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Get Your Creativity On - Let's See How Good Your Poetry Is

nammy

nammy

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Poetry can be well many things... way to impress someone, record the beauty of something through words or well just a timepass by playing with words. Write a poem and give a word for the next viewer to write his poem on. And! be original :D

In the streets i walked by
I saw a tiny bird
Oh! how i wish
Even i could fly

word: teacher
 
Hey this looks like a cool idea....ok I'm resurrecting this to see anyone's still interested.

(Teacher)
assured to
share the true knowledge
illuminate my lost path
instead i never left the toilet
since my pimp was the math!

The math I never used
like the unused history
they won a lot of wars
and purloined my victory!

the meaning of meaning
is lost in the definition
my foundation became 2D
with a limited cognition

my brain went corrupted
in the shallow shades of education
oh, teacher you were a trojan virus
till the very end of graduation

i hate to follow your path
that's paved with real ignorance
you don't teach birds to fly
you just inspire to learn the difference

i'd rather stay in coma
than be a teacher like you
you sucked a** big time ..(*word*)
*cock a doodle do* screw you boohoo to you too!

word: happiness
 
blackbeard said:
Hey this looks like a cool idea....ok I'm resurrecting this to see anyone's still interested.

(Teacher)
assured to
share the true knowledge
illuminate my lost path
instead i never left the toilet
since my pimp was the math!

The math I never used
like the unused history
they won a lot of wars
and purloined my victory!

the meaning of meaning
is lost in the definition
my foundation became 2D
with a limited cognition

my brain went corrupted
in the shallow shades of education
oh, teacher you were a trojan virus
till the very end of graduation

i hate to follow your path
that's paved with real ignorance
you don't teach birds to fly
you just inspire to learn the difference

i'd rather stay in coma
than be a teacher like you
you sucked a** big time ..(*word*)
*cock a doodle do* screw you boohoo to you too!

word: happiness
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That is certainly expressing your feelings very clearly. There can be no mistaking how you felt :)
 
Thanks. :) .....now c'mon now Meadow; write something about 'Happiness', if you get time...let's keep this thread rolling. :)
 
Happiness

The movies say there is a bluebird
that sings a happy song
but that bluebird
just sh-t on me
am I happy?


word: wind
 
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^^Nice one :)

Wind

O cold ruthless wind
chill my palms, numb my butt
with your cold, heartless touch
freeze my thoughts, and my nut! (what!?)

O cold merciless wind
Make my home, distant and blur
like thousand miles away
make me alone again, lost at curb

O hot heartless wind
tan my face, burn my clothes
I want to see myself again
from naked eyes of nature, without loathes

O hot brutal wind
Make my home sweat and bleed
of the memories I hold together
of sinful thoughts, materials and greed

O calm cool wind
Make me whole again,
holy as the feet of newborn
please stop asking me when...

Word: Love
 
Love

Love burns bright
like candle light
uninvited
benighted
unrequited
blighted
trite
delight
invite
ignite
love burns bright
like candle light

WORD: STRING
 
I bask alone
On a dusty road
I lost myself
In the dreams unknown

Wish I had wings
swifter than the drifts
softer than your touch
like silky strings

Let's fly away
to the distant shores
till we satisfy
our mortal cores

No need for blings
when I've got you
we are the ends
of love's everlasting strings

This string is pure
like your divine smile
haven't seen the god lately
It's been awhile

When i try to sing
lyrics become you
when i I knit words
you become the string

At the end of the day
even if you think me as a thing
it doesn't really matter...
Know that I f'n love you.... ding dong ding ding!

Word: Life
 
Tea

Green, Black or White
Afternoon delight
Milk, sugar or lemon bite
Aah it's just right
My daily respite

WORD: COFFEE
 
I'm no good at rhyming, but no one said these poems have to rhyme... I'm no good at poetry either, but no one said it had to be any good.


Whenever I meet Tim he would tempt me by saying,
"A larger cup is more value for your money, you know."
(I know, I know, but diuresis is distracting.)
I am so easily convinced into a second cup,
and other worlds guilt me into fair-trade and organic.
Sometimes, a sexy siren would seduce me into tastier treats.
"We have lattes, and espressos! Mochas! Machiattos! Capuccinos, and frappucinos!" she sings.
But I like it best black and bitter;
the acidic tar of the fuel that keeps me functioning.

word: steam
 
I think you underestimate your talents Dmitri!

Steam

a gentle haze floating dream
the mist-like steam
wreathed writhed twisted
through it a face
Alarm!
recognition steadies a beating heart
it's only me in the mirror

WORD: MIRROR
 
That person in the mirror is left-handed.
What would it be like to follow Alice through the looking glass?
Would I become a pawn trying to cross the chess board?
Or would I become that left-handed person,
who is always looking through the mirror,
trying to become right-handed.

word: music
 
Grass

Tall and wavy
Short and springy
Green, brown and yellow
Always there
Waiting to be walked on

WORD: food
 
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