[-PSX-]

I thought that instead of creating a thread for each piece of work I produce I would just post them all in one and add to them whenever I have something to add.

This first poem is called Promotion. Its a poem for everybody about what happens when youre alone, with people or a mix of these so it applies to each of these situations.


PROMOTION

Silence promotes the lone
why do we sit here waiting for the phone.
To ring its shrill sound
and bring our life back around.

Noise promotes the happy side
like the seas restless tide.
We laugh until we cry
its so good to try.

A mix of these promotes good feelings
and you may be good with lifes dealings.
But whatever you get,
try, try, try to make lifes requirements met.


Please feel free to comment, I'm open to any criticisms or thoughts you may have.