In general I see myself as a seriously bad poet. Have no idea what the rules are, and don't particularly care to learn. But occassionally I am inspired to write poetry; For me it's about self expression I guess.
So here's some stuff mouldering in my folders. There's lots where that came from...No, I wasn't threatening you:-)
A smooth, unlined face
No anti-ageing cream required.
A slim and supple body
No creaking bones and aching limbs.
A chest full of treasures.
Clothes chosen for cool factor
Not to hide bulges and sagging skin.
Love, life and career
A future full of promise
A box full of shining treasures.
The beginning of career success
Be anything, do anything
Work hard, play harder
Spend moolah as fast as you make it.
The 3 Cs: Cash, car and a cellphone.
Falling in love
In lust at the drop of a hat
Enjoying every heartbreaking moment
No calluses on the heart yet
Not being ready to meet your soul mate yet.
A trunk full of possibilities
Treasures and dross
To be cleaned and shined
Their real value yet to be discovered
Assuming you’ll live long enough
To unwrap the hidden gifts in the trunk.