City View Cafe

Alright, it's kind of calmed down now and with it being 23:31 - gives me time to actually write a decent poem.
(deleted what it said, it was pretty much a few words that rhymed)
And no picture today, tried to make one with my words. 'Cause I'm awesome
(and lazy) 


The sky turned from the palest of blue 
to a smudge of lipstick pink 
then to grey 
and then to black 
with as if someone had breathed
smoke from a cigarette 
a cloud floating along 
outlined by the amber glow
of the street lamp down below 
looking slightly alone 
and out of place 
but nonetheless full of grace.

Violet

So I'm working tomorrow (if you're interested it's casual catering work) and pretty sure I'll be finished quite late so thought I'd post a poem on here so I won't have to worry about it tomorrow. Oh and oneword.com for the title =]

Oh and also - this was posted at 00:08 my time - but it appears that the timings on blogger is not GMT .... but I assure you that this is FRIDAY's poem.

Petals caressed by a breeze
soft
gentle
sitting on the grass
nicely complimenting 
the green.


Quietly there
shadowed by the higher
grandeur
of others
but content 
in its colour
for no one will forget it's name
when it is the same
as it's colour. 

Esteem

A punch in the face
making you wince
a kick in the leg
making you stumble
a pull of the tongue 
making you fumble 
a ripple in the stomach
making you feel sick
a wipe of the hands
making them slick


Quick.
look down
and find somewhere
to hide
from yourself
and from 
everyone else.