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The Rose
well, here is a poem that i quickly put together. Im fairly new at poetry and it might not be so good.
The Rose The rose is a form of power and lust put together It makes us believe true love lasts forever Let red pedals and thorns fool you not For the trickery inside may confuse your thoughts The rose may bind our souls Or it could rip them apart, who knows As beautiful the rose may be Never let it blind you or not make you see The rose, a fragment of love
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Interesting. I think this is good, except I've always seen the rose a lot differently. I guess the poem is saying I should not see the rose the way I do. Goddies.
Have a happy pen. *hands happy pen* =D
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... Sometimes shattered, never open, nothing matters when you're broken.. Always ending, always over, back-and-forth, up-and-down, like a rollercoaster... Take these broken wings, and learn to fly again, learn to live so free. And when we hear the voices sing, the Book of Love will open up for us and let us in. Writings from the Castle of Broken Wings |

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There are to many poems and stories about roses be so good and lovely, so I made a poem about the rose being something bad that leads to love also being bad. Dont take me wrong, I think love is great, I just had the craving to make something entirely different and original. Anyways, I will still continue to make poems, even if they are good or bad.
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Yah. I'll prolly read anymore if you post them.
I meant to say goodies, instead of godies. lol And have a cookie, too. I love giving people cookies. Hehe. *gives cookie* And there so much better than cupcakes, too.
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... Sometimes shattered, never open, nothing matters when you're broken.. Always ending, always over, back-and-forth, up-and-down, like a rollercoaster... Take these broken wings, and learn to fly again, learn to live so free. And when we hear the voices sing, the Book of Love will open up for us and let us in. Writings from the Castle of Broken Wings |

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Well, here is another poem that I have come up with. I think this one is better than the last one that I wrote
The Beast On a starry night, walking down a lonely street Eyes stuck on my striding feet A sound I hear, something very queer My heart stops with unintentional fear I stop dead, look around and nothing is there I hear it again,look in the bushes, two green eyes look back with a stare A beast springs out onto my chest I look into its enormous green eyes, he was angrily expressed He looked back into my eyes and knew I was filled with fright So he jumped off and into the dark depths of the night I slowly got up in total shock I turned around and started my slow walk ----------------------------------- Well, I've got another poem to share. Again, this one seems better than the last one that I wrote. Fire I burn, I destroy, I terrorize My smoke clears away the bright blue skies In some eyes, I may look elegant Touch me? You cant For I will sting your skin I will warm you and heat you up within I am made up of colors in fact Red, orange, yellow and blue to be exact I dance, I hurt and I warm Just for you, I do perform Use me wrong and I can be dangerous At most precarious Use me properly and I will be harmless At most Innocuous So, fear me not for I am your friend Do not bring me to close for I am not pretend
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Hmm...
The Beast .. I dunno, but I couldn't catch a rhythym, and it was confusing.. I hope I explained that correctly. :S Fire I really thought this was great. I really did. I dunno what else to say.. sorry. Just remember that it's ME telling you this, and I usually think my own poems aren't any good. ... Except sometimes. ![]()
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... Sometimes shattered, never open, nothing matters when you're broken.. Always ending, always over, back-and-forth, up-and-down, like a rollercoaster... Take these broken wings, and learn to fly again, learn to live so free. And when we hear the voices sing, the Book of Love will open up for us and let us in. Writings from the Castle of Broken Wings |

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Now that I look back at The beast, it was confusing and the lines were probably longer than they should have been. You are right, the beat wasnt too well done either. I am glad that you like Fire, I thought that one was my best so far, but Im still going to write more. I am going to use your comment well and try not to make the mistake I did again with other poems. Thanks Ivysaur. -------------------------------------------- Lightning I see a chain tonight I see a chain this evening This chain is oh so bright And thunder claps are oh so appealing The chains open the dark night with light the beauty is so admiring But some people think its a major fright The color is so astounding So wrap you arms around me tight For the loud sounds give me this funny feeling And tell me everthing will be alright My mind this storm is stealing
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^^ Hehe.
I really like your style for these poems of yous. It's different and I like it. Oh, I really like Lightning. I especially liked the first four lines, and the last four were great also. Oh, and you spelled wrap incorrectly. ![]()
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... Sometimes shattered, never open, nothing matters when you're broken.. Always ending, always over, back-and-forth, up-and-down, like a rollercoaster... Take these broken wings, and learn to fly again, learn to live so free. And when we hear the voices sing, the Book of Love will open up for us and let us in. Writings from the Castle of Broken Wings |

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Oops, you are right, I have to correct that (wrap) ,heres another one, hope you enjoy
Angel Here you are, with me today I dont know how, but I hope you stay Were you blind or could not see For you could have chosen one better than me I look into your beaming eyes You're so beautiful that you could make me cry Your face with joy, it does shine I am happy to say that you are mine If you cry, I will cry with you Our love is oh so true Night or day you always look magnifecent In any way you look so innocent Love you I do with all of my heart I loved you from the very start Sent from the heavens you were A gift from God for sure just finished another, hope you like Lost Where am i? Do I see shadows spry Will I ever again see the light of day Or will I be trapped and have to stay Have I been here before These questions I ask more and more My heart beats uncontrollably Sounds and noises, I hear constantly Every turn looks the same This is no funny game Every moment I become more scared My fate is still undeclared When will I get out of this tragic maze I only hope to see the suns rays Crazy, I am starting to feel I am starting to wonder if this is all fake or real I must find a way out Or I'm going to blow and start to shout Corner after corner and there is no way to leave Until I see a sight, and become deeply relieved A light at the end of the corridor made me jump Quickly, my heart started to pump I run on the other side to a forest of green It was such a beautiful scene All of a sudden, I grew wings and started to fly It then occured to me that I did die
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Stallord Knight, a quick note before I comment on your poetry. When you have a new poem to post the same day as when you last posted a poem (or, indeed, even a day or two after) and no one's commented yet, it would be best to just edit it into your last post. It helps keep the thread neater.
On a related note... if you can, it's best to reply to comments on your poetry WHILE posting a new poem. (I merged a few posts where you had a comment reply and then a new poem back to back.)*cough* Now that that's done... let me say, you have a lot of potential with this. There are obviously improvements to be made (everyone can get better, after all ), but you're definately on the right track. I really loved 'Fire', the personification of it was done excellently, and I liked how you portrayed its dual nature -- friend and foe, helper and harmer, depending on how it's used. Excellent job. *tosses a brownie*
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My reccommendations include studying a bit into techniques of poetry, since your work choice is already better than I can come up with, though I improvise impulsively...
You seem a bit confused within your poems. Inner feelings trying to portray? Definitely enjoyable. I see a theme arising. Try to flow away from that and focus on a variety of things. That will help improvement. Also, remember to put the right grammar insertations between lines and such. Makes poetry look more professional. Good job, adoptee. <3 |

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Thank you southern belle for cleaning the thread up for me, and I am sorry it was you who had to do it. I will try and not to make that mistake again. I am glad that you like Fire, it was probably my best so far. Im going to try and take more time on writing and think alot more too.
I am glad that you thought they were enjoyable Sarah, I really appreciate it. I will take you advice well, and I will study alot more than I have been. Thanks again southern belle, and I am deeply sorry. Heres a poem I just finished. Friend? We were friends when we were young Until you did something that deeply stung My heart ached for what seemed like years I couldn't keep away the dark tears I still remember your cold face But you vanished without a trace You somewhat scarred my life With your back stabbing knife For a while, revenge was what I wanted With this thought, my head was haunted You were actually my best friend My brain with evil thoughts you tried to wend You offered and I said no Although this was many years ago I do not regret what you did proffer In fact, I look back without laughter You were drug dependent Your love with it was resplendent I learnt to speak with others besides you For you broke my heart through and through I would see you and you would look at me I could feel your soul let out a sorry plea
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I might be alone in this, but, out of all the poets on ZU, you're my favorite. I really like your poems and the way you write them.
I really loved Angel. It is my favorite of all the ones you have posted. I say it was awesome. These were my favorite lines: Quote:
. This was a lot different than how I would have written it, and I loved it more so for that.Well, Friend? was sure different than your other poems. I liked the beginning, but, to be honest, I did not much like ths poem, at least not as much as your other poems. You write a lot differently than I've ever seen. You always fit rhymes into your poems. There is nothing wrong with rhyming, but it just seems strange, to me, with the way you write your poems. I really like your poems, but the fact that they rhyme always confuses me. Again, remember this is just me talking.
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Our castle
The walls of a castle, our two bodies are Our hearts act as the king and queen Its hard not to see our love from far For as a crystal it is serene Our minds act as our generals Thinking of plans to keep our love true They try to protect from other appeals and make sure our souls stick like glue Our strength acts as our army Protecting our love with all force I will also make sure no one harms thee Strength will also keep our love on course Our dignity acts as our armor May it never be pierced It keeps our love beautiful and full of glamour Or the results may be fierce So here you are, our beautiful structure Binding us together through and through Every day like a new adventure Making sure we never fall No one can penetrate our beautiful wall
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I really liked Our castle. One reason is because it compares a castle to love, that is 'right on'-ish. I liked how you compared love with crystal, and saying they're both serene. I especially liked the last three lines of the poem. Awesome job, Stallord Knight.
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Well, I have another to share. Its been a while.
Love Pursuit I chased you across the country I chased you across the entire land For what? A lonely stand? So, here I stand, outstretched, is my hand There was a time when our love soared free I would look at you and you would look at me Everything seemed so clear There was nothing we had to fear With these thoughts, my mind has drowned All these feelings, they do surround I try to keep it out, its no use It’s a terrible and frightening mind abuse What have I ever done to you? I thought our love, was oh so true I think about you day and night To not see you, is to put up a deadly fight You would not answer when I would call your name It would bring onto me, endless shame When will you forgive me through Or for you, shall I pursue?
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Hey all ur poems r great!!
,nikita
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