Cominus Posted March 29, 2004 Share Posted March 29, 2004 (edited) Rose are redViloets are bluethis shizzle is whackand so is this threadi come from the streetsiv'e been in the hoodflock this shizzleim going back to school. Word.... Edited March 30, 2004 by Cominus Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ForceX Posted March 29, 2004 Share Posted March 29, 2004 Rose are redViloets are bluethe shizzle is whackand so is this threadi come from the streetsiv'e been in the hoodflock this shizzleim going back to school. Word.... HAHAAHA That was off the shizzle for hizzle Cominus WORDLIFE Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ForceX Posted March 29, 2004 Share Posted March 29, 2004 When Your Hero Falls when your hero falls from graceall fairy tales r uncoveredmyths exposed and pain magnifiedthe greatest pain discoveredu taught me 2 be strongbut im confused 2 c u so weaku said never 2 give upand it hurts 2 c u welcome defeatwhen ure hero falls so do the starsand so does the perception of tomorrowwithout my hero there is onlyme alone 2 deal with my sorrowyour heart ceases 2 workand your soul is not happy at allwhat r u expected 2 dowhen ure only hero falls Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AntiWinner22 Posted March 29, 2004 Share Posted March 29, 2004 This is a pretty sad one, so get those tissues handy: As the white on my face blankets itself,I see a picture of Meryl; staring at me -consoling me- above a shelf.As I stare into her eyes, my own slowly digressTo my crimson hands, to my crimson lips, to my crimson chest.The digression of my eyes leads to the digression of my mind as well.Of what I dreamt, I will tell: In my restless dream, I saw the latter portion of my life.No childhood memories, No fond friends, No family to recall;Only a woman, standing in front of a car, standing about five-and-a-half feet tall. She smiled. Smiled a smile that glowed more than ten suns combined;That smile extended from beautiful ear to beautiful ear.Her body gracefully courted one's emotions.She was as soft and calm as the waves of the oceans.Nothing compared to her radiance. Not burning flames wrestling against the eternal blackness up above.Nor the timeless motion of wings gliding, caressing the air, dove after dove. Nor roses in the wake of a fallen sky.Nor the citrus glare from the vast blue before its final slow dissipation and decay. Time, time, TIME!It stated drowning me, pushing me downward, down, down, down…Three iron hands -each with different strength-clutched my jugular, crunching, breaking, contorting… I awoke!Horrifically, I felt a grip protruding out of me.Then, out of the cornet of my eye, Meryl formed into a self.Her smile, her glow, her curves, her flesh…Her lips parted, she began to speak…She spoke with the softness of Down.It impaled me, severing my body, permanently tying me to the ground.She sang to me, lulling my senses, intoxication my hearing, poisoning my cerebrum. A myoma grew, my mind was ceasing, slumber soon will come.The final words from my beloved resonated inside my headEvery word, every syllable, struck me like a bat. This what she said: “Here's a lullaby to close your eyes,It was always you who I despised.I don't care enough for you to cry.Here's a lullaby to close your eyes.” If you notice, there are elements of games there. See if you can catch them Anon. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Alpha Posted March 30, 2004 Author Share Posted March 30, 2004 Here's another one I made since I'm a big fan of the song.."Stairway to heaven" - Led ZepplinI think I got the lyrics wrong on a part though, who cares.. Sing with me,With a louder tone and a drum stick slapping the drum,Feel the beat vibrate through your body, Sing for a year,With a guitar stroke and chimes slapping each other,Your mind setting the throttle to the climax, Sing for last,The heart of your feels like it will stop fast,The beat gets harder and harder,Your would stops at your feet, For the soul wants more, Sing for her,Screams louder, heart pacing at its max,Drums dribbling and guitars at its highest note,The peak of the song is here, do you hear it…. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Well there you go, this is a music poem incase you didn't know. I'm not a poet or anything, I just saw Havoc Forums with their poems section and I thought of making a thread like this. I've also visited a couple of poem forums to get ideas. If you can't make a poem, just try slapping some words together. And don't forget to read the board rules, I've already had to delete one poem. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cominus Posted March 30, 2004 Share Posted March 30, 2004 Rose are redViloets are bluethe shizzle is whackand so is this threadi come from the streetsiv'e been in the hoodflock this shizzleim going back to school. Word.... HAHAAHA That was off the shizzle for hizzle Cominus WORDLIFE LOL, you flocking said that wrong, it's off the hizzle for shizzle "off the hook for sure" not off the shizzle for hizzle. No worries, a polar bear would have corrected you anyways. Make a poem about Polar Bears and how they eat seals or something. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gryph Posted March 30, 2004 Share Posted March 30, 2004 If you can't make a poem, just try slapping some words together.Set the trapTake a napDraw a mapOh, I'm such a sap I fell for my own trap. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Agozer Posted March 30, 2004 Share Posted March 30, 2004 If you can't make a poem, just try slapping some words together.Set the trapTake a napDraw a mapOh, I'm such a sap I fell for my own trap. I'll slap some words togetherTo see if something comes upNo, this is like trying to paint avant gardeNothing works or makes senseTouché Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ForceX Posted March 30, 2004 Share Posted March 30, 2004 Rose are redViloets are bluethe shizzle is whackand so is this threadi come from the streetsiv'e been in the hoodflock this shizzleim going back to school. Word.... HAHAAHA That was off the shizzle for hizzle Cominus WORDLIFE LOL, you flocking said that wrong, it's off the hizzle for shizzle "off the hook for sure" not off the shizzle for hizzle. No worries, a polar bear would have corrected you anyways. Make a poem about Polar Bears and how they eat seals or something. I meant to right it backwards ....its my spin on the Snoop Dogg Language... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dragus Posted March 30, 2004 Share Posted March 30, 2004 My Haiku Collection Grand Central--------------Away from the swamp,Into a tranquil meadow,I enjoy with you. Growth of Beauty.------------------From rivers to plains,Flourished sakura blossoms,Gaze and kiss so sweet. Distance no bound----------------A bond upon truth, Lives disregard of distance, You are in my heart. Guardian--------As far as you are, Distance can bar no limits, I am here always. Comfort--------Nearby when you sleep,A warm hand through the cold night,Never let you fall. Nature's Chaos----------Snow falls and sun shine,Altering to rain droplets,Yet the cold wind bites. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gryph Posted March 30, 2004 Share Posted March 30, 2004 I just wrote this while I was in Microbiology class. I call it Antibiotics. It's very geeky and very psuedointellectual. Antibiotics Vibrio, E.coli, SalmonellaHow terrible these bacteria are. Poison my food, poison my waterAntibiotics, they don't matter. Endotoxins, exotoxinsCause diarrhea or even a comaUnclean oysters, undercooked hamburgersAntibiotics, they don't matter. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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