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Original Poetry
I bet everyone's dying to find out what this page is for right? (cricket: chirp chirp) Anyhoo, sometimes I right good poetry- actually that's for you to decide. But I guess I'll go through all my writing and start uploading my fabulous poems. Hope it doesn't burn your eyes. Peace. Out.
Peotry Archive
2/15/08-Poem
Scree! makes the sound of nails on the black board, 2/6/08-Poem
On a hot summer’s day, 1/23/08- Poem!!!
2/14/07-Here's my poem Today- I haven't decided if this is going to be a weekly thing or not. This is in a Shakespearean Sonnet style.
In all of my fears,
Fallin’ over myself,
Seein’ light at the top,
Falling lost-here you are,
Peotry Archive
2/15/08-Poem
Zombie Nightmare
Scree! makes the sound of nails on the black board,
Screeeeam!! makes the sound of the prey of an evil zombie hoard.
Eeek!! makes the sound of a girl,
The zombies just entered the bathroom,
“Don’t worry, I’ll save you!” And Hero picks up and defends with a broom.
“Hit it, hit it!” cried the girl,
And Hero wacked off it’s head,
But the Zombie still moved,
With a startling gasp,
. . .
He was safe in his bed.
Whatever Comes to Mind
On a hot summer’s day,
Two months past May,
A field of flowers and a few trees,
Swaying in the soft breeze,
A whisp of wind,
And the petals begin to swim.
A wonderful feeling,
A mysterious esscence,
That can only be felt
when you open all of your senses.
The Disappearance of Time and Communication
Stop all the clocks,
Cut off the telephone
and civilization,
Shall most definitely be ruined.
Shall most definitely be ruined.
Where time is nothing but a myth,
And phones are not even that,
These treasures of humanity,
Known to all worldwide,
Have ceased to exist.
In a long forgotten world,
Where an inch can be an everlasting plain,
And where mortals have never reign.
2/14/07-Here's my poem Today- I haven't decided if this is going to be a weekly thing or not. This is in a Shakespearean Sonnet style.
Falling Lost but Flying Found
In all of my fears,
In my deepest dreams,
In a river of tears,
Nothing feels like what it seems.
Fallin’ over myself,
In an infinite hole.
Never get any help,
It is black and cold.
Seein’ light at the top,
Just an instant of flare,
Down an endless drop,
All I need is somebody to care.
Falling lost-here you are,
But flying found-perfect now, I’m like a star.
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that is a nice piece of poetry!
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wow i cant wait (sarcasm)
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