My Poetry No.10---Success

Success Land, woman, power beauty All of these are nature’s booty In a place where nature rules Lusting for objects is for fools Nature trees grass and streams Are the real things of dreams And are true success Which will never lead to excess A car, a phone or bag are not success They are only examples of distress For nature is dying For all the things she is supplying.

My poetry No.9---Losing

Losing We must always win as we are told A phrase you’ll hear until you get old But some will by logic lose And it’s often a fate we cannot choose For we cannot always win As that must be a kind of sin In fact if we win or lose it’s the same For all that matters is playing the game.

My Poetry No.8--- Life

Life When you are young life seems long But when you are old you see that’s wrong In fact life is really short And death, we try to thwart There’s nothing wrong with having fun So long you get your work done Enjoy your life and have a blast Because every moment could be your last.

My Poetry No.7---Attitude

Attitude Oft it is said life is about attitude Surely a topic that requires latitude But the way one thanks and acts In one’s life has great impacts If one works hard and smiles Their life will be free of trials But if you walk around always sad For certain your life will be sad.

My Poetry No.6---Alcohol

Alcohol Fun in a bottle Can come in many forms Wine, beer, whisky They all cause lots of trouble It’s fun to drink Because you don’t think About how you’ll feel in the morning

My Poetry No.5--- Water

Water Water is life Falling from the sky Making all kinds of strife In the time it has to dry That water yet again goes high To fall down yet another day To make the earth green To rain can be seen As life joins water They flow to the sea To make the journey To every point of the earth

My Poetry No.4--- 88

88 There are 88 keys And they all find a way to please My inner need to play My piano every day It’s all about art That allows me to start Every new piece With a wonderful feeling of heart

My Poetry No.3---The Melody

The Melody The melody Come from these black and white Sounds colorful The most boring frequency ever Four hundred and forty Hz Is jumping around Showing its beauty As fingers flying Like a Muppet controlled By a Muppet player Bringing happiness To every one.

My Poetry No.2---Guns

Guns Bullets exploded out from the barrel Targeting to the squirrel Missed it the first time, The squirrel ran to a tree and climbed it The tree is branchy There lives the squirrel family Put down the gun finally Not because of my hopeless aiming ability Stop killing Return them a peaceful life.

My Poetry No.1---Piano

Piano Got to play hard Make melodies up Sometimes they sounds joyful Sometimes they sounds horrible My piano never complains Sits there silently and lets me play

My Pome On Poetry

My Poem on Poetry Pithy phrases summarize profound meanings, Oral and written both synchronize people’s mental, Emotional expression can bring True and charm. Rhetoric and Rhythms are also important but yet less necessary by comparing. I love poetries because of the invisible energy that can calm people down with a few words... By Tony Yuan May 9th 2014 (the first letters of the first 5 lines form the word poetry.)