Phases

Phases

A Poem by Laz K.

Roses are red,

Violets are blue,

Little Judy is nice…

Don’t cry, Mommy,

I still love you, too.

 

Bicycle, my bicycle,

My everything!

You never tire of me,

And, oh, the joy you bring!

We go fast, we go faster,

You’re my friend, but…

I’m your master.

 

I’m an enigma, it’s

A maze in which I dwell.

Ignorance was bliss, but…

No more. Judy’s gone,

The bike’s a wreck,

I don’t know where to go,

But I can’t go back.

 

Gatekeepers forget

They used to be me.

Time to go, I’m the

New cuckoo bird

In the nest…

It’s a universal law,

Not blind chance.

 

Most colors are gone

From the old box of crayons.

I hum a wistful song, and…

Sketch a pair of black swans.

© 2025 Laz K.


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Really excellent rhyme scheme in this. This reminds me of Gwendolyn Brooks...I saw her a few times in person and got to chat with her each time. Great lady and poet. She was really good at this kind of poem. She could write from the perspective of an 8 year old, teenager...whatever age...she did it so well that the first time I saw her, I thought she was reading poems from kids she met.
Most of the colors are gone from my crayon box now...but I can't sketch...not even a stick figure.
j.

Posted 3 Weeks Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Laz K.

3 Weeks Ago

Wow, that must have been a great experience to meet her! "We Real Cool" is taught around the world i.. read more
jacob erin-cilberto

3 Weeks Ago

I told her that she won the Pullitzer the year I was born, 1950. So, she asked me if I had read the .. read more
Laz K.

3 Weeks Ago

yeah, i know it was banned. however, i doubt it raises any eyebrows among highschoolers these days. .. read more



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Really excellent rhyme scheme in this. This reminds me of Gwendolyn Brooks...I saw her a few times in person and got to chat with her each time. Great lady and poet. She was really good at this kind of poem. She could write from the perspective of an 8 year old, teenager...whatever age...she did it so well that the first time I saw her, I thought she was reading poems from kids she met.
Most of the colors are gone from my crayon box now...but I can't sketch...not even a stick figure.
j.

Posted 3 Weeks Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Laz K.

3 Weeks Ago

Wow, that must have been a great experience to meet her! "We Real Cool" is taught around the world i.. read more
jacob erin-cilberto

3 Weeks Ago

I told her that she won the Pullitzer the year I was born, 1950. So, she asked me if I had read the .. read more
Laz K.

3 Weeks Ago

yeah, i know it was banned. however, i doubt it raises any eyebrows among highschoolers these days. .. read more

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Added on December 20, 2025
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Laz K.
Laz K.

Hungary



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