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  • mythbusterfan
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    those are pretty awesome, i like the darkness one. also the twins poem reminds me a tad bit of jacen and jaina XD

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  • Ink.Knight
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    That's awesome Myth.

    Here's a couple of mine.

    Love and Hate
    Love can bloom from hate
    And hate from love
    The line between opposites is the easiest to cross
    Yet never are the two mistaken one for the other
    Both come from fire
    Neither can survive in ice
    They are brothers, sisters, and lovers
    You cannot find one without the other
    Everyone has a seed of love in them
    Everyone has a seed of hate as well

    DarknessTwins
    Last edited by Ink.Knight; December 8, 2009, 04:45:13 PM.

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  • mythbusterfan
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    Hope you guys enjoy this,


    I Saw A Man


    I saw a man in a foreign land,
    write a story upon the sand
    he turned to watch a wild bird's song
    and when he looked the words were gone

    I spoke to a man from a land afar
    he told me a story about a star
    a story from an ancient place
    a story about Time and Space

    I glimpsed a man in a far-away place
    I think he vanished without a trace
    when i turned to gaze at his chair
    it seems that he was never there.

    I wandered into a mysterious place
    oddly set in Time and Space
    and the mists engulfed me there,
    and left behind an empty chair.

    Iappeared in a foreign land
    I wrote my story in the sand
    I turned to watch a bird in song
    and when i looked the words were gone

    I appeared again in a land afar,
    and told a story about a star
    and a story about a mysterious place
    one that's lost in time and space

    It was today that it came to me
    an answer that i didn't see
    though how it ever came to be
    will remain a mystery

    i was the man in the foreign land,
    that wrote the story in the sand,
    I was that man in the faraway place
    that I saw vanish without a trace

    I can't stay long in any place
    I'm not stable in time and space
    I leave these words for you to see
    so that you'll remember me

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  • Kathy Li
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    Gentle reminder, that this board is meant for group discussion not so much the one-to-one. If you find you're talking to just one other person, PMs/email/IM might be a more appropriate medium. And, of course, we'd prefer substantial posts vs. one-liners. Try to keep a high signal-to-noise ratio. Bandwidth and databases simply aren't infinitely sized, and DD has to pay for both. If you're new to this board, you may want to take a look at the Young Wizards Board-Specific Rules or Why We're Not Like Other Boards FAQ.

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  • Tobiasscrabble
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    Yeah so do I

    Stronger emotions tend to be better topics for poetry and I'm tired of all this lovey dovey poetry crap

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  • Cinnamon Wind
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    Thanks!
    It was kind of a freak, I never write descriptive poetry, I find breakup/fighting poetry a lot easier.
    But I tend to read it a week later and go "oh god, did I write that trash?"

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  • Tobiasscrabble
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    That poem

    Was so good that if I knew how to write like that I would write my own thread

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  • Cinnamon Wind
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    I don't know, it just didn't seem as... real as the other one. I know it might've been, I've written things when I felt like that and then afterward thought they sounded like I was trying to imitate the feeling.
    Have you written anything else?
    Here is probably one of- oh, five or so- non emo poems I have written. It is also one of maybe three that rhyme.

    A Time of Angels

    When the sun begins to turn the sky a pale rosy gold
    There is for watchers beauty of such wonder to behold
    For it is a time of angels when your dreams can come alive
    When the surreal lives with nature for but four minutes or five.
    When mist that still is silver thick can hint of the unknown
    When the creaking of a swaying branch might be a fairy's moan
    When a reed might be a water nymph for those who still believe
    That anything can happen til the morning angels leave.

    I wrote it last year and it kind of sucks, but whatever.
    I started writing a journal in free verse, recommend it, it's very relaxing.

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  • Tobiasscrabble
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    You

    Really liked it what about the love lost one

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  • Cinnamon Wind
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    ooooh Toby love your valentine's day poem. and your signature.
    and Cress I know this is about a year late but I absolutely adore your grammar one.
    I used to write a ton of poetry... stopped... should start again. I will... one day...

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  • Tobiasscrabble
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    Poem

    Magics magics in a book
    how many bag guys do I cook
    how many wars must I cease
    to turn strife into peace
    wizards wizards in the air
    how many will you dare
    confront the lone one in darkness or light
    to make his evil turn to flight
    for no matter how he may succeed
    we will do our daring deeds

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  • Tobiasscrabble
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    Um

    Do you like riddles

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  • NickRyan
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    Sure I'm always open to new ideas. I don't write much poetry though mainly for school.

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  • Tobiasscrabble
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    bad break up

    so I have a suggestion if u want to hear it

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  • NickRyan
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    Toby: that second one is slightly depressing but still good. where did you get that idea.

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