The title is a reference to how I accidentally said poetry once. Anyway, I suppose I should get down to the poetry now. Here's something I came up with today:

The Light was Seen

The light was seen,
As it was appearing
Over the horizon.

I watched it rise and appreciated its splendour,
Not realizing what it was.
Or what it meant.
Impending doom?

Alas, it wasn’t, I eventually realized.
I still wasn’t sure what it was or what it meant,
But I knew it was important and not a bad thing.

Funny thing is, people call the opposite as
“Finding the light”.
Well, I found the light
At the same time that I lost it.

Like holding a flashlight and thinking it’s bright as the sun.
When the sun rises,
You’re proven
Dead
Wrong.

EDIT: I realized it's closer to "paowetreh" but that doesn't look as good anyway.

Another poem, one I wrote a few weeks ago. It's tentatively titled "Alexander, for one", a reference to Alexander the Great. Buuuut I'm not sure about it.