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[quote:post_uid0="WhiteTigerClaw"]Roses Are Red
Violets Are Blue What Is That Poo? It's Under Your Shoe :laugh:[/quote] ;) |
yo.....
im da old dayz purple haze makes der mind turn into a maze dey got dat crazy gaze on dey face so wen you see dem crazy facez run like ders no other places |
Today is very boring,
It's a very boring day, there is nothing much to look at, There is nothing much to say, Theres a peacock on my sneakers, and a penguin on my head, theres a dormouse on my doorstep i am going back to bed, Today is very boring, it is boring through and through, there is absolutely nothing that i think i want to do. Theres a dragon blowing smoke rings theres an ogre with a sword there are giants riding rhinos i am positively bored. |
<span style='font-size:12pt;line-height:100%'>I close my eyes and I keep seeing things
Rainbow waterfalls sunny liquid dreams....are you a dream? Is this now which is present, When wind passes me I'm reminded of whispers, Yet each breeze has it's own tale.. Confusion creeps inside me raining doubt A thousand thoughts yet one voice creates it's own droubt(Misspelling when there is a serious lack of water), My very mouth is dry from my retorts at society... I find my oasis in a group ofundergrads, I find my winter when surrounded by posers, I wonder into my spring when I'm with Erica.</span> ============================================== Please view this thread to understand the minds of the older members of this forum much more clearly.... Only in poetry & art can I truly express myself...=/ Edited By SBYRD5 on May 06 2004 at 16:32 |
I'm giving this a shot so don't laugh
There's one thing that angels can't do that u do and that's love me the same way that i love you our togetherness makes the stars shine bright and if we break up the world may end tonight Love is the game that I play with you But you played your beauty as a card so i must lose And when i go to sleep at night at night I see your face as a guiding light The Bond we have can never break Forin you forever my heart will stay |
I thought I heard TMyApp say no topics over a month old should be revived... this thing is over a year old and you guys are bringing it back from the attic!
But I will post my poem anyway... this is what I call a freestyle poem... "I look into the sky with cherries in my eyes, what a surprise my girl got some nice thighs. Everybody gettin blessed kid, my money was well invested. When my mom was arrested she did the bid suggested. When she was released she must've thought her son was deceased Saw her in with casanova, I walked over to where she was at grabbed my gat, cocked it back, exploded, pulled over and reloaded Watched as my mom fell, but couldn't tell she was on the cell heard shots poppin saw heads droppin, knew the po po's were here, popped it into first gear!" Well, like I said, it was a freestyle poem and what sucks to you can be loved by someone else. |
Im not a poet by my favorite poem is this one by Sir Walter Scott.
Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd, As home his footsteps he hath turn'd From wandering on a foreign strand! If such there breathe, go, mark him well; For him no Minstrel raptures swell; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim; Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust, from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonour'd, and unsung. |
I revived this topic for a GOOD reason.
Everyone is gaining tainted minds and maybe such a topic could help everyone express themselves in a positive way including myself. If someone gets in trouble for this I accept full punishment. |
Follow your destiny
If you had a a special person... a sensational love... What would you feel? In that persons heart... Certanly in my heart.... Would be in the realms... the gates.... the path of glory.... A path in your heart.... a special path... will tell you to follow.... If you had a petrified beauty... would you create a special item to you? I know that I would write about a prosperous love and glory, glory to tell you to follow... follow what you believe.... follow what you think... follow your dreams to your destiny.... |
I like to fart because i ate a pop tart.
come on man let me suck your hand. Im so crazy because My name is daisy. So listen big boy Im a girl better shut up before i make you hurl. In China they eat rice, so if you mess with me then I will give you Lice. Peace doggy G Lmnop Fizz,tizz, Pizzi my nizzi |
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