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  • Zgirl
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    My poetry sucks, I wrote a poem in school today about how evil Neopets is and how it takes over little siblings' minds. My teacher loved it but it was so stupid!

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  • Melissa
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    Ah well I am gonna stop posting My poetry 'cause everyones eles is better then Mine. OMG!!! It is soooo much better

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  • Duncan
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    Thank you for that insight agent m.............however i have3 already posted an anouncement for poetry.com at the beegining of this. YOUR message will probably get other people's attention more than my post wil......thank you!

    P.S. still send in that poetry, it is wonderful!

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  • Agent M
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    Ok this isn't a poem but I suck at that anyways but here's a contest that got sent to my email:
    The International Library of Poetry has just announced that over 1175
    prizes, totaling $58,000.00, will be awarded in the International Open
    Amateur Poetry Contest. The contest is open to everyone, and entry is
    free.

    Most of the prizes will go to new, unpublished poets who have never
    before entered- or expected to win- any type of writing competition. Poets
    who enter will also get additional opportunities:

    Click here to enter
    http://www.flowgo.com/track.cfm?a=2393&d=05-28-04
    <A HREF=http://www.flowgo.com/track.cfm?a=2393&d=05-28-04>AOL Link</A>

    * Your poem will be featured on our website- www.poetry.com

    * Your artistry may be chosen for publication in one of our deluxe
    hardbound
    anthologies.

    * You could be invited to read your poetry at our annual convention.

    * You can learn how to get your poetry published on internationally
    distributed greeting cards, calendars, and a host of other products.

    * Your poem may be put to music and heard on a professionally recorded
    album.

    Just in case anyone felt like entering....

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  • Lilly
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    Going so Old School for this, but it's one of my favorites.


    Sarah's Contemplation
    by Elizabeth


    A life spent in misery?
    A life spent in a gilded cage?
    I can not chose.

    Tormented in spirit
    and troubled in my heart
    my restless soul's at war in my breast-
    there is no peace for me.
    Those golden days of my childhood
    have abandoned me
    to the harsh realities of the adult world,
    its play of cruel conflicts.
    Life doesn't have to be this way;
    I remember feeling at peace with you.
    Take me
    once again into your arms.
    Within the charmed ring,
    the circle of your arms enfolding
    me drawling me into you
    forever, I will be at peace.

    Jumping at shadows
    living my life in doubt
    uncertain of what lies ahead-
    I'm anxious all the time.
    When I was younger I went headfirst,
    reckless, into danger.
    Now that I've grown in my experiences
    I have learned to dread.
    Life doesn't have to be this way ;
    I remember feeling safe with you.
    Hold me close,
    keep me sheltered from the world
    With me held by your side,
    the power of your will protecting
    me, holding off sorrow
    forever, I will fear nothing.

    I live without my dreams
    in a practical existence
    of plain black and white
    with no shades in between.
    As a child my imagination
    could take me anywhere.
    Now it's gone, stranded me
    in the physical world.
    Life doesn't have to be this way;
    I remember living out my dreams with you.
    Resurrect my dreams
    offer them anew.
    Within your eternity,
    the magic of your world consuming
    me and keeping me child-like
    forever, I will dream again.

    Writhing in shame
    embarrassed by what I've said
    or things done so carelessly
    I wish I could be free of their memory.
    In the days of my daring youth
    I never pondered consequences.
    Now all grown up I have to consider
    just what could happen next.
    Life doesn't half to be this way;
    I remember nothing with you.
    Make me forget
    take the memories from me.
    With you always in my mind,
    the oblivion of your thoughts engulfing
    me sucking me under
    forever, I will forget.

    A life spent in misery?
    A life spent in a gilded cage?
    I can not chose.

    All that's left for me is Death...

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  • Duncan
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    Yes aroura i think you have a very interesting style...mine tells a story yours tell feelings. I wish i could write like you but i reslly can't nomatter how hard i try......ooh well. SED MORE POETRY

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  • Aurora
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    hmm... your styles are all very different than mine. ^^

    ...makes you wonder
    what's real
    what's not.
    you stare at her
    at him
    at them
    you've known them forever
    (or so it seems)
    and yet
    what's real?
    doesn't seem like I know anything
    about him
    her
    you
    do I?
    are you the person I think you are
    or just another masquerade?
    am I the person you think I am?
    or am I too, another masquerade?
    who are we
    really?

    Hmm... And here's one just written on the spot... inspired mostly by something Alastair told me once...

    Look down
    What do you see?
    Space
    the ground looks so far away...
    So far away...
    what would it feel like
    to jump?
    and know
    you don't have to worry anymore
    care anymore
    cry anymore
    in that last half-inch.
    you can close your eyes
    sigh
    and say goodbye.

    ...we were talking about the grand canyon at the time...

    Hmm, Alastair-kun writes awesome stuff. I've read a couple of his love poems... they're complete opposites, but they're beautiful... part of the appeal is that he wrote them in french.

    And so you know- Poetry.com is like a huge scam. they do everything they say they do, but it means nothing.

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  • Zgirl
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    Duncan. Love is where you stop saying I and start saying We. Anyways, I think people really enjoy love poems and stories and movies because they imagine themselves that way. Seriously don't you really think about it after you read a novel?

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  • Melissa
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    Those are my fave. ones you sent me. There were a few others I liked to but if you want happy poems you will have to wait until I save them on my disk sorry I don't want to type them all

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  • Duncan
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  • Melissa
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    I have some more happy ones at school if you want them I can post them but that's only if you want them. Otherwise I won't waste my time saving them on to a disk Hee Hee Here's another one ^__^


    Always and Never
    By: Melissa Paquin

    I never liked you in the first place
    I never to your see the stars with you
    I always have loved the stars

    I never have flown on a star
    I always have loved your hair
    I never liked you in the first place

    I always have loved you
    I never have seen your face before
    I always have loved the stars

    I never got to say I love you
    I always got to see you
    I never liked you in the first place

    I always loved your lips
    I never liked the sun
    I always have loved the stars

    I always have loved you
    I always have loved to read
    I never liked you in the first place
    I always have loved the stars

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  • Zgirl
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    Okay those were all really good Lissa. But they were all kind of on sad topics. Anyways most poems and songs are on sad topics, uplifting topics, or topics most people really shouldn't talk about.
    I think you' ve inspired me to write a poem. I'm going to try to write a good one.

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  • Melissa
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  • vegan_chick
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    She turned away
    scared and numb
    there was no reason to stay
    so she started to run

    She felt no sadness
    only fear, lonliness, and despair,
    emptiness and helplessness
    but she didn't really care

    about tommorow or yesterday
    she just wanted to get away

    to run away forever
    to hide from the world
    rather than suffer this endeavor
    she'd leave the life she knew for good

    and as she was running
    she couldn't help but think
    so she stopped to ponder
    and take a drink

    and as she took out her bottle
    out came instead
    a picture of her parents
    gone, deceased, dead

    This didn't have to happen, she thought
    If only the people that hit them had been taught
    that DUI
    costs a life or two
    theyd've been more careful
    if only they knew

    So she spent her life
    spreading the word
    and she remembered her parents
    and that inspired her

    And she thinks of the lives
    that could be saved
    and she thinks of the difference
    that she has made
    and now she is glad
    that she didn't run away

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