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  • Mel-by meter I meant the rhyme scheme and the flow of the poem...the rhythm that it has. I really liked it. It has a groove.

    Uh oh, we seem to be having a poot attack.
    The Taiko Dodo and Mitten of Insanity
    I promise not to funfun anymore
    Be happy cause life is good

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    • From your friendly neighborhood wizard, Poliester.

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      • Oops! That one poem was on my signature! hehe I forgot...
        From your friendly neighborhood wizard, Poliester.

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        • They're GOOD! i don't usually have enough time to read poems here in my mad dash of posting, but i decided i might as well start...and as far as resolution beginnings can start, that was a pretty good one...
          I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack.
          For those of you who don't recognize WHO'S back, I'll give you a hint, and I don't mean the typo's in my posts - YR.

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          • life sucks then u die

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            • wait...*is slightly confused by the use of grandson and son since you're fourtien, but huggles ariel non the less for her saddness and wonders who the heck this other kevin is* Ok, off to other topics...talk to you later ariel...*is still confused*
              I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack.
              For those of you who don't recognize WHO'S back, I'll give you a hint, and I don't mean the typo's in my posts - YR.

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              • oh, that was a great poem!!!! i'm sorry for the loss and hope you feel better.
                "You're so funny. Sometimes, I wish I was a little elf, so I could ride around on your shoulder all day and laugh at you." - my mom. (Yes, she honestly told me that. *rolls eyes*)

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                • I spent awhile reading back a few pages on this, and all I can say is...wow...

                  here's my newest one. I wrote it not even 10 minutes ago.

                  Straight and True.

                  on this clear and lonely night,
                  the dark is filled with scattered light,
                  from moon and stars,
                  to dawns first light,

                  stars on high, they speak to me,
                  they tell me what i cannot see,
                  through the sky their message flies,
                  destroying darkness and all it's lies.

                  like eyes above they watch our life,
                  and watch as we spend our time on strife,
                  once again we have gone astray,
                  and travelled hence, from the path of day.

                  stumbled into dark's deep lair,
                  of rocket filled skies, and smoky air.
                  debri and blood clog the grounds,
                  and the fields are filled with burial mounds.

                  what can we do to escape this fate?
                  turn back now when it's not too late!
                  before this war fills our homes with tears,
                  and our lives are ruled by constant fears.

                  this is what they say to me,
                  and what i pass to you,
                  a way for us all to be,
                  on a path that's straight and true.
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                  YW Chat room link. http://client00.chat.mibbit.com/ Type in nickname and #youngwizards for channel.
                  "in remembrance of Peter Murray,5/16/06,dai stiho

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                  • Darth Vader is my idol

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                    • Mythy...wow. I love it. That's amazing. Really. Just..wow.

                      Alexandra (do you have a nick I could use?) that's a cool storyline.

                      And here's one that's still going to need some work; it's based on a chrater from the books I've just finished, called Twilight and New Moon (I <3 them):

                      Inhuman. You've never seen anything lovlier, that moves with such utter, impossible grace.


                      Cold. Distant, angry, sleek a velvet snarl in the back of my mind, warning me, wanting me safe.


                      Gentle. Handling me delicately, like no human ever could; hands that could so easily break me.


                      Fierce. Burning topaz eyes, far too haunting to be quite real, protective, insatiable, loving.

                      Untouchable. Unsure. Frightened. Obsessed. Ancient. Powerful. Helpless.

                      A savior. A killer. A lover. A future. An end. A beginning. An angel. A monster.

                      I could never live without him.

                      -peri

                      Like it? It's supposed to ne haunting, but I'm not sure if I got that. Lots of ctiticism please.

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                      • wow, peri... it's so powerful. i like that there's no definitive rhyme scheme. i have no criticism...criticise this:

                        The life I dance is lonely and hard
                        There are many groups, but I have no team
                        I dance to see, to hear, to laugh
                        And, more important, I dance to dream

                        I dream of beauty, adventure, song
                        Of a love that lasts all life long
                        I dream of acceptance and an interesting fate
                        For which I work willingly, willing to wait

                        My dreams are much more real to me
                        Than the sweetest sugar, than the sting of a bee
                        Than the hottest flame, than a lime so tart
                        Than a cold steel blade plunged straight to my heart

                        How can I love, and be loved in return
                        If I don't live on this earth
                        My lonely dance, my lonely life and death
                        Were meant for me from birth

                        like I said...criticise this!
                        I choose my friends for their good looks, my acquaintances for their good characters, and my enemies for their intellects. A man cannot be too careful in the choice of his enemies. I have not got one who is a fool.--Oscar Wilde

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                        • Thanks you guys.. i havent wrote many poems since that one. i do miss him so much.so i will try.

                          My heart has been crushed so many times,
                          my soal has been pushed till the clif,
                          my body has blead in so many different spots,
                          all for this thing they call love,
                          but i dont beleve in love,
                          love isent real,
                          is it?...

                          i couldent be,
                          but yet i seem to not be able to keep him off my mind,
                          i cant do this,
                          i cant "love".
                          it cant be true.
                          i dont love you,
                          do i?
                          life sucks then u die

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                          • I'M FLYING
                            (sorry guys spelling might kind of be bad, feel free to correct or comment, I just wrote this because I don't have my poems with me)
                            My heart stops as I take the stage,
                            My breath stops as I hear the beat,
                            My brain freezes as I take the first step,
                            But I jump into that jump!
                            And then my body takes over.
                            All in your head is the steps,
                            not what you ate for lunch
                            Or if your boyfriend still likes you,
                            Or if that not-true rumor about you
                            Got to your best friend.
                            All that is there is the steps,
                            All the anger is left in the dance,
                            the glorious leap,
                            the fabulous jump,
                            the graceful dance,
                            my dance
                            of life.
                            I step out onto the dance floor.
                            my. heart. stops.
                            I take the first step.
                            my. brain. leaps.
                            I hear the first beat.
                            And I'm flying.
                            -AND I AM GOING TO EAT....IT... ALLLLLLLLLLLLL

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                            • PERI! I love those books! I think you captured it so well, especially using phrasing that seemed to come from the books. You brought it all together really well.
                              Great rhyme schemes everyone!!!!!!! I'm so jealous, mine are always terrible...
                              The Taiko Dodo and Mitten of Insanity
                              I promise not to funfun anymore
                              Be happy cause life is good

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                              • Okay!! New poemer!

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                                I didn't know anyone
                                They started to tease me
                                No one knew me,
                                I thought no one would help me
                                Then someone came along
                                She told everyone off
                                Then she grabbed my hand
                                And she helped me up
                                And asked if I was okay
                                I pushed the hat back over my head
                                To cover it
                                To hide my lack of hair
                                She smiled
                                "I had it too
                                If you ever need help,
                                I'll be there for you"
                                I thanked her,
                                In shock
                                I watched her walk away
                                And thought of her as my sister
                                -----------
                                "CHOCOLATE in heaven is hearing my CHILDREN'S LAUGHTER"
                                ~~ My mother. May 24, 1965- July 6, 2006

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