Poems! Yay.

Poem numero Uno:
"meow"
Who trod the system,
His nefarious society,
Why understand opinion only to spurn your individuality?
Use zeal and beauty to obscure my space.
Man can expunge scholar observation,
Hence arid faction question paragon veil.


Numero dos:
Wild young music,
That Paints your nude smear,
Scale, shimmer, silhouette,
Electric impressions,
Sing and draw.
Your fashion will try,
Though you will fall.