Time's Arrow Marches On by StationAperture, literature
Literature
Time's Arrow Marches On
Time's Arrow Marches On
Do we miss each other,
so far apart
between the stanza's
between the poems,
between the thoughts.
Do we regret?
we craft words to heal,
but drift apart,
poets competing instead of collaborating,
beautiful minds in a war with each other.
We are simply urban poets,
children of Whitman and Twain
controllers of the pen,
students of emotions,
observing our world,
we write through smoke and mirrors,
depicting society one line at a time.
I wish you luck,
I wish nothing more but the best for you,
your words will be spread across the nation,
I hope your name is established,
I hope your works are studied for years to
My Love.
Love is a selfish game,
but ever since I got your name,
I want you to be my dame.
You walk around with class,
passing me by,
I feel like a jackass.
You smile at me to say bye.
I caught your spell,
my love.
Dreaming about you every day,
a child of The South Bay,
blonde hair in the wind,
baby blues eyes binding the beautiful mind,
a smile that lights the tunnels,
you make my emotions feel like a puzzle,
my love.
I imagine you're sitting next to me,
sitting under an acacia tree,
watching the stars together.
Too bad dreams are all I have,
I wait around the phone all night,
hoping you got my message to make my day bright,
my l
Opening Scene (Annie Hall Parody). by StationAperture, literature
Literature
Opening Scene (Annie Hall Parody).
Opening Scene. (Annie Hall Parody)
A wise man once said that life is
"full of loneliness and misery and suffering and unhappiness,
and it's all over too quick".
Essentially, that's what my life has been.
For instants, I didn't have many friends as a kid,
maybe 3 friends,
but my friend and I got into an argument so that number decreased to 2.
If you were to tell my 9 year old self that I would have become a writer,
that child would throw the biggest fit you have ever seen.
He wanted to be a football player,
but he didn't liked being tackled.
I think I would've been a better international football player.
Why do I tell you this?
I l
April and Casey
I'm scared to ask,
I've been pacing around for hours contemplating,
when I see you my demons goes away.
life is worth living when I'm in the same room as you,
I don't want to lose you,
I don't want to be alone again.
I've been alone,
treated like shit for years.
Love was dead,
you brought it back to life.
I want to be with you,
and live our lives together,
like April and Casey.
My mind is racing,
Haven't had this feeling in a long time,
every time I have this feeling,
it ends in tragedy.
They say love is just a chemical reaction so humans can breed,
but I just want to hold your hand,
and call you mine.
I am
The Train is Coming by StationAperture, literature
Literature
The Train is Coming
The Train Is Coming.
The Train is coming,
to take you away.
You've wanted to run away for a while,
to start a new life,
The train is coming.
I was born in Boston,
ever since I was a boy,
I was a working class man
I've been dreaming of the gold out west.
Packed my bags, to move to the Rocky Mountains,
The train is coming.
I was born in Pittsburgh,
Carnegie steel factory work for 4 years,
raised as a farmer,
had to make money after our farm was taken from the Government,
I see my new life in Nebraska or Kansas,
to carry on my families trade.
The train is coming.
I was born in West Virginia,
Daddy was a coal miner,
and Momma was a tea
The Battle Has Just Begun. by StationAperture, literature
Literature
The Battle Has Just Begun.
The Battle Has Just Begun.
Corruption of man is upon us,
They will turn iron into rust.
The land we created using math,
will be laid to wrath,
the grass of the internet that grew will be cut down by the Scythe,
the tyrants holding on to the Scythe by the snath,
as they make their path of destruction for the rich,
leaving the working class to switch and ditch,
to run like a mouse under a fridge.
We must fight for our home,
everyone from Tokyo to Rome,
must fight using our weapons Firefox and Chrome,
Protect our land,
Mouse in our hand,
feet on the sand,
the battle has just begun.
Time's Arrow Marches On by StationAperture, literature
Literature
Time's Arrow Marches On
Time's Arrow Marches On
Do we miss each other,
so far apart
between the stanza's
between the poems,
between the thoughts.
Do we regret?
we craft words to heal,
but drift apart,
poets competing instead of collaborating,
beautiful minds in a war with each other.
We are simply urban poets,
children of Whitman and Twain
controllers of the pen,
students of emotions,
observing our world,
we write through smoke and mirrors,
depicting society one line at a time.
I wish you luck,
I wish nothing more but the best for you,
your words will be spread across the nation,
I hope your name is established,
I hope your works are studied for years to
My Love.
Love is a selfish game,
but ever since I got your name,
I want you to be my dame.
You walk around with class,
passing me by,
I feel like a jackass.
You smile at me to say bye.
I caught your spell,
my love.
Dreaming about you every day,
a child of The South Bay,
blonde hair in the wind,
baby blues eyes binding the beautiful mind,
a smile that lights the tunnels,
you make my emotions feel like a puzzle,
my love.
I imagine you're sitting next to me,
sitting under an acacia tree,
watching the stars together.
Too bad dreams are all I have,
I wait around the phone all night,
hoping you got my message to make my day bright,
my l
Opening Scene (Annie Hall Parody). by StationAperture, literature
Literature
Opening Scene (Annie Hall Parody).
Opening Scene. (Annie Hall Parody)
A wise man once said that life is
"full of loneliness and misery and suffering and unhappiness,
and it's all over too quick".
Essentially, that's what my life has been.
For instants, I didn't have many friends as a kid,
maybe 3 friends,
but my friend and I got into an argument so that number decreased to 2.
If you were to tell my 9 year old self that I would have become a writer,
that child would throw the biggest fit you have ever seen.
He wanted to be a football player,
but he didn't liked being tackled.
I think I would've been a better international football player.
Why do I tell you this?
I l
April and Casey
I'm scared to ask,
I've been pacing around for hours contemplating,
when I see you my demons goes away.
life is worth living when I'm in the same room as you,
I don't want to lose you,
I don't want to be alone again.
I've been alone,
treated like shit for years.
Love was dead,
you brought it back to life.
I want to be with you,
and live our lives together,
like April and Casey.
My mind is racing,
Haven't had this feeling in a long time,
every time I have this feeling,
it ends in tragedy.
They say love is just a chemical reaction so humans can breed,
but I just want to hold your hand,
and call you mine.
I am
The Train is Coming by StationAperture, literature
Literature
The Train is Coming
The Train Is Coming.
The Train is coming,
to take you away.
You've wanted to run away for a while,
to start a new life,
The train is coming.
I was born in Boston,
ever since I was a boy,
I was a working class man
I've been dreaming of the gold out west.
Packed my bags, to move to the Rocky Mountains,
The train is coming.
I was born in Pittsburgh,
Carnegie steel factory work for 4 years,
raised as a farmer,
had to make money after our farm was taken from the Government,
I see my new life in Nebraska or Kansas,
to carry on my families trade.
The train is coming.
I was born in West Virginia,
Daddy was a coal miner,
and Momma was a tea
The Battle Has Just Begun. by StationAperture, literature
Literature
The Battle Has Just Begun.
The Battle Has Just Begun.
Corruption of man is upon us,
They will turn iron into rust.
The land we created using math,
will be laid to wrath,
the grass of the internet that grew will be cut down by the Scythe,
the tyrants holding on to the Scythe by the snath,
as they make their path of destruction for the rich,
leaving the working class to switch and ditch,
to run like a mouse under a fridge.
We must fight for our home,
everyone from Tokyo to Rome,
must fight using our weapons Firefox and Chrome,
Protect our land,
Mouse in our hand,
feet on the sand,
the battle has just begun.