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The Poetry Thread

Last post Sat, Jul 12 2008, 8:51 PM by switters. 65 replies.
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  •  Sun, Mar 30 2008, 5:13 AM 114648 in reply to 114629

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    Thank you Laura!  Big Smile  Love this thread.
    If I could, would you?
  •  Wed, Apr 02 2008, 7:04 PM 115259 in reply to 114648

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    Alright, here's my second submission thingy on here; I have mixed feeling about the structure & whatnot of this one, but I kinda enjoy the subject. See what ya'll think --

    -

    "Conversation Kills"

    You’re poorly ill-informed”, says I,
    As to myself I say,
    “You’re starking mad and ugly, bad,
    Why won’t you go away?”

    “You’ve got me now!” I smile, then scowl
    As to myself I say,
    “Let’s turn us in”, and wear a grin,
    “We can try things your way.”

    “Then come with me, and quit your noise”,
    As I, to self, declare
    “You’re under arrest, don’t dare protest;
    For you’ve slain a man, unaware.”

    “What’s meant by this? I’ve done no crime!”
    Then self tells me again,
    “Your madness surely’s slaughtered him;
    He hasn't longer to remain.”

    Then suddenly my speech falls flat;
    Words out of mouth and head
    And to myself I say no more;
    For I find myself now dead.

    -

    - Laura


    It's hard to start things over...
    you can feel the fire around us

    [all the time]
  •  Wed, Apr 02 2008, 8:00 PM 115282 in reply to 115259

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    MiindOfDestructiveTaste:

    "Conversation Kills"

    You’re poorly ill-informed”, says I,
    As to myself I say,
    “You’re starking mad and ugly, bad,
    Why won’t you go away?”

    “You’ve got me now!” I smile, then scowl
    As to myself I say,
    “Let’s turn us in”, and wear a grin,
    “We can try things your way.”

    “Then come with me, and quit your noise”,
    As I, to self, declare
    “You’re under arrest, don’t dare protest;
    For you’ve slain a man, unaware.”

    “What’s meant by this? I’ve done no crime!”
    Then self tells me again,
    “Your madness surely’s slaughtered him;
    He hasn't longer to remain.”

    Then suddenly my speech falls flat;
    Words out of mouth and head
    And to myself I say no more;
    For I find myself now dead.

     

    I do love the concept. The structure of it makes it interesting. I read it over a few times to let it sink in. I liked it. Its a bit refreshing from the poetry I usually find myself reading.


    "We are all sculptors and painters, and our material is our own flesh and blood and bones." -Thoreau


  •  Wed, Apr 02 2008, 9:17 PM 115293 in reply to 115282

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    You guys are pretty awesome. I'm not usually a huge poetry fan, but a lot of these rock.

    You know, I think my teacher's supposed to start poetry English in a month-ish, umm... LOL


    HiP QWNS


  •  Wed, Apr 02 2008, 10:39 PM 115306 in reply to 115293

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    thenegativecreep:

    You guys are pretty awesome. I'm not usually a huge poetry fan, but a lot of these rock.

    You know, I think my teacher's supposed to start poetry English in a month-ish, umm... LOL

    Thank ye, Sarie! (Again, I suck at quoting two things at once, so I'm condensing.)

    And I'm glad you're enticed, negativecreep! A month-ish?...We'll be timing you Wink and expecting great things!

    - Laura


    It's hard to start things over...
    you can feel the fire around us

    [all the time]
  •  Thu, Apr 03 2008, 11:53 AM 115379 in reply to 115306

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    Well...here's some crap-tacular free verse I wrote a while ago.

    (And yes, I DID steal the title from Pearl Jam.)

    All Those Yesterdays

    Memories are all we have left
    Those glorious days
    Hidden 'neath a grey fog
    Catch a glimpse of familiarity
    Only to have the spark burn out
    Stoicism regains control
    Eyes turn away
    Mass confusion in turmoil writhes within
    Contentment with the present
    Longing for the golden days
    Weighing the heart
    False promises to reconcile
    Made through the grapevine
    Yet I believe
    What else can one do?
    Cold pessimism hides the fragile optimist
    To move on, trying in futility
    Yet how can I
    Surrounded as I am by familiarity?
    Memories haunt my waking dreams
    No matter the effort
    It won't ever be the same
    The void exists
    In our beings
    Evermore

  •  Thu, Apr 03 2008, 4:02 PM 115450 in reply to 115379

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    ChainsHead:

    Well...here's some crap-tacular free verse I wrote a while ago.

    (And yes, I DID steal the title from Pearl Jam.)

    All Those Yesterdays

    Memories are all we have left
    Those glorious days
    Hidden 'neath a grey fog
    Catch a glimpse of familiarity
    Only to have the spark burn out
    Stoicism regains control
    Eyes turn away
    Mass confusion in turmoil writhes within
    Contentment with the present
    Longing for the golden days
    Weighing the heart
    False promises to reconcile
    Made through the grapevine
    Yet I believe
    What else can one do?
    Cold pessimism hides the fragile optimist
    To move on, trying in futility
    Yet how can I
    Surrounded as I am by familiarity?
    Memories haunt my waking dreams
    No matter the effort
    It won't ever be the same
    The void exists
    In our beings
    Evermore

    I love free verse. LOL

    "Cold pessimism hides the fragile optimist"..That totally jumped out at me. Good stuff.


    "We are all sculptors and painters, and our material is our own flesh and blood and bones." -Thoreau


  •  Thu, Apr 03 2008, 7:43 PM 115487 in reply to 115450

    Re: The Poetry Thread

     i LOVE this thread.  keep it up!  Laura, that's a mysterious story.  ChainsHead, you have a real gift.  I can relate.

    ^ qwning sig by creep!
  •  Thu, Apr 03 2008, 7:48 PM 115488 in reply to 115487

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    Thanks peoples! Surprise
  •  Thu, Apr 03 2008, 8:55 PM 115513 in reply to 115306

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    MiindOfDestructiveTaste:
    thenegativecreep:

    You guys are pretty awesome. I'm not usually a huge poetry fan, but a lot of these rock.

    You know, I think my teacher's supposed to start poetry in English in a month-ish, umm... LOL

    Thank ye, Sarie! (Again, I suck at quoting two things at once, so I'm condensing.)

    And I'm glad you're enticed, negativecreep! A month-ish?...We'll be timing you Wink and expecting great things!

    - Laura

    Wait, wait, I think you missed my subtle hint in there LOL


    HiP QWNS


  •  Tue, Apr 15 2008, 10:12 PM 117901 in reply to 115513

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    Ahhh, I've abandoned this thread for some time, but in hopes of reviving it, will post another short piece.

    (And, negativecreep - I get it now! Finally...haha...whatever you can make work for ya. Stick out tongue)

    This one was for an assignment a little over a year ago; I've got mixed feelings about it, but here 'tis anyhow:

    -

    I am from places that tell stories as they grow,
    Places up, over; down, and below
    Places that whisper, places that scream
    Places that spawn or shatter a dream.

    I am from places dark and places light
    Places that cripple and yearn to take flight
    Places with dreams that blossom and thrive,
    Dreams which then struggle to keep still alive.

    I am from places of which I am ashamed and am proud,
    Places I keep silent and embrace aloud
    Places that build me and tear me to shreds,
    Places that make me today who I am.
    -
    - Laura

    It's hard to start things over...
    you can feel the fire around us

    [all the time]
  •  Tue, Apr 15 2008, 10:37 PM 117906 in reply to 117901

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    i really feel that one.  love it!

    ^ qwning sig by creep!
  •  Tue, Apr 15 2008, 10:54 PM 117908 in reply to 117906

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    I quite like that one too Laura..man your just full of them Stick out tongue
    "We are all sculptors and painters, and our material is our own flesh and blood and bones." -Thoreau


  •  Tue, Apr 15 2008, 11:12 PM 117912 in reply to 117908

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    SarieInChains:
    I quite like that one too Laura..man your just full of them Stick out tongue

    Ahh, many thanks, all! Smile

    I'd love to hear anyone else's stuff if they're feeling in the...inspirational? mood...but no pressure! Stick out tongue

    - Laura


    It's hard to start things over...
    you can feel the fire around us

    [all the time]
  •  Wed, Apr 16 2008, 12:02 AM 117919 in reply to 117912

    Re: The Poetry Thread

    So far all attempts of finding my old poetry have failed >_< But heres something I wrote the other day, not to fond of it though . . .

     

    Laying in your bed

    Dreaming of the life you wish you had

    These things in which you dread

    All your weary hopes

    Feel so cold and dead

     

    Confusion and addiction

    All of this is you

    Through all the lies and fears

    Sadly all so true

    Drowning in a pool of tears

     

    The hopes in which you have

    All so dim and grave

    Falling further down

    Nothing but a frown

     

    Be as honest as you like I'm planning on editing it later this was a pretty rushed version 






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