This section is for story poems about dreams and fantasy; fiction poetry born out of a creative imagination. This includes poems about the writer's aspirations and the life they wish they led, or a person they wish they could be. Along with poetry about fictional characters and made up situations, taking place in this world or within the realm of fantasy. The "story poems" category also includes science fiction and fanfiction poems.
shes lost with out you.
Published on 29th July 2010 2:06am
Written by Leteesha (baybayBoo009)
theres this girl. She lives life everyday as if its her last. She doesnt know when she will be gone. all shee knows is she lives for the future. Forgets the past. Smiles and walk with her head held high. She is suffering inside. She will never have a family. She will alway cry inside. Never will she forget what happened.
Shes cryin. She wants you. And wants you bad. To her you only her shadow You will never be nothing more then that.
She watch's you everday. Walk past her like shes just another person. You know her...
Published on 26th July 2010 6:08pm
Written by mavement
fetch your ties and cuff links for the fire in the back yard the sickness is of us the pavement becomes cracked and folds inward appartment and office buildings become caked with mold shoes are outgrown and feet become calaced food tastes better and is found in small porportions trees age quick like us grow thick and overcome the citys tall and overshadow the life the unknown is felt often to become tense in darkness would never relax to observe the beauty would always mistify to die would be relieving though the...
Published on 26th July 2010 4:59am
Written by Rae Louise Jones (Rae_Louise_Jones)
Dead horses in the fields, Resurrected before my eyes Sporadic snowstorms Summoning short-lived excitement, Computers promising to be hassle-free for the day
A parade in my honour, They told me, The sky turning white with agreement Hundreds of rainbow extroverts dressed in black, Lining the streets with anticipation
Heavy, angry, rock music Stomping its way through the people Uplifting was the darkness, Bubbles of shadow bursting the balloons, And leaping from cottage to skyscraper
Published on 24th July 2010 6:45am
Written by Branch Isole (voyeuristicpoet)
He entered the courtroom white as a ghost Six months of confinement county jailer his host The charge was murder in the first degree Killed her son they said, first step of a spree?
Hysteria reigned that rainy morning the son now dead the mother in mourning
He denied the charges proclaiming he loved her still She had stood by him married now, not against her will
Their fate to be decided by twelve of his peers Lethal injection one option or perhaps twenty-five years?
Published on 23rd July 2010 11:00pm
Written by Nik-Forever (emoboi24)
You said I never had to feel alone. I've heard more promising words. But I believed you. Yet I feel so alone. I give it about 7 months. You wouldn't even remember my name by then. You'll never enter my room again. Because it'll be closed off. But you know inside. Is where I lay. Dead. You know inside my room is where I took my last beath. You said I'd always have a reason to stay alive. You said you'd never leave me without no reason. Then one day, your no where to be found. Tell my family this is not their fault. ...
Published on 23rd July 2010 8:28pm
Written by Michael Granger (Sir-Writes-A-lot)
If I ever create a sports drink That would prevent people from hitting the wall or brink I think it would be called blind rage A new level of performance could be reached, the future and next page
Many different flavors for sure Not too high in price so people would want it all the more The logo would be a snake With vicious fangs, quite a design it would make
No caffeine or loads of unwanted stuff A mixture of vitamins and minerals should be enough Refreshing to the last drop Keeping you on the move and never wanting to stop
Published on 22nd July 2010 1:43pm
Written by GlennMcCrary
The following week Seamus called up Jack to remind him of the interview that they had Jack then headed down to the bathroom to freshen up then put on his suit making sure he was sharp enough Jack was confident he'd nail this interview hands down this was the real deal there was no time to mess around shots of nervousness and excitement sparked up his energy a moment just to calm down Jack was in desperate need Jack's heart was pounding like the sound of a stampede he was very eager to nourish and grow this unborn seed he arrived for his interview on time right on...
Published on 22nd July 2010 1:41pm
Written by GlennMcCrary
Jack realized that he needed an upgrade so he called up Seamus in need of his aid they then met up to shop for formal wear purchasing a suit to give his image some flare Jack was a poet so he wanted to look the part he wanted to touch all of the people's hearts with the fireworks exploding off in his art as his image got sharper so did his writing skills he was pleased to say that he didn't need pills Jack's verses take people on emotional rollercoasters installing adrenaline rushes victory was getting closer but Jack wasn't doing it for fame or special...
Published on 21st July 2010 9:53pm
Written by Tess Stoops (forever-for_real)
In front of me is a road and behind me is a wood that I know I cannot enter because I just came from there and it holds no value or meaning to me. So I walk. It's a familiar road. I've walked it before, many times, it's bursting with memories. So many times my loves, my friends, have trodden this path with me. And yet I usually journey alone. They leave me at their stops because mine is always the farthest, the last on the road. I see the ghosts of my memories dancing in their place. I always walk alone. It is dark, I am alone, yet I am not...
Published on 12th July 2010 6:12pm
Written by Misconducted
O'er the misty moor most wide Did Bracy, baron's bard then ride, As, bidden haste by agéd lord, He sought, 'fore night could fall again, To reach the closest river-ford To the foreign town of Tryermaine.
For when the bard had bidden been, In his breast he'd felt a swell, Though born of gaze of Geraldine Or a passion in his lord he'd seen It was not within him to tell.
No less, he pressed forth dusky road, As sun's glow from horizon crept And to the skies the wan stars leapt; Last vespers turned to night-bound ode.
Published on 9th June 2010 9:26pm
Written by traceymaree
When love with two is ment to be... Its to cope with all you see... Even when things get too tough... All our hopes and dreams are rough... Thats whats ment to make us stronger... Ment to hold us close for longer... But thats when you made me leave... Even you tried to decieve... But I saw through what you did do... Your actions made me so so blue... I no I was a troubled soul... I wasnt being just a mole... You didnt have the love I had... You just sat and got real mad... If you had of gotten ill... If you had more problems still......
Published on 8th June 2010 11:18pm
Written by GlennMcCrary
Jack decided to accept and embrace this gift and when in doubt his spirits this gift would lift sending wind beneath his wings guiding him to heights that he never ever thought that he would reach in his life unlocking the cage that he's been trapped in for several months allowing him to soar free while performing some incredible stunts exhaling sighs of relief inhaling breaths of fresh and earthly air blowing away all of his scars and erasing all waves of despair breaking free of the same old annoying and stressful routine replacing it with thousands of...
Published on 8th June 2010 11:18pm
Written by GlennMcCrary
Last night's events weighed heavily on Jack's mind triggering his urges to write more mind blowing lines discovering a passion from deep within his heart a passion so pure creating gentle rivers of art poetry was Jack's brand new drug of choice a place where all his opinions can be voiced and it did not matter if it was wrong or right everything's alright in the glow of Jack's light the light shined as bright as the stars in the sky over and far beyond the clouds floating oh so high casting quite a complex yet magical spell upon Jack hypnotizing him...
Published on 6th June 2010 7:22pm
Written by Leteesha (baybayBoo009)
one night there was two girls and a boy the boy asks his girlfriend if its alright if one of his mates came over, she said yeah. He arrived and they all sat down stairs for a bit, after a while they went upstairs, into the girls room. they hardly knew this guy, but the girls boyfriend. they all sat there talking and then after a while the boyfriend and girlfriend desides to go out into the lounge room and leave the other to alone to get to know eacher. The girl thought he was a nice guy, but soon she realize what a fuck head he is. He asks her if she wants to go to...
Published on 2nd June 2010 11:27am
Written by Alfredo
At the end of night I escape reality into another world where sky's even brighter and water more fresher, grass more greener then the color crayon digging my hands and feet in it's rich soft soiled makes makes me feel royal in my own island I created in my mind an people protected from evil in the choose of dying, this place feels so real that I finally fought the love of my life build A castle together with kids and a beautiful wife, what more can I ask A world I wish not to leave alarm woke me up realized it's ...
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