Monday, February 15, 2010

Red Rose of Love

looking beyond the hills to the bright core I rise and began to stare
giving me bright colors and maintaining my dark red flare
my love I express to you is like the sun's hot burnished light
getting hypnotized, I began to stare at this great loving sight
hearing the mummers and the wind, swishing the trees
colorful flowers picked up and afloat with the soft clean breeze
and when you have a sad day and your tears begin to fall
I stop to what I do and extend my roots and absorb them all
then when your last tear is poured smashing the ground
my sweet nectar calls the bees giving you that soft humming sound
then when you give me the moon to survive the day
my soft sweet Lillie's began to drop and fade
falling apart close to death I try to wait for your face
trying everything to survive I remember your great giving tastes
then when my time is close to the end I start to feel your bright hot rays
feeling weak and heart broken I look and begin to gaze
lifting away my emotional feelings I begin to replenish my sweet leaves
then my color fades back and there are my soft lilies
and now looking in reality I say
I am your red rose of love forever

By: Scott Thomas II

The One Real Lesson

what is this that I feel
it hurts like sharp rocks pouncing on a fragile keel
like hundreds of violins playing the most depressing song
and you are just sitting there knowing what you did wrong
but you think life is just a dream and nothing else matters but yourself then your clock is slowing down, you need someone but there is no one else
now you are just sitting in this empty world and about to die
your family comes to your funeral, but no one wants to cry
and now everyone you have met has learned only one thing from you
when it comes to making the right choice they will know what to do
please no more lies.....

By: Scott Thomas II

Sunday, February 7, 2010

The Sparrow and the Crow

Based on my opinion, William Fritzsimmons has a voice like John Mayer, but resembles the logo off of, Our Endless Numbered Days by, Iron and Wine. William Fitzsimmons has a very instrumental band, using the banjo, keyboard, drums, bass, guitar, and two vocalists (William Fritzsimmons and Priscilla Ahn) on the comforting song I Don't Feel It Anymore. making the song an exceedingly, bright-eyed expression on the listeners, such as myself. I have not yet deciphered the meaning of the track but it exceeds an emotion of Romanticism, and a sharp taste of comfort to the ears of the listeners. Being an auditor to William Fritzsimmons music, I am delighted to emit my complements to other people who have not yet have the taste of the creative producer, William Fritzsimmons. Readers should go on youtube and look up the song I Don't Feel It Anymore, by William Fitzsimmons. Enjoy

Saturday, February 6, 2010

My Unenthusiastic Greeting

Hi, here is my very typical greeting that most unenthusiastic writers would write about. Hi, my name is Dr. Michael Scott Thomas. I have a PhD, an M.D. and I am very intelligent. . . No, actually I am nothing special like that ha ha, I am actually Scott Thomas II. I am fifteen years old and I live in New Orleans. No, I was not born here and no, I have not lived here most of my life. Actually, I was born in Oceanside, California, and was raised in Corpus Christi, Texas. I have now moved to New Orleans since, my father, Dr. Michael Scott Thomas has been assigned to do his residency here, and I have every intention that he will have a successful five years working, and training to be a general surgeon. I will be writing in this blog everyday about random activity that is being produced in this world, so keep in touch.