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Shade I call,
Bade you wait, Until my song freezes you still. Light you fall, Fears abate, Into the shadows you will. |
Congratulations Lawtan on winning today's poetry contest! |
Congratulations ... :( no one entered today. |
A mane of hair all down my spine,
A nose long and toothy, In the night it walks, With a prideful demeanor, Leap and overtaking it encircles its prey, With a mighty snap of the jaws, Rend and tear with teeth so sharp, The victim, life pouring, Stares at its prison vest, It signs and kicking it fades, The king of the hunt now feeds. |
Guiding lanterns, spirit bright,
Souls at helm by candle light. |
strange my usual black garments strike a stark contrast against the blazing colors of fall a thing i'm used to but they eerily fit too well this time around trembling i take a deep breath and lift the flute up to my parched lips a wavering note and then another a haunting melody soon floats out through the dancing leaves music i weave my life into harmonies the critters keep my company while the men look on i forget the noose and ignore the floor that suddenly disappears beneath my feet |
Congratulations Espy on winning today's poetry contest! |
Still taking poems?
Here's mine: The sun has set Dusk comes once again The little birds sleep And the deer rest their heads I thought of nothing but you today My dear As I watched the moon come up And of your bright shining eyes |
I hope you all like my poem. :D
Found Amongst the Bones in Saberhaven Mansion The cold chills I feel now are a warm welcome. They make me feel calm as I once was in your arms. I sense your touch on my shoulder and cling to our memories. I can feel you but I cannot touch you. This delightful torture I cannot live without. I will stay here with you forever my love. Don’t ever let me go. |
Mind if I reserve this post for the morning (Somewhat typed out...if that is possible)
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Whispers in the midnight dew
Joyous in their trilling Oh the memories of years gone past Echoed by the crickets chirping |
i throw the bot tle aga inst th e wall a nd watch it shatt er into a million p ieces. how much of it did you act ually mean when y ou said it, when y ou told me, when y ou planted that fi rst seed of decept ion and lies? i re ad through you. it wasn't hard. but i read through you a nd yet i played al ong. i hoped you'd realize but you ne ver did. or maybe you just didn't ca re enough. but tha t's fine. i'm done with pretending. i 'm done with wishi ng. i'm done with you. done. done. i reach over a pul l another bottle f rom the brown box. |
This contest is lame.
I bet that espy wins now, her bottle is cool. |
I like this contest..
/shifts feet |
Don't mind Ashy. She can be mean (in a joking way) at times. >_>
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I really like Espy's poem. I don't have the patience for formatting poems into shapes though. I admire it for sure though. :3
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