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XD ridiculously sappy? =3 Sappy can be good
sweet dreams fuyumi my friend ^^ @ strange - xP you and your love of vampires ~_^ @ Ni - Yeah... I have some lines in a lot of my poems that drive me nuts... I'm writing a very large poem right now that @[email protected] I can't seem to start as I plan to publish it so I want it to be perfect... I think she meant another poem ^^ |
okay well here is my rhyming poem.... it's rough... (as in i just realized it has no punctuation...)
How surely the pure will fall floating so high above us all there place is great ours so small They hold gold within their hearts when world doesn't even know where to start and all we hold is hate yet there love is art Everyone starts without a taint but then the heart is faint and all consuming darkness grows then the soul is staint Only the mighty can rise above and take the path of the dove while we the mere sparrows won't share our love But even for them the call is strong no pure soul can last for long in a world so dark in a world so wrong Society cannot fully resist as it fights for the right to exist Those that looked back from Noah's ark feel victim to this dark cist They could not resist evil's call they ran up against the wall we could not fight that black mark so surely the pure do fall. |
I like how you rhyme on all but 1 line in each set of 4 =3
Punctuation isn't always required for a poem, as it takes time for a reader to return to the beginning, thus without punctuation you allow the reader to set a pace they like ^^ |
That reminds me of Kingdom hearts. : 3 yayy
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lol actually if you pay attention the third lines rhyme with the third line in the next stanza!
O.o, looks at poem again to find Kingdom Hearts in it, I love that game! |
*looks back* ohhh you're right!! Hey we pointed out something to each other xD;;
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lol! Yeah I can see the Kingdom Hearts stuff, kinda cool never saw it that way before. It feeds my inner fangirl XD
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Oooh they do... love it =D
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Thankies!
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The beauty of poetry is that many things can occur in a poem that you will only notice after many reads =3 making it a whole new poem
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Words falling down fast
Watch closely for the pieces To catch pure silver |
most definitely!
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Simple and pretty
A poem is a string of words Written from the soul ^_^ |
Nodding heads smile
Curious to taste the truth Aligned crayon box |
*feels daunted* I can't write haikus!
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First 5 syllables
Next line you write 7 more And then back to 5 |
That was quite clever
What you did in that post there About the haiku |
XD
A battle rages across worlds Soldiers fall for their lord's defense Ships blast off towards the battlefield Reinforcements on their way To protect the world they love so much The people they hold so very dear Each holding back their secret weapon The first a cannon for planet protection The other a bunny :ninja: |
Let's see if I can
I'll try my best to complete the test of haikus *reads the end of the Wanderings poem* O.O |
Days of trying
Day after day Each time we fail Each attempt pointless To convince you of our love To have our hearts approved I want to be with her I need to be with her You try to pull us apart You pay no heed to our desire Picking a man she will not love Picking a man unlike herself She will love no man but me She wishes that you would see lol XD it worked... I do that to poems at times... add in a bunny... idk why it's always a bunny... =3 haikus don't have to make sense too... Proof XD: http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0cnXYhlBk1...rate+haiku.jpg (not mine btw) |
XD epic haiku!!
and i like the poem above, absolutely love the first two lines. |
mhmm me too. I wonder what my mom would think if she read these..
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here is one of my favorites that i've written
The girls cry out, “Witch!” Another falls and the crowd roars “This is justice,” the magistrate says “We will banish the devil,” the reverend cries. “Witch! Witch!” That is Abigail Williams, Leading her posse Condemning men and women, Old and young, Well-off and scum, Condemning us all… Seeking her vengeance, Seeking vengeance for them all “Witch! Witch!” The town roars, another falls. The noose is ready about his neck, He is reading, accepting his fate, His goodness finally found. A lever’s pulled and the last man falls… … And so do we all… |
I might have to send her a few poems... >.< make her understand how her selfish behavior hurts us all...
That poems reminds me of the Salem witch trials... |
exactly. I wrote it after reading the crucible.
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