Poetry
I Wish I Could
By Wallace - 14 February 07
I wish I could snore like Dumbledore
In his study at night
He's sleeping soundly
Muttering loudly
About socks
I wish I could see like Trelawney
She's up in the heavens above
Looks more like a bug than a dove
Peering into her crystal ball
Predicting danger for us all
I wish I could fly like Harry
Spinning around on a broom
Whoosh, zing, zoom
Halfway up to the moon
Even if some wizards think he's a loon
I am glad I'm not like Voldemort
He's too tall; I'm short
I wouldn't want to be feared
Everyone calling me other names
Running quickly away
I wish I could meet Severus Snape
I really do think he's great
Brilliant and witty
Private lessons would be giddy
I wouldn't even mind having detention every night
That's enough rhyming for now
Maybe later we can ponder
On the Marauders;
Lily and James Potter
Until then
Writings by section
Wallace's Poetry
- shuffle, without repeat
- White Rabbit
- Emo
- The Riddle
- Bound
- cold embrace
- my Demon
- zombie
- Letting Go of My Heart
- Partner Soul
- Responsibility
- Parting the Cracked Glass
- The Box
- The Salmon
- The Morning After
- Cut Me Up
- Below the Cellar
- An Offering
- Flesh and Blood
- Moonlight Kite
- Baby
- The Starting Tale
- Bask in Your Light
- Part of Me
- The Arrival of Winter
- The Playground
- indigo petals
- Dark to Light
- Bathed in Blue
- disconnect
- frozen statues
- The Vampire's Lament
- Dreaming
- If I Love You
- The Damaged Soul
- I Wish I Could
- Strangers in the Day
- Standing by the Gate
- Periphery
- Who I am
- Song of the Journey's End
- Shards in the Moonlight
- Hear My Heart
- Ophir
- A Melancholic Tune