Riddle Poem

Voiceless I lay in places
I make no sound at all
When I'm disturbed I shiver
And can crinkle, fold, and quiver
When undisturbed I'm glassy
Clear and throwing images back
I'm truthful like a mirror
But sometimes I'm cloudy
And reflect nothing at all
The sky cries and I appear

What am I?

Answer

"Drop Of Water."  31st October 2004.  Photograph.  Blog Of Leonid Mamchenkov.  06 March 2009.  http://mamchenkov.net/wordpress/2004/10/31/picture-of-the-day/

Two Tone Poem

I am made of two colors
Sunshine yellow and crayon red
Sometimes I'm crayon red
The crackling fireworks in the sky
Reflect my heart ready to explode with passion
I'm full of love like lovers watching a beach sunset
I'm alert like a red blaring alarm
I'm excited like a horn that popped out with a beep beep
I'm crackling with thoughts like fire
Sometimes I'm sunshine yellow
Like the heat of the suns rays after the rain
The rainbow stood up in the very big sky
And laughed at the rain that had just passed by
I'm full of content like the sun warmed waves
I'm full of happiness like the bright twinkling stars
I'm bouncy like a bungee with a jumper in tow
Super sinfully sweet like a citrus smoothie
Super, sticky, and sour like a juicy lemon
All is quiet and peaceful
I'm made of two colors
Sunshine yellow and crayon red
Today I'm crayon red
Tomorrow I might be sunshine yellow
I am made of two colors

Burrows, Pete.  "Single Red Crayon."  17 January 2009.  Flickr.  06 March 2009.  http://www.flickr.com/photos/pburrows/3203329341/

Found Poem

Blue Beauty Breaking Rules
Deep Overprotective Boundaries
Never Share Secret Sanctuary
Hard Love Simple Solutions
Stronger Immunity Past Enlightened
Read Dreams Magical Idea
Wonder Possesses Happiness
Last Guide Reality Check
Angry Attack Caution Softspot
Pretty Blessed Treasured True Colors
Firefly Learning Now Play
Caring Voice