Rylee-Anne

United States

I'm Rylee Anne, I am currently doing school from home because of this pandemic.
I am (hopefully) a future actress or writer.
I am the captain of my schools Field Hockey team and I also do Track!
I hope y'all like my writing or have any comments!

Message from Writer

Hey guys!
Any constructive criticism?

Published Work

Forgotten...

They Forgot About me,

They Never Heard And Noticed me.

They Stopped,
Looked Up,
And They Smiled At You... 

Colors

Red, Orange,
Green, Yellow,
Only one helps me mellow!


Green is power,
makes me sing.

Red pushes me,
puts wind beneath my wing.

Orange has energy,
so I suddenly groove.

So whats left is Yellow,
you guessed it! Nice move!


So it's Yellow everyday,
in every single way!

I'm Lost

If I had a chance to re-name myself
I would call myself Lost...

It would be easier to remember.

All I would have to do,
is remember how I Feel.

Colors

Red, Orange,
Green, Yellow,
Only one helps me mellow!

Green is power,
makes me sing.

Red pushes me,
puts wind beneath my wing.

Orange has energy,
so I suddenly groove.

So whats left is Yellow,
you guessed it! Woo Hoo!

Yellow always plays,
a soft, calm tune.

Thank God for the Birds

Birds fluttered round my Mind,

-they are Beautiful creatures of many Colors;
they clouded my Corrupted Vision of the Uncertain World ahead

-they are Peaceful and In Charge;
I am Overtaken by the Birds

There's something about them,

-the Simplicity rather than the Insane 
Hopelessness that is Felt Constantly; 

Thank God for the Birds

 

Names, Names, Names

New Names

A breakfast joint - A Little Bit a' Bacon
A pet polar bear - CONSTANT VIGILANCE (Connie for short)
A nail polish color - Creature of many Colors
A new butterfly species - The Writers Raindrop

Poetry and Spoken Word Competition 2020

The Sea of Laughter

A furiously vast and vibrant Sea
of pleasant and peaceful Fortunes,
sudden Acceptance,
tremendous Surprise,
and vibrant Colors that the human eye has not yet seen,
shipped in bundles, packages, crates
from the heart of the laughter coming from the lively Child! 

Five Line Fiction

Five Line Fiction

Discovery: when startling eyes cry, the common people whisper. And where there is a whisper there is a rumor. Eventually the rumor will blossom and bear fruit. But if the fruit isn't tended to, it can rot and become something nasty. And those startling eyes, the ones that made the first "mistake" of showing emotion, will suffer, and possibly rot with the fruit.