Haha, so I've been writing really sappy poems lately~. I don't know. Just been in that mood I guess :P.
Anyways, there's a poetry contest coming up in my school. I'm also doing that poetry lesson still in English. With all this poetry stuff happening, I can't stop rhyming x____x. LOL I was complaining to Choco-chan about it, and I was like, "It really sucks to be me, don't you see? All the time. I rhyme. Ugh! It's a curse that I do not rehearse." That wasn't on purpose at all too TT^TT it just happened. Haha anyways~ during lunch, I was writing poems for the contest and homework. My friends started to distract me, and we wrote two funny ones xD.
so I shall share with you people :>
The Waters of Mankind
I really need to..
I need to pee now please.
Uh oh! It happened~ !
LMAO XD Stupidity at its best~ in poetry. It doesn't make much sense now that I think about it. Ahahah~~ but we started cracking up for like half an hour over it. We're so childish~ but that's okay. It's fun XD.
We have to write Haikus for homework today (ugh xP). That's why this poem is a haiku~. For those of you who know what a haiku is, and don't think it is a haiku, well it is!! It's about human nature. LOLOL~ XD loop hole~. (explanation: Haikus can only be about nature. Usually people think of animals, trees, plants, etc.) Yea~ my friends and I fail xD.
S&M Poem~ (no specific title was though of xD)
Eyes are round.
Hands are bound.
A whip nearby can be found.
Uncontrollable sounds.
This takes place on the ground.
There was a big pound.
The guy is like a hound.
That's all we came up with so far. xDD It was even supposed to be a rhyming poem at first. It was supposed to be a poem about a girl falling into a hole, but we all got dirty and started writing S&M. We should be ashamed XD but we're not LOL.
Rin-chan's poem:
Oh my! Oh my! What a sound
For a man in the ground.
^LOL she wanted to elaborate with the rhyming of "ound" words some more I guess. Hahaha~.
Learning to write poetry and being in love at the same time can be very dangerous xD. I've been writing sappy poems >___>. Sappy poems are gross, but I can't stop writing them XD.
And they're not even sappy poems about things I've experienced in love. They're like half and half. Part experienced and part opinion of future.
Today, I wrote a poem about a person's first love. The first half was true for me personally at least. Second half was about the girl not being able to confess and the guy ends up moving on. Second half is yet to happen~. >3< I need courage. LOL but I'm a gutless chicken xP.
I would show you the poem~, but I might submit it for the poetry contest. I'm not sure :3. Thus, I won't show it to you~. Now nobody can copy it~. Oh ho ho~! x3.
LOL well I'ma go to work now~. Oh yea! I don't think I told you people about that yet. I was on a three week break from work (cuz of school xP), but now I started working again.
Less hours though~ because the previous schedule I worked was too exhausting and troublesome for me. That means I get paid less though T^T. LOL but that's okay~. I don't really need to the money. This is just for experience :>
Anyways~ like I said, I gotta go to work.
Ciaosu~ ;D
So, this post came just on time!
ReplyDeleteMy slam poetry group---we're called the SPITFIRES--just got two huge gigs!!! They pay QUITE HANDSOMELY, if I do say so myself! xDDD
Say, wanna hear MY poem?
~~~~Your SS
To Anonymous,
ReplyDeletess? o.O
and LOL okay~ I wanna hear it ! :D
I love reading poetry ^___^ (i just suck at writing it xD)
and congrats on the new gigs~! b(^o^)d
SS=Soul/Spirit Sister if I'm correct
ReplyDeleteTo The One Who Knows Everything . . .
ReplyDeleteLOL I thought so.
Wasn't sure though.
ps. lol nice name xD
Yep!! It's me!! ^^ I wonder if who the one who knows everything is.... xDD
ReplyDeleteIn the poem, I'm "hate personified." It's the story of Dr. Ossian Sweet told from "hate's" perspective. You can Wiki Dr. Sweet if you need to, but I don't think you have to.
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I squeeze my way in
Through the tightest of places
Inaccessible areas
Like the pulmonary artery
Of a doctor
Whose had a patient forced upon them
Or the burrow of hare
Whose known all too well
Not to mingle with conniving foxes.
Or through the eye of a needle
Which is in the hands
Of a woman scorned.
It's a very
Difficult thing to do
But I have my ways.
My skill allows me
To make them turn
Angry bull-red eyes
At anyone and everyone
It makes them band together.
Makes them tell revolting, vicious, burning lies
I turn them into
Bloodthirsty,
Disgusting
Cold-blooded
Monsters
Ah,
What a thrill.
It makes my heart palpitate
A shiver run up my spine
Goosebumps arise on my arms
The hair at the back of my neck stand on end
My eyes dilate
My blood turn as cold as ice.
I make them all
Congregate
Outside this
One house
They come in packs
Like savage wolves
Clad in trousers
And sundresses
And hats with pink roses at the top
They're a swarm of bees
Who believe that the bear has
Infiltrated their hive
Though it is they
Who have trespassed onto his property, his den
A bunch of packrats
Who gather all they can
Even what is not theirs
And never was to begin with.
They scream such purely hateful
Acidic words
What beasts my creations are
See them
They feed off of me,
Cursing,
Yelling,
Foaming at the mouth
With anger
I'm the one behind it all.
I'm the mastermind
Who turns man against man
Hate
Whose mother abandoned him at three
Whose father drunk himself silly
Who ran away from home at 15
Beaten, bruised, broken, and abused
Who had to watch a black man walk out of his house
With a crisp white suit on
While he wore
Rags
A shower of rocks
Attack
Each throw stronger
More violent than the last
There is no call
For a ceasefire
Not when I'm at work.
Finally,
A breakthrough
One rock hits a window
Spidery cracks seep onto the surface
Turning into millions of tiny glass crystals
As it explodes,
Sounding like a raging bean sidhe
And that's it.
I have a new victim now.
I crawl through
The shadows and
Reach the top floor
And find my next
Subject
Now I am the one who
Pushed through every
Single
Obstacle that ever came my way
Who went to college even though
They tried to stop me
The one whose children were born to be scorned
Whose father’s body burned
For a country that denied him acceptance
The one who is afraid to kill
But not afraid
To be killed
And so I...
No, we
Get up
I feel it through him
The trembling finger
On the trigger
Lungs burning without breath
And then…
Click.
Click.
Bang.
The deed is done.
Have you ever heard a gunshot?
It sounds like each bullet
Tears straight through your eardrum
And collides with your heart
At a breakneck speed
The night is now upon us as the eyes of the sun droop.
The light is extinguished.
And a life is now obsolete.
I've done my job.
I've pushed him to his limit.
Made him do something
He never wished to do
A resounding howl of pain
As the very essence of life
Is ripped from a man's body
The
Screech of tires
Wail of sirens
A daughter cries in the background
Maybe, someday, I'll be merciful
I'll release my icy
Grip tight on their necks
Free them
Or not
But whatever happens
Will be up to me
As they face the aftermath,
I disappear in to the shadows
For I am a master
Who works from the darkness.
I am your worst nightmare.
But you cannot survive without me.
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So whaddaya think? xPP
And Happy birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
To Eva-chan...
DeleteKyaa~ >w< That's so AMAZING!!
You are way better at this poetry thing than me <33~
I understand it too :D (or at least I think I do xD).
Wow. I'm impressed!
and thanks for the birthday wishes <333
You think so?! Really? Thank you!!!! xPP
DeleteYou're welcome!!!!!!