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  • mythbusterfan
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    As I sit and watch the moon,
    Glowing in the sky,
    I begin to wonder just how fast,
    Life can pass you by,

    And this darkness in the sky,
    Causes me to wonder why,
    We are here at all.

    And the brightness of the day,
    Can show you how to find the way,
    Through the dark times of your life,
    Times of suffering, of pain, of strife.

    The road is long and hard to walk,
    And all we ever hear is talk,
    Of how hard it is follow,
    How hard it is to walk,

    As twilight dawns and darkness falls,
    Once again we see it all,
    The Moon and stars are in the sky,
    Watching calmly as Life goes by,
    As we watch and wonder why.
    All of life just passes by.

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  • Shandurai
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    That is so so good. I agree, Cress, that pure emotion, no matter how small can write the best poem. Also, I know how you feel Artemis, sometimes, I don't know what schools are thinking! And Angel, don't worry, people loved yours too!!

    Dai(from the reviewfairy), Shandurai

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  • Cress
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    Ok, I don't think this poem is very good. Well I think it has the potential to be good if I polish it up and figure out if I want it to rhyme or not. Cause this right here...pure emotion. Personally I think that's the best poetry.
    Three's A Charm

    I held back
    at first
    and lost all that might be
    I was afraid and confused
    Now I'm just in pain
    But once I realized who you were
    I offered everything out to you
    I held my heart and hoped that you would too
    I hoped and prayed you would accept
    Please, just simply say yes to me
    And for a moment
    You said you would
    You took a piece
    Like I knew you could
    And inspected it
    As if to keep
    You decided the cost was far too much
    And said "I just can't try"
    And that tiny piece of my fragile heart
    was crushed to dust that would never heal
    And now I was afraid again
    But hope rose still within me
    Maybe...
    Just
    A
    Mistake
    So I held my breath and bared my soul
    And held up my heart again
    I thought this time
    you might agree
    Instead
    Just a repeat
    More powder of my breaking heart
    Spilt across my shoes
    But please,
    Dear God,
    Just let him say
    "I love you, I love you too,"
    Three's a charm
    Three words
    Three hopes
    Three nights I coped
    Three times I tried
    Please just say yes this time
    Slowly,
    Hesitantly
    I offer myself up
    A smile upon my face
    But deep below
    my cringing soul
    is frightened in barren waste

    And this time not just a piece
    You took me whole
    My heart and mind and even sould
    And snapped it all in a jagged two
    One half remains to love you still
    It cries and breaks when you walk by
    Yet the other half could not survive
    It shriveled up and slowly dies
    Yes,
    Three's a charm
    Three words
    Three hopes
    Three nights I coped
    Three times I tried
    to let it work
    But most of all
    Three splits go through
    my cracked and bleeding
    Broken heart

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  • Artemis Wolfang
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    College-Level Lecture Worksheet

    My brain feels full to bursting
    My head's gonna explode
    I think I'm going crazy
    Cramming info in every node

    It's a college-level lecture
    And a worksheet to boot
    And I'm only in high school
    And I couldn't give a hoot

    But it's what I've got for homework
    It's what I've gotta do
    It's when I'm making stuff up
    It's when I've got the 'tude

    Brain is frying
    Cells are dying
    Someone is sayin'
    "You're goin' insayyayayne"

    It's a college-level lecture
    For a high school kid
    College-level headaches
    For someone who did
    Not enough prep and
    Not enough work
    Or maybe it's because
    Whoever wrote this is a jerk...
    And it's my homework...
    He is a jerk...
    My... home... work...

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  • Angel
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    Wow, just...wow...you guys are amazing! =D Here is mine...I'm not sure what you lot will think of it, but it's not really inspired by or based on anything. It just came out of me =)

    Ocean

    It wasn't right,
    What you did to me.
    Who said I had to know?
    Who said I have to see?
    I sought this knowledge
    Yes, it's true
    I fought my battles
    I made it through.

    Yet still I find you haunting
    Yet still I find you dreaming
    Still I find that in the moonlight
    You are softly gleaming.

    Bound by chains
    In an emerald isle
    Wracked by your breathing,
    Torn by your smile.
    Did you ever mean to say it?
    Did you ever mean to lie?
    I cannot say a word to you,
    For fear that I should cry.

    Yet still you feel so haunting
    Still I feel I'm dreaming
    Still I find that in the twilight,
    Everything is gleaming.

    Your words have the power to mangle
    Your eyes have the quality of dusk
    I'd give up my sojourning
    For one little piece of trust.
    This is no game of checkers,
    No sport of lose or win.
    To fall apart in light, my heart,
    I think, would be a sin.

    The things that once were tender
    The words, once oh-so-sweet,
    Have not yet lost their timbre
    Yet in darkness, they are fleet.
    Hold me near, brush away my tear.
    Know that with light,
    My hope shall return.
    If I do not freeze, my love,
    Then know, my heart will burn.

    Copyright to Angel. All rights reserved!

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  • mythbusterfan
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    wow, shandurai
    cress i like yours too.



    As the sun sets,
    and darkness falls,
    the silver moon,
    emerges tall,
    above the earth,
    and lights the sky,
    as i sit, i wonder why,

    How can peple fear,
    this light so pure,
    silver and bright,
    it lights up the night,
    the sky is alive,
    with stars alight,
    and the silver moon,
    burning bright...

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  • Cress
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  • Shandurai
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    First of all, I'd like to say that the poem above me is absolutely astounding. As are all the other ones!

    This one goes out to my best friend:

    Questions

    How do you know what crosses the mind
    of others not your own?
    Are you the moon in disguise
    sitting here before me,
    never about to say?

    And now I know you're my friend
    as I look into your eyes of glass,
    glass so green it might shatter
    if gazed upon the wrong answer

    How did you know there was brick behind the veil
    and you never told me,
    yet showed my by shattering yourself?

    Is your soul as breakable, so vivid and flaming
    as your eyes, so green about to turn yellow?
    How do I know you are where you say
    if you never do?
    What about the reasons you always give me
    holding back on the true?

    How about the time
    you jumped into the sky
    so far away for all to see?

    Do you know who you are yourself,
    or does your soul decide it for you?

    Your name, the moon, so welcome
    in the purple starry sky.

    You turn from green, to yellow
    just like your eyes,
    your eyes so green, so beautiful,
    like the new rising of the full moon.

    -Dai,Shandurai

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  • mythbusterfan
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    Fear of Night

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  • Dee
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    I wrote this after seeing a seiries of several beautiful drawings of a fairy hanging suspended by a string inside a bottle.

    Long Forgotten

    A creaky step
    A broken handrail
    And a locked door.

    A locked door
    An unused attic
    And a stuffy room.

    A stuffy room
    A cracked window
    And a murky sunbeam.

    A murky sunbeam
    A messy floor
    And a storage box.

    A storage box
    An old china doll
    And a dusty bottle.

    A dusty bottle
    A thin string
    And a hanging figure.

    A hanging figure
    A torn wing
    And a small face.

    A once-free fairy
    Clap your hands
    And let her go...

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  • MonkeyMum
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    I wrote this poem a while ago. I thought of it when I passed my brother in the hall at school and we acted like we didn't know one another. I was kinda sorta sad. So here is the poem:

    Can you see me now?

    We pass each other in the hall,
    Not caring what the other thinks,

    We act like we don't know each other,
    Hoping not to notice the other.

    Trying not to think of each other,
    We pass and don't say a thing.

    It is as though we aren't even related,
    It is as though we don't even know each other

    And another poem, I wrote when I was angry because of something that happened (probably in chat)

    Bottled Up Inside

    I hide my emotions
    I keep them bottled up in me
    I have fits of fury
    I lose control
    I can't keep it inside of me
    There is no telling when I will burst
    You make me mad I burst
    You offend me I burst
    Too many ways to make me burst
    I must try to keep calm
    I CAN'T ANYMORE!!
    I CAN'T DO IT!!
    THIS ANGER IS JUST TOO MUCH!!
    My anger will go away soon enough
    Just let me go
    Just drop what ever we were fighting about
    Let me go
    Don't try to calm me down
    Just leave me
    Let me be.

    And the last poem that I wrote for TC when I yelled at him:

    Sorry

    I am sorry
    For the trouble I have caused

    I am sorry
    For all your pain

    I am sorry
    That I wasn't meant to be

    I am sorry
    For everything that I did

    I am sorry
    That I did mean things

    I am sorry
    That I was mean when you were kind

    I am sorry
    For anything I may do

    I am sorry
    If I act like a mean person

    I am sorry
    For everything I do.

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  • mythbusterfan
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    Just last night i wrote these. i'm not sure if it all fits into one coherant poem or not. but i'm gonna post them all together anyway.


    On the ground,
    A drop of dew
    Reflects the sky
    In its royal blue
    And at night,
    The sky alight,
    With stars and moon,
    Are reflected too,

    Can it really be true?
    That a drop of dew,
    Can reflect the sky
    Something so high
    Be found so low
    Down here, so small,
    How can it be at all?

    A world of dew,
    Me and you,
    Countless others,
    All alike,
    Different,
    Can it be true?
    Struggle, pain,
    Happiness too,
    All the same,
    In a world of dew

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  • Sean L.
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    Insanity Today

    4/5/04

    Insanity bottled up so that it's used carefully;
    What we think of all that happens and what we'd like it to be
    Sunday mornings when you wake up and look around
    The sun is high and shedding light like feathers just when
    You know that it's time to get up and 'face the music'.

    But only one day at a time for today, today cuz
    Tomorrow again we face forever and yesterday
    But today it's only for today and for me because
    I know that there's nothing else and so a weight
    Lifts off of my shoulders though they ache

    Sooner or later i'll get used to it and wonder
    What it was like back then when I couldn't
    Deal. But now I'll just sigh in blessed relief
    And laugh when people tell me about the future.

    And laugh when people tell me. Because
    It's today and you can't hurt me, can't be
    Nothing that threatens the fragile peace
    That surrounds me until tomorrow.

    Until tomorrow comes.

    ----

    A Bittersweet Parting

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  • Dragon Writer
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    For ariel, aka agfish92:
    Moon shines glitters in the sky,
    but I know not, for I'm lost in your eyes,
    since meeting you, I only fly
    sailing up, oh so high,
    for it is you, who I love,
    more then the stars, more then the day,
    it is you who makes me fly, like a dove, on a sunny day,
    for you alone, I'd give up the stars,
    for you alone, would I fight,
    with you alone, can no day mar,
    with you alone, would I take all night,
    for i do love you, I truly do,
    and i do not regret, that its gotten me in quiet a stew.

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