. Afterwards, There weren’t any arms of red, But instead a gray, Gentler, Bunch of arms, Slowing moving up Into the deep…

For his entire life, the boy was sad. He was a good student and he got all A’s, but he was sad. One day, he met a fellow who had a curious look and offered the boy a pill of white, white as snow. The boy was curious and said yes. Gulping down the pill,…