Thursday, December 22, 2016

A Winter Romantic Kiss by Lindsie Starr

A Winter Romantic Kiss

Nights where snow lightly falling would be perfectly magical.
When two men would grasp their women to share a tender kiss.
Only them would know how it went.
Their love for each other is warm like fire.
The women would tell each other about it.
Because they are friends.
Plus they know of the other man.
No matter how they are.
The lovers are who they are.
The friends are who they are.
All this way on a lightly snow night.

I wish for that happen for us.
Her, her love, him, and I.

Thursday, November 17, 2016

There is a... (A sonnet)

There is a Danish YouTuber known as Crainer.
I don't know why, but he's really cool.
He plays Minecraft, that's a no brainer.
Plus he's not cruel.
He tried to do a sonnet for Jordan, but, it did not go well.
But, Jordan did not have a problem with it, because it make him laugh.
When Crainer trolls on Troll Craft, he would type "lel".
He would also do a paragraph in a book for a troll.
Sometimes, Crainer becomes a villain.
When another YouTuber known as Ssundee would do a troll so good.
He would end up fill in plans for a troll.
You should see it when he does it.
Crainer is so cool when he plays Minecraft on his computer.
I feel like he's a tutor!

My favorite YouTuber (A sonnet)

My favorite YouTuber is Jordan Maron and he's so hot.
He's a really great gamer in my mind.
I know that he is not mean.
He is never behind with his videos.
His voice can be great, but he can be funny too.
Minecraft is mostly of his domain.
But, he does other gaming, it will do.
He is not insane.
I know that he does music that I use for my gameplay.
It's really great that you should have a listen.
He has a game on mobile to this day.
It's almost to a glisten of a new game console.
Yeah, don't have me to tell you about his online pseudonym, please!
It's unease to explain it.

Monday, November 14, 2016

My friend Valentyna (A sonnet)

My friend Valentyna always have my back.
When people are dissing Chris Hero so much.
She knows that she will attack.
I always keep in touch with her.
She turns to me when she is in trouble.
I help her in anyway deal with the pesky trolls.
I can double that when it comes to anyone.
She helps me in the polls for wrestling.
I always know that she does poems too.
With a certain someone on her mind.
I can't say who.
Because it's unkind to her.
Valentyna is really great.
Because it's the straight truth!

My favorite pro wrestler (A sonnet)

My favorite pro wrestler, Chris Hero is his ring name.
Handsome he is with long blond hair and hazel eyes.
Wrestling against opponents is his game.
His wrestling skills are so fly.
His mic skills are so graceful.
His personality is so sweet.
His voice is so peaceful.
I think he's neat.
His entrance presence is so receive.
Because people greet him so well.
I do want to believe.
Because I fell for him.
You can say that I really have feelings for the man.
Even though, it could be or could not be the plan for me.

Saturday, September 24, 2016

But, that's just me

There is a YouTuber.
Her name is Emma Blackery.
She is really cool.
She talks about her interests, like pro wrestling.
I find out that she is friends with some other YouTubers.
I like her a lot.
I wish we could be friends.
But, it would be weird to my other friends.
Because they would think I am crazy.
But, that's just me.

There is another YouTuber.
Goes by Markiplier.
He makes me laugh.
All because of his videos he posts.
Not to mention, he's handsome.
I like him a lot.
But, some would think I am crazy.
But, that's just me.

There is a pro wrestler.
Goes by Cesaro.
I know him as Claudio Castagnoli.
He's a big guy.
I like him.
But, not as much as his former tag partner and trainer.
But, some would think there will be no way he will reunite with him.
But, that's just me.

There is another pro wrestler.
Known as Chris Hero.
Handsome as I see.
My five friends know I really like him.
But, my mother would hate him.
Because she will say that she can't accept him.
Because of his long hair that I would not want to see it cut.
But, that's just me.

There is another pro wrestler.
Known as Tim Donst.
I like him.
He follows me on twitter.
And I follow him.
I tried my best to check on him.
Because of the stuff he has gone through.
But, I don't know if my mother would like him.
But, that's just me.

What's wrong with me?
Why am I saying this?
Why am I saying, "But, that's just me"?
I rely too much.
It's just how I am.
You see!

I am just me.
Crazy fool.
Just made this poem.

Wednesday, September 21, 2016

How can I be in trouble?

How can I be in trouble?
When I refuse.
How can I be in trouble?
When I know they reject me.
How can I be in trouble?
When I know they are pigs.
How can I be in trouble?
When I am trying to say that I am not stupid!

Monday, September 12, 2016

A spellbinding love

I feel that this love is magical.
Like a spellbinding love of magic.
Did you made a spell to make me fall in love with you?
Wait, that's a cheesy line!
Actually, no matter what.
You are making me fall in love with you.

Monday, July 18, 2016

I do not want to loose him.

Can I do it?
Can I make it?
I am fearing of losing him.
Even if this is on him.
I do not want to loose him.
He's important to me then anyone.

Monday, June 27, 2016

My heart is aching.
The sadness I feel.
Something awful happened to that young man's mother.
He hasn't said a word since last week.
I tried to seek happiness from his former trainer.
But, my mind is on him.
Why, this domestic violence happened?
I do not know.
I am hoping this has nothing to do with his career as a pro wrestler.
Oh please tell me this has nothing to do with that!
It's his sanctuary!
Please protect him from the man who tries to harm his mother!
Please let him wrestle!

I am sorry that I betray you!
But, your former trainee life is in danger.
Please tell me that everything is fine!
Please say something.
I just want to cry right now.

Monday, June 20, 2016

This morning

Lindsie's Note: Understand this, I am really in shock of what happened and this should never happened to him and to his mother. This what happened today.

Woke up this morning.
Check the phone for notifications.
See someone say something to someone.
Wonder what and why.
Find out something bad happened a week ago.
A man shot his ex-wife.
No reason was explained.
Find out this was his parents.
His father is ill.
Had a gun.
Shoot at his mother five times.
He end up escaping.
His mother was nearly dying.
Witnesses saw the shooting and help her.
She called 911.
Rushed to the hospital.
Ends up surviving.
This was a domestic attack.
However, it makes me think about the tragedy that happened in Orlando.
I find out from him that his father is getting help.
I pray that he does not come face to face to the man who hurt his mother.
I pray that his mother and he can move on.
I pray that he will go back to wrestling.
I know this is his sanctuary.
I pray that his mother to protect herself and her family.
This should never happen.

Monday, May 30, 2016

I wish

I wish for your safety.
You need to go on.
I am so emotional.
Because I miss you.
I wish I could talk to you.
But, you are resting.
Just stay safe.
But, come home to me.
I love you.

Lindsie Starr (c) 2016

Sunday, May 8, 2016

A Crazy weekend...

Two days. I woke up to. Something tweeted. By one man. He tweeted to me. He tweeted an Instagram post of him and his mother. Crazy. ☺😄

Lindsie Starr

Sunday, April 24, 2016

Lindsie's sadness

It is days before my birthday.
I should be happy.
Because Chris is verified on twitter.
But, my mother is already messing my emotions.
Because of my grandmother.
I have to questioned with the doubt of ever seeing Chris.
But, greed of my mother is plaguing me.
I don't know where my happiness lies.
Maybe, a friendly talk with Anne and Valentyna could help.
I want to include some others, but one is in lala land and the other is working.
I don't know anymore.
Maybe watching Chris wrestles with Tommy End and against Zack Sabre Jr could help.
I feel lost.

It is my own sadness.

Sunday, March 6, 2016

Please come to me.

My heart is so lost.
It needs you.
I need you to come to me.
Even if it's a nite or four.
Please come to me my love.
I will be waiting for you.

I know you are wrestling most of the month,
But, I know you need space when you are wrestling.
But, I will support you.
Because I love you.

Please be safe.
I know it's crazy.
You been doing it for years.
But, I need you.

A poem about Zack Sabre Jr.

Zack Sabre Jr is his name.
Winning pro wrestling titles could be his game.
He's the best in the world is his gain.
A man from across the pond,
Is taking the world by storm.
One promotion at a time.

What's this poem about Zack is you ask.
The man beat Roderick Strong last night.
He is the new Pro Wrestling Guerrilla World Champion!

What's next for him?
He's going to be in Cleveland and New York after next weekend.
Wrestling Ethan Page, I hope.
I know he's wrestling against Johnny Gargano and Drew Gulak.

Fans know it's his year.
2016 is the year, Zack Sabre Jr dominates pro wrestling.

A poem by Lindsie Starr (c) 2016

My parents are getting a divorce?

I am questioning it.
Fearing it to the day it really happens.
My parents are getting a divorce.
What are the reasons?
My father blames my mother for hoarding.
My mother blames my father for not fixing the house.
I blame on them both for being lazy, liars, and only care for my brother.
Because, they don't care for me.
Actually my father less care for me then my mother does.
But, still, I don't need to be with them in this madness.
Because they failed as parents to give me a life I want.

A life I want to have.
A man I wanted to be with.
A family I want.
A car to drive.
A life so sweet.

But, I can't.
Because my parents failed to do so.
I blame them.
I don't exist to them.

Please judge punish them both.
Don't let one of them have it all.
I should be the one.
I refuse to answer the lawyers' questions.
Because, I know they will make me cry.
I know it so.
I can sue them to every last cent.
Own everything they have.

A poem by Lindsie Starr (c) 2016

I need you. I want you.

I need you.
I want you to talk to me.
Speak to me like in a romantic way.
Speak smoothly if you can.
Speaking in a soothing way.
So, I know you are making me happy.
So, I know you care.

But, what's the reason?
I blame Dalton Castle, that flamboyant wrestler!
He cut a promo on Christopher Daniels in a soothing way!
I know I am nuts.

But please do it.

A poem by Lindsie Starr (c) 2016

Sunday, February 14, 2016

A poem about wrestlers?

Roses are Red.
Violets are Blue.
Chris Hero is awesome.
Benjamin Boone is nice.
Santana Garrett is cool like a sister.
But, Tim Donst is a gentleman.

Can't I made a poem about my favorite wrestlers?
Guess not... :(

Wednesday, February 3, 2016

A man who knowns as a wolf

A man who knowns as a wolf,
Left a comment on a friend's social network post.
Made her day.
I know that he follows her.
Much to the situation,
our other sorta friend,
Who really likes him.
I am sure she don't know.
Let's keep it that way for now.

I am jealous of it.
But, I give my support.
Now if only I can do it for a young man, two years younger than I.
Or his trainer,
Whoever comes first.

Wednesday, January 13, 2016

If I won the lottery...

Author Note: I decided to make this poem during this madness that is the Powerball Lottery.

If I win the lottery,
I set my family for good.
If I win the lottery,
I will go after you,
Shelter you,
Give you myself.
I would provide you a way to travel to different cities.
But, my love for you is priceless.
I don't care if you won't accept it.
It's all I have of my emotions.
If you can understand,
I will make you happy,
Like you do for me.
We will have a family.
Plus we will have our mothers to watch them.
I will not spend one dime on hire a nanny way to hotter then any of us.
It's plain stupid.

It all I could say.