
The NightI woke up not remembering much from the night before. I noticed a weight on the other side of my bed and turned to see what it was. As I saw her face it all came rushing back to me. How her friends had pushed her toward me and us making small talk, how after a few drinks we began to loosen up around each other. The awful karaoke I sang and the way she couldn't stop laughing at my jokes, the way she danced around me. I remember her passing out in my arms and me carrying her to my small apartment above the bar and putting her on the couch so she could sleep it off, but I don't know how she got into my bed. I sat their taking in her looks, how gThe Night by ~Wanderer-of-Nations

SailingI'm off to long forgotten shoresSailing by ~Wanderer-of-Nations
on seas that none have sailed before.
To marvelous wonders none have seen,
except for the eyes of god.
From Tortuga to Jericho,
to people never met before.
I sail forever on and on
into the mist of the time.

My FriendWe have known each other for years on end,My Friend by ~Wanderer-of-Nations
We know each other well.
You drive me crazy, insane some say,
No one annoys me more,
they ask why then i stay around,
I say there is much more.
She is talented in many things, and well cultured to boot.
A beauty of the rarest kind and laughs at many jokes.
Her attitudes are ever changing
not unlike the sea,
And even though I'd like to see her strangled in her sleep,
No truer friend may e'r be found,
and that's the best for me.

ChangeChange. I thrive on change. This coming from the guy that has lived in twenty some odd different houses. Its who i am, its what I'm made of. Now i can't live without it. I need it. That's why I want to travel the world. To see different people, learn new things, discover parts of me that i didn't even know i had. It all has to do with change. If i had to stay in one place for long I would probably go mad. I have been conditioned for it, and I have to say, it fits me.Change by ~Wanderer-of-Nations

H is for HadenH is for Haden.H is for Haden by =PensNRoses
What else can I say?
Everything else is known
Like how you make my day.
S is for Scott
Which is in the middle
Like where our friendship is,
Yet it isn't that little.
D is for Devine
I think we'll be fine
In the years after high school
If keep the time.
Haden is Haden,
And Haden is Scott,
But Devine would be too far.
This isn't a pun.
I think you should know this
It really is true
My "poems" may suck,
But this is for you.