I wrote some, too, I scribble down word groups, streams of consciousness here and there when I get them, but the complete stuff is all in German, so not much sense in posting it here
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ShizukuChan |
Re: poems | ||
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been a while since someone posted a new poem, I found them all quite moving and inspiring, please keep posting them, guys!
I wrote some, too, I scribble down word groups, streams of consciousness here and there when I get them, but the complete stuff is all in German, so not much sense in posting it here |
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sally edwards |
Ok heres another | ||
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Living with lions
His eyes were light brown. Lions eyes, startling me from camoflage. They were the colour of the long grasses The owl flew over. Like the tawny sunset on the bark of trees. Eye catching Russet shadows and dazzling light, Forest secrets. His eyes were light brown and When he looked at me I could feel the sliding pleasure Of their honey. I'd like to tell you the story behind my poems, i believe in stories, but i dont know you well enough! |
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Gnomz |
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AHOY
so you all know about that film that has been released 'The other Boylen girl'. we had to do a poem about it in history. lets just say i got some funny looks from the teacher :P Henry the 8th had a lust for women, Hunting ,shooting , fishing and swimming, When married to Cate though t'were a sin , His lusty eye fell upon Anne Boylen. Codpiece in hand by the light of the moon, He pulled out his whistle , and played her a tune, Now two extra digits had she, 'Thats 'andy 'arry i'll play along with thee' And she did with great dexterity. errmm.. i gonna stop there. =) haha look this guy has a triple chin ---> =))) |
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dalaimama |
Heres my first effort at a poem, encouraged by a friend of mine. | ||
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Collide
Was thinking about a story I wanted to hear Sorry you couldn't stay a while My eyes are tired and my heart is quiet But the words I tell are meant and true
Can u come another day the kitchens warm Somehow it's real Life is ….real
Thoughts from a time ago Pictures that are left behind Music tells another side We just carry on
I am let down, I am worn out, I can't sing now But I'll carry on. …………………………. Cosmic collision, What is happening?, How can I move on? If this is my story, ill carry on.
Thoughts from a time ago Pictures that are left behind Music tells another side We just carry on |
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