Something wicked this way comes by Ray Bradbury.....

Crystal water turns to dark
Where ere it's presence leaves it's mark
And boiling currents pound like drums
When something wicked this way comes...

A presence dark invades the fair
And gives the horses ample scare
Chaos rains and panic fills the air
When something wicked this way comes...

Ill winds mark it's fearsome flight,
And autumn branches creak with fright.
The landscape turns to ashen crumbs,
When something wicked this way comes...

Flowers bloom as black as night
Removing color from your sight
Nightmarish vines block your way
Thorns reach out to catch their prey

And by the pricking of your thumbs
Realize that their poison numbs
From frightful blooms, rank odors seep
Bats & beasties fly & creep

'Cross this evil land, ill winds blow
Despite the darkness, mushrooms glow
All will rot & decompose
For something wicked this way grows...

A View from the widow and all the beauty to see. Sky, mountain and the ocean caught through the window. Look at things in different ways and the more you will appreciate it.

Just some shit

If life is so easy to have
and so easy to take
how have we evolved as a race
you walk into the bank 
at the ATM and pace
you are not alone
a inner city thug decides
to be dishonest on this day
somebody gonnna lose their pay
should the gasta give up and stray
will he stick you 
for what you gonna say
pistol stuck in your back
this is how it goes down
making you feel kind of wack
how you gonna a play it now
for the gangsta gonna state it 
this is it this is it
now kick me over them dollars
you fight and scream for the police
but they can't hear them hollars
fight you may 
but what you gonna do 
when the gansta come for your pay

Ocean 5-25/10

pure is the ocean so full of life
tide rolls against the shore line
crashing the coast like a roaring thunder
the sea's cold embrase sharp as a knife
seafoam hissing crisp and clean
the sand glistening in the sun.. so fine
sun and surf giving off its intense energy
feeling its power that charges your being
a gift that is given and received
never to be taken for granted

First Post

I started this post for my own reason of writing poetry and quotes that I would like to share.
I am of the sharing nature please feel free to comment if you like or not. I will try to keep up with you all.

Thanks,

Christopher