Poem: Don’t Break the Ice, Kid

Hello starinsiders. I have had a great day today. A day with a fond one makes for a great day. This is the first of two poems today. Sorry, I had to do this so late. The second one is coming out later this evening. Why that one is written will tell you. This one is for those that have felt the push and pull of a friend. Enjoy :-) 

Don’t Break the Ice, Kid

I know, I know. 
You like figure skating.  
It is one of your loves,
To feel special about what you do.
To feel special is one,
Everyone wants to feel like.  

The ice is your friend. 
A friend who is always there for you.  
Even if the ice isn’t completely there, 
The water is still there,
Everyone can’t look fabulous all the time.  

But during winter season, 
The season of your love-so to say- 
It mist be your favorite time of the year together.
Ice is frozen 3 inches,
You won’t have to go the gym,
To skate anymore.
It is a wonderful time for you.

School stared 2 months ago.
School work and after school clubs
Get in the way of ice skating.
So you skate less and less. 

After awhile, 
You stop coming every week.
Every time you forget to water the ice
To make it smooth,
The ice begins to crack.

The credits make the perfect rink
Farther and farther away.
But you push and push.

If ice skating us your passion, 
Remember the ice is always there,
The clubs only happening every other month.
Ice has been there all along.
Stop pushing it away,
Don’t break the ice.

By Liane H.  

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Poem: Finding Friends

How are you starinsiders doing in school? Are your classes all good? Mine are stressful especially with marching band taking my nights and weekends but the friends are why I stay. Here is a short poem  I wrote awhile ago. Now I decided to post it. I don’t know why it took such a long time. I already wrote all the tags. 

FINDING FRIENDS

Am I finding friends or good acquaintances?
Friends are defined by people in many different ways.
A person who is compassionate could be a friend.
A person who you talk to everyday could be a friend.

Friends come and go in a life time,
Much like acquaintances do.
Friends are always around
And seem like they will never go anyway.
It seems like acquaintances,
Aren’t as known well and doesn’t have much impact on your life.
Friends are hard to come by.
Acquaintances come and seem to leave with not a care in the world.

When do you know whether a person is a friend or an acquaintance?
I really think that you will have a big feeling of complete friendliness.
A feeling of trust comes with it.
Maybe you can tell them anything without judgement.  
A friend is
A human too.  

By Liane H. 

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Poem: Trying Is…


Hey. This one is dedicated to the people who are tired of trying. 

Trying is… 

Trying means
Doing something hard that you can do better, 
Or something you’ve never done before.
Trying is
Doing something you can’t do,
Or something that you can do
But it is hard.
Trying can
Make some people push on
Through the obstacles,
Or make them stop
Because it looks hard.  

Have you ever given up trying
on something that looked hard? 
Have you ever looked at the cover,
Put it back,
And wondered what it was about?
Have you ever looked at something
Dead in the eye,
Then ran away,
Regreting every moment you didn’t stand up?
Everyone has
At one point or another.

If you have
Well, congratulations,
You know the feelings.
The feeling like you could have done something.
That feeling isn’t a good feeling.
You don’t want that feeling again.  

Thankfully, 
You know how to avoid it.
If you really want to do something,
Do it.
If you believe it’s good,
And stays true to you,
Then by all means, do it.

Trying is
Good.
Something we all have to do.  
Trying is
Doing something you want to do,
Even if you’re bad at it.
Trying means
You’re doing something right.

By Liane H. 

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Poem: Da Da Do Dah

I tried to write this one completely in 2nd person. It might not be, but I hope it is close. Enjoy! :) 

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Da Da Do Dah

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You know the moments when
Your favorite song begins to play.
You instantly know it.
Almost as if you’ve known it your entire life.
It’s your favorite song.
You know every word
As they spill out of your mouth,
In a rhythm that does to the beat of the song. 
Everybody sees you tapping your toe.
Then the beat spreads to your leg,
Then your body is dancing to the beat.  

Music moves you. 
In many ways, you see.
Do a dance.
Music moves you in a wave
Of bursts and patterns that the music tells you.
Feel the way the music turns and sways.
Listen at the beats and
The rise and fall of notes.
Sing a song.
Read how the words flow like a river made of letters.  
Notice the instruments stop and start
To emphasis words and meanings.

Music is you.
Music becomes you, 
While it stays open to all.
Music envelops you.
It gets stuck in your head
For days on end,
Even if its bad.

Music makes the day
Seem new,
even if it’s old to you.
Music is for all 
So, you,  don’t fight it. 
Accept it.
Because music is staying for awhile, 
So you better enjoy it.  

By Liane H. 

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Reblog if you agree. If you do not agree, I am sorry……

These lyrics seem to represent our feels to celebrities.

Time to Reply by Charlie McDonnell

I found you this morning When I was on break Thought you were funny If a little insane

I quickly forgot you And got on with my day But then there you were Back in my mind again

Figured I’d find you To see what you’ve done It’s very impressive Looks like you have fun

I wanna say thank you For brightening my day I hope that I Could do just the same

For you For you And I know that you’re busy But I hope you find the time to reply

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