I think we should only be allowed one poem each :D

Little Birdie in the sky'

 

 

 

Left a poopie in my eye'

 

 

 

I don't worry

 

 

 

I don't cry

 

 

 

I'm just glad cows can't fly.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

kthx

My dog she smells like vomit

 

 

 

I clan up her poo with Comet

 

 

 

Sometimes she crashes into walls

 

 

 

And also slips on my floor and falls

 

 

 

She is black and ugly

 

 

 

And is really really pudgy

 

 

 

But I still love her

 

 

 

And would never ever hug her

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

:lol: :lol: :lol:

I'm not very good at poems,

 

 

 

So I thought that I might cheat,

 

 

 

And copy one off the net,

 

 

 

Something no-one else could beat!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But then I thought thats a little unfair,

 

 

 

And I'm not that kind of guy,

 

 

 

But then I remembered I can't write poems,

 

 

 

Well screw it I won't even try!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

English wasn't my strong point at school. :D

 

 

 

Andrew.

my poem:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

once i had a pebble

 

 

 

it wasnt much, just a pebble id found

 

 

 

near the water by a river

 

 

 

at the park nearby

 

 

 

but it was my pebble

 

 

 

and i cherished it

 

 

 

once i had a rock

 

 

 

the size of my fist and peppery gray

 

 

 

my pebble was discarded

 

 

 

in light of my discovery

 

 

 

in a box i put it away

 

 

 

once i had a brick

 

 

 

it belonged to a neighbor

 

 

 

whos landscape was impeccable

 

 

 

but i thieved it and hid it

 

 

 

in my backyard

 

 

 

at this point my pebble

 

 

 

and my rock

 

 

 

were irrelevant

 

 

 

i had a brick

 

 

 

once i had a boulder

 

 

 

i bought a house out in a rural town

 

 

 

with a little creek running through

 

 

 

the back of my property

 

 

 

upon the creek sat a boulder

 

 

 

no smaller than my toolshed

 

 

 

i had long since forgotten my pebble

 

 

 

my rock

 

 

 

my brick

 

 

 

now i have a stone

 

 

 

it sits six feet above

 

 

 

where i lay

 

 

 

but i never forgot my pebble...

 

 

 

its in my pocket as i rest

My poem

 

 

 

The battlefield is calling, is the sky falling?

 

 

 

I'll rip my enemys asunder, with a defiant cry of thunder.

 

 

 

The ground is stained red, for the one whom I dread, is me.

 

 

 

The dead and the lonely, dread that the are only ones whom live.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Its kinda short, but its on I was working on for a final grade in english class.

 

 

 

May can see, its not my strong point.

Heres an acrostic i just made :)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Acrostic Poem

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Living in every demension there will be a person for you,

 

 

 

Over the mountains the sky becomes bright blue.

 

 

 

Venturing the gates from far above,

 

 

 

Even i can find my first true love.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Pureleader18

POEM

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

a little thing i made up now...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Once upon a time there was a farm... :)

 

 

 

E-I-E-I-O!

 

 

 

And on that farm there was a well... :D

 

 

 

E-I-E-I-O!

 

 

 

And in that well there was some water... :wink:

 

 

 

E-I-E-I-O!

 

 

 

And then one day the well ran dry... :o

 

 

 

E-I-E-I-O!

 

 

 

And everyone was so sad... :cry:

 

 

 

E-I-E-I-O

Ode to a glob of putty under my armpit.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

O, putty, how I love thee.

 

 

 

The shape of your body,

 

 

 

Your stench of old pee.

 

 

 

O, putty, I enjoy you so,

 

 

 

How much I love you

 

 

 

None will know.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Your beauty, your softness, your shape - Just right!

 

 

 

Oh, how I wish we could just take flight...

 

 

 

Onto your world, and frolick, we would!

 

 

 

O, Mr. Putty, we really, really should.

Why?

 

 

 

by oilertay

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Why? Why did he have to take take that way

 

 

 

On the cold blowing winds on conscription day

 

 

 

Why did he have to answer the call

 

 

 

That would ultimately bring sadness to us all

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Uniforms, guns and rations

 

 

 

Were what those men were assigned

 

 

 

But little did they know

 

 

 

The thing those things implied

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Why does war have to happen to us all

 

 

 

Why did men have to die all the day

 

 

 

To make poor women like me

 

 

 

Be widowed in that way.

I wrote this poem for my Papa a little while after he passed away.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dearest Papa

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Looking back I see time well spent,

 

 

 

As I look I see more love than one person could endure,

 

 

 

Your wisdom, faith, presence,

 

 

 

So fufilling, so perfect.

 

 

 

When you left, so much was left behind.

 

 

 

But the things you left behind,

 

 

 

So pure, so thoughtful.

 

 

 

The things you taught me,

 

 

 

So needed, so useful.

 

 

 

I miss you,

 

 

 

I love you.

 

 

 

Some day I know we will meet again,

 

 

 

To hug and laugh just like we used to.

 

 

 

One day while you watch over me,

 

 

 

You will see me be,

 

 

 

The person you know I can be.

 

 

 

-by james with love

poem

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

THUNDERSTORM

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Thunder is a giants' handclap,

 

 

 

loud it clashes.

 

 

 

Lightning is a heavenly flashlight,

 

 

 

bright it flashes.

 

 

 

Raging like an angry monster,

 

 

 

loud it clashes through the night,

 

 

 

scary as the boogyman,

 

 

 

giving children an awful fright.

poem

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Party

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

my head is spinning

 

 

 

my mouth is grinning.

 

 

 

i think

 

 

 

i've had to much to drink

Poem

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

written by me :)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Toys 'R' Us

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

One day I went to Toys 'R' Us,

 

 

 

On a big old yellow bus.

 

 

 

When the bus had arrived, I was asleep,

 

 

 

In a good dream, so very deep.

 

 

 

I finally awoke with a start

 

 

 

To see that the bus was about to part.

 

 

 

I stood up and ran for the door,

 

 

 

But I tripped on my shoelace and fell on the floor.

 

 

 

I screamed to the driver, "Get me off the bus!

 

 

 

I want to get to Toys 'R' Us!"

 

 

 

He said, "OK,

 

 

 

Whatever you say."

 

 

 

I finally got off the bus,

 

 

 

And looked at good ol' Toys 'R' Us.

 

 

 

The only problem was on the door,

 

 

 

There was a sign, close to the floor.

 

 

 

It said, "Closed at 9 p.m."

 

 

 

"Just my luck," I said. "It is 9:01 p.m."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

written by me in 5th grade...5 years ago lol

 

 

 

got published in the teachers selection anthology of poetry, 200 edition, im happy :D

a poem by me

 

 

 

there is a jolly fellow

 

 

 

his name is loth

 

 

 

he is a bold adventurer

 

 

 

he is never scared

 

 

 

he shows wat being alive is all about

 

 

 

so everyone says

 

 

 

go loth u r a great model

My locker

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My locker is old

 

 

 

It smells like mold

 

 

 

Its a big mess

 

 

 

Everyday I clean less and less

 

 

 

When I open my locker mysteries unfold

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

By SirSlayer

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Pretty good for something I made at the top of my head! :wink:

Poem: Runescape Acrostic

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

R is for running away from begging noobs

 

 

 

U is for underestimating the game when new people see the graphics

 

 

 

N is for the noobs who roam arround day and night trying to buy the varrock herald.

 

 

 

E is for escape, escape from reality in ther world of runescape

 

 

 

S is for standing all day in varrock or falador shouting "selling stuff!"

 

 

 

C is for character which we strive so hard to train

 

 

 

A is for AAARRRRGGH which is what you scream when you die in the wild for the first time.

 

 

 

P is for prefering to go kill stuff then help people

 

 

 

E is for end, the end of this poem is now!

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Poem, inspired by a noob at blue dragons:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ye who wields a sucky hally

 

 

 

shall soon find him self unconscious in fally

 

 

 

o nooby who wears castle wars armor so bright

 

 

 

wont you kill this blue dragon tonight?

 

 

 

in the time you take to kill one simple dragon

 

 

 

i could have died, gone to heaven, and come back braggin'

 

 

 

if you die i'll be rather happy

 

 

 

cuz if you dont i'll have to take a lil nappy

 

 

 

o nooby with your damage hits so stupid

 

 

 

leave me alone while you make out with cupid

 

 

 

i dont care if you girlfriend can beat me to ashes

 

 

 

just run far away, and please stop droppin ur sashes (pants)

 

 

 

o nooby with your castle wars armor so bright

 

 

 

wont you kill this blue dragon tonight?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

hehe i kno its stupid but... jah

I like cheese

 

 

 

I got to say,

 

 

 

I always sneeze

 

 

 

near mid-may

 

 

 

thats why I got to fly away,

 

 

 

Fly to runescape thats what I say.

The creativity :shock:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hmm, I've read so many great entries that I think I'll have to make a second place as well.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

200k for nr 1.

 

 

 

100k for nr 2.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

(btw next game will be: Use the search button ;) I think that's something every1 can enjoy :))

Cry,

 

 

 

Are there no tears to be shed?

 

 

 

The dew of my soul has left me.

 

 

 

Dry sobs and tearless weeping.

 

 

 

When there are no more tears,

 

 

 

Tear my soul and sow the shards on the grave.

kan du inte bara ge 100k till en svensk tjej :P

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Here it is, wrote it for a while ago:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

never forgot the time you made me feel alive

 

 

 

when death was on my mind

 

 

 

or when you held onto me

 

 

 

when the world let me fallbehind

 

 

 

you were love to me rather than just a word

 

 

 

a friend was all you were

 

 

 

and it changed my heart

 

 

 

stood next to me through the storm

 

 

 

felt the wounds and kept me warm

 

 

 

something i had never seen before

 

 

 

and i thank you

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