Poetry Block

I've been having some poetry block lately... its not fun... but so meanwhile my poems may either be A) nonexistent or B) not all that great. So i apologize.... :(

~Mason

Love A Little More

Haven't thought about him
for months, and now
he suddenly appears
in my dreams

Thanks, life.
Way to do me
a favor. I was
almost over him.

I used to be able
To not think about him.
Now all I see is
him showing off.

I wondered at first what
everyone else would think of
my new haircut. Now I wonder
if he'll notice me.

Why should I even care
anymore? I've been worrying
about it for a couple years--
shouldn't I be over him?


Can't Cupid point his
stupid arrow at someone else?
I've had enough of love
for awhile, thank you.

I wish I could be free.
No crushes, no love.
Just free as a bird.
Flaunting my happiness.

That's not happening
anytime soon. So I
guess i'll sit tight
and love a little more.

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~Mason

My Soul to Keep

In the forest there is a house.

Not a thing in there, nor deer nor mouse.

This is the place where I reside,

And where the souls will arouse.

This is the place where souls will hide.

I watch the ghosts, stand by their side.

I am the one who keeps the souls.

This choice is not mine to decide.

The part I play is a great role,

But in my heart there is a great hole.

And in the dark I start to weep,

For my heart is as black as coal.

Yet through it all I fall asleep,

And then I hear them whisper deep,

My soul to keep, my soul to keep.

My soul to keep, my soul to keep.

~This is a poem I wrote earlier in the year for a class project.

~Mason Brubaker