POEM
The Puzzle
By Quinn Kingston
Life is like a puzzle.
I am constantly flipping over the pieces,
To see what’s on the colorful side of each piece.
Even then, I get confused.
Where does this puzzle piece go, in my life?
Living day by day, and hour by hour,
I flip over another piece of my mortal being.
Not knowing or aware of what’s to come.
With each piece that comes together,
I try and make this a beautiful picture.
On Monday, I Fell in Love with You
By Quinn Kingston
There’s a world outside I want to see.
There’s a soldier, a hero, I want to be.
You asked me again, being so sincere,
Last Monday night, when you were here,
What do I really want to do
You know, I would love to stay here with you.
Among the romance between us two,
On Monday night, I fell in love with you.
To not recognize, the benefits that will accrue
Please tell me, do you believe it’s true?
Looking into the alluring sky so blue,
On Monday, I fell in love with you.
