Forum: Poetry

I'll just say this is extremely different from my other poetry, lol. It has more of a humorous/rap aspect to it. You wake up Already had enough of this daily routine soul eating machine It's killing you Filling you With a boredom you can't shake off

And so it ends The chapter will fade The impacts gone Time to move on The start and end, is made.. I'm leaving now Please don't worry Don't work up

This light It's deceiving It accentuates the grieving that I always try to hide. But the beams of light, they creep through

after changing buses... i am now on my way to the ferry landing... Land tripping... Who said that it's fun?... it is so tiring.. it feels like you have too much sun... four hours the ride has lasted as much as i want to share i am too exhausted

Tis a normal part in travelling Gives you time for stretching With my luggage in tow I gave it a go I sat at the terminal bench Chatting with bus men They gave me a reason to smile Enjoy myself for a while They gave me the info I need

the ride was pleasant... the wait was not... made me think twice of going or not going to take vacation invitation... I step on the bus… It’s full of people… I had no choice And stand on the aisle.. The bus went on.. I glanced outside the window… The trees and fields are green

iam sorry for the inconvenience i caused... it won't happen again.. it was October 24 and i am starting the vacation i have always dreamt of doing alone... I woke up late What a shame The alarm went off at five A signal for me to arise But I didn’t

i promised to post my poems here.. so here goes... there are a bunch of them... it's from my vacation portfolio actually... i'll just post themone by one... haha... i'd appreciate a very dissective comment.... 1. Start of a Journey ~...

I know, I know. Much too soon to post another poem... but this one comes from the heart. Lately I've been thinking aout my life a lot, my disease, my parents death... It's been keeping me busy lately. I have a pretty rough life, even if I say so myself. This is the result of me throwing my...

I made this in school... Thinking about someone... You. The only one I want is you. I've always looked around for your name. On the sports list, for instance. Are you on my team? Soccer? Turning? Swimming? I hope so.

The clouds roll in a despair it gets dark I hear thunder say why as it shakes the ground The lightining strikes with fear as it shines its light for guide and to strike Now I must find my home but I have another hand to guide me from the storm and help me seek shelter

My roses bloom with emotion but they sing a song of sorrow for they sing of dark skies with little light to free themselves from despair The sun peeks through the dark clouds to bring them freedom and now they sing a song of happiness because they are free to sway in the wind

The Face Of Beauty By: Kanna Kuchiki His breath was as cool as night Close to my ear which I could feel I could see him with the moonlight The sight of his face was unconditional But there was something there In that part he had potental

Blue is the color of my tears as they fall from my face my worries become water when they hit the floor When I look at the puddle of tears I see the worries I have got rid of but they won't disappear as their still there The blue tears are shined upon a light

Break me down Colour me green Negative view On a silver screen Wipe it down Win the game Rearrange mean

So I took the song everyone knows and loves (okay maybe not love but you get the point). I don't know if this is considered plagiarism, but yeah I added a creepy spin to "My Darling Clementine". If I need to change anything please tell me, otherwise enjoy. Thanks for the comments in advance. ...

*Note* Lately I've been thinking a lot about how the world will end. I believe it'll end because of our greed. Humans start wars to take over other land, take oil, take whatever...and of course the wars finish with the protection to our people. Let's say a war breaks out in your country tomorrow...

I Miss Her, I Love Her, But Will It Occur, I Wish It'll Concur. Oh The Smile, Oh I'd Die, To See Her Smile, Tis' Not A Lie.

This One..I Wrote It When I Was Down In The Dumps.:wacko: When He Burns, Pain Is What He Churns, Life's Unfair And Painful, Fit For One As Sinful. How Can Life Be Enjoyed, When Destruction Embraces,

Here's Something I Came Up With A Few Months Ago,For My Dearest Angel. Here I Stand, True And Grand, Grasp Your Hand, Together We Land. As Life Shuns, We Are Blown Down,

Reforming the aspect Ingenious selection Recalling originality In a poetry section Is there more than this transparent explanation? Perhaps a rigid, new line infiltration? Or just the respect of sending invitations.. To an original direction of experimentation.. Focus on new

Yeah,Here's Another I Wrote Some Time Ago,Again,For My Angel.:D A Feeling Came Out Of The Blue, It Forces My Heart To Stir, Finally My Mind Gains A Clue, And This Feeling Is No Longer Blur. My Feelings For You Is Undying,

My art, my muse. My masterpiece. Human form Picasso painting Vincent Van Gogh's vibrant star in starry night. That's what you are Only so much more The star seed outline In an apple's core.

I feel my soul Trying to escape Through my skin My flesh is a jail cell Letting no one in Unless you have that set of keys. And even then you'll have so many choices and not enough time to

I wrote this one just for fun. Its pretty short, but I like it. Hope you guys enjoy. PS- Yes I added smileys ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ A Dream That Will Never End Please accept my starfish, I carved it all night long. It contains my...

Though hope does not always stay, Though light does not always shine, That dream will always remain, Your love in my hands, sweet and divine. Though flesh remains mental, As night remains dead, The remnants of hope, delicate in tact, Don't ever shed. There are many times when things turn...

Inspired by Iron Man. Mechanical transformation Waiting.. Uploading.. Transforming.. Upgrading.. Click Driving determination

he's an unwilling living soul who has befriended Fear. Fear travels with the wind whispering nonsense in his ear. She's making him Fear the possibilities when he should be transforming the impossibilities into something probable. he could be willing, he could be alive, it’s...

This poem is dedicated to my only Sunshine<3 ^^ You took that light and stunned my eyes That light even pierced through my dark depths created by the demons in my closet Oh, those demons All the troubled that