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Post by Jordan on Mar 21, 2010 9:07:09 GMT -5
Ok, since i love poetry i thought about having a poetry contest. Rule(s):
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Post by Jordan on Mar 21, 2010 9:33:56 GMT -5
Here is mine I've never had the chance To kiss your beautiful lips To hold you tight all day To run my fingers through your hair Or talk to you till the sun comes up
My mind says this won't be so But my heart knows different Someday I will do these wonderful things And never let you go
No matter how long it takes No matter how many tears it makes I will see you Kiss you And hold you Until the end of time [/center] ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Loves memory has traced our outline in this place. But will the spider remember, or the sun? Did the water capture our faces in permanence? Does the wind create us anew as it blows? Did the shadows from the trees record our passage beneath them? Our secret been revealed. Yet I have told no other. I write these words in silence, in mute testimony To what once was. But our image remains alive in this place. It can not be removed. You, me, We then, Were here. We saw the day and hoped for tomorrow. We caught a brief glimpse of love's promise. We were not liars, But thieves of time. For now time has now forgotten us, Yet our memory lingers, and love remembers This place that was ours [/center]
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Andrea
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Post by Andrea on Mar 21, 2010 11:33:56 GMT -5
Okay. Here is mine: I though I would never live to see the day, I thought I would never see you again, My dreams with you I though would fade, But my Never Ending Dream has stayed, Although your coffin is walking, time stays still, My coffin will never be with yours, For I roam this Earth for ever more. I will always see you again, my sweet Lenoire.
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ashlyn
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Post by ashlyn on Mar 22, 2010 22:31:45 GMT -5
im a girl. im afraid of who i am and what im becoming, even were i live im not sure of the world around me, im scared of the past. present and future. im scared at just about everything. ill act all normal( happy and cheerful) but i know i am not happy all the time! my name is ashly _______ ___ ____ and im only sure of one thing. i know that no matter what other people say im going to survive. ill do things my weather people like it or not. i might get hurt, fall break a few bones. butim always going to get back up, rub my self off and start again. everytime i fall it just makes me stronger, some say it makes me look and feel weaker, but they dont know me, im the only one who knows everything ive been threw and felt and feel right now. my name is ashlyn ______ ___ ____ and im me no one can tell me who or what i am or what to be, so dont try to.
FACT I REALLY WROTE THIS (:
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Post by Jasmine on Mar 27, 2010 0:55:51 GMT -5
mine are kinda short, but i have 2:
In my dreams It was me in your arms My lips on yours There was only us And the clouds And the stars It was the world and us It was us against the world But in your arms I could take it Anything the world dished out And with your kisses I was strong again In my dreams it was me in your arms My lips on yours But in reality It’s always been her
Was it ever real? Did you ever care? Was every touch, Just a lie? Was every kiss, just for fun? Was every word, Just part of a script? Was every promise, Purposely empty? Did you always Have this in mind? Did you know how much This would hurt me? I pray you didn’t, Because the pain is Terrifying
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Post by Mat on Mar 27, 2010 19:40:24 GMT -5
I shall never see the light of happiness... For that i shall never smile again... For that my frown is ever lating in life. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Where ever on this earth u walk... I will arise in dispare for that u are my love... My one dark fire.
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Post by Brittani on Mar 29, 2010 1:37:41 GMT -5
(that was a long one ashlyn. man this is gonna be hard. lets see which one of mine should i put up.....*scrowls through the 30 poems of mine. thinking.*)
I live in a place, where pain is the queen, and death is the king. Where screams fill the air, some of sarrow, some of silence. Where each step I take, could be my last. Where each breath I breathe, takes me closer to death. In this World of Pain, I live, without a doubt, that tomorrow could be my last.
(yes i know its depressing. but i was in a poor mood when i wrote it so ya...)
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Post by Luke on Apr 4, 2010 0:04:17 GMT -5
Love to death roses to black Darkness is only but a snack for the satin of blade The sheath is not there but the blood will remain Color of rose which resembles love just like blood You love in blood as you love in roses
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Post by Jordan on Apr 4, 2010 7:49:37 GMT -5
Ok. Its finished. The ones in the finales will be voted into it. I will create another thread with all your poems and a poll. Good Luck!
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