✨STARDARK

An archive of poetry by The Silent Soong

oh dear

Oh dear
She's almost here
My poems done
But will she care?

Oh dear
Do I dare
To tell her
How I feel

- TSS

Your Wrong

Your wrong he said
With nothing in his head
But once my poems
he had read
He became as mad as Big Ed

- TSS

Helen Hunt

Your elegant
Like Helen Hunt
But poetry like this
Is beyond you

- TSS

uni

Who needs a degree?
Certainly not me
People try and get by with a C
But all I need is the TV

- TSS

Little Bit of Luke

I knew a boy
Fresh off the boat,
Whomst did enjoy
My poems wrote

His name was Luke,
And Luke he was
But just a little
Herein because

As is his wont
In sad music he sits
Lets emo Luke out
But just in little bits

Cos when he does
He must let flow
Only a little emo luke
Lest too depressed he grow